dark tides rising Part One: The Making of Princes

[paladinred]

• Nefertiti is a sight to behold.
   

 

Name: Nefertiti Khalia	Nature:	Clan: Setite
Sect:	Demeanour: Deviant	Generation: 8th
Concept: Dancer of Forbidden Rites	Path: The Path of Cathari	Sire: Fatima Khalia

Sheet: Nefertiti - Dancer of the Faith - Coterie - Myth-Weavers

 

Nefertiti scowled at the news that the Inn claimed that no rooms were available, the servants were tired but had to move on to the next village for lodgings. Nefertiti gathered that the other party members felt the same frustration she did, she hoped that the village they were going to was a little more helpful, if not Nefertiti would use her skill in domination and create the availability.

[Erico]

They could have lingered, or bullied their way into freeing up space, but that would not make resting any easier if it came to it. Fearful could quickly lead to resentful if they pushed too hard, and it would set a sour tone.

 

"Let's move on." Nezira told the others with a sigh. "It will mean a delay but I have no interest in starting off our tenure as...leaders of this province...on a sour note by badgering cooperation at the beginning. If they are just as intractable at our next stop, then we'll need to take steps because all of us will need rest soon."

Nezira Al Sarrazin

Current Conditions:

Blood Pool: 20/20

Willpower: 9/9

Health: Perfect

 

[Makkiu]

Vasile of House Iliescu

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Character Sheet Click here | Health Perfect | Blood Pool 20/20 | Willpower 5/5

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When he was a boy Vasile thought, the same way many did, that traveling was synonymous with adventure like those of tale and song. Time and experience had taught him otherwise. Most of any journey is dull, to say the least. Hours and days of watching little more than the way before a mount. A little scouting here and there before a camping, when one has to camp. The mortal body soon begins to ache in response to the bumping of the road and it was unwise for one to speak much atop of a horse. Sweat and dust take hold on the clothing and the only events to be had were the attack of beasts and bandits. Unlife had freed him of most inconveniences, and he had fight through enough ambushes and bad weather to enjoy the monotonous tranquility.

The fear of the kine was the first indicator that they understood the nature of the coterie. That remember him of Drobeta. He was surprised to learn that there was no room on the tavern.

“If we find the same situation on the next village we’ll need to badger either way, but with far more urgency.” He commented to Nezira. “It may be more prudent to try our hands at diplomacy. Well, bribery, actually. We enter the place, shake a couple of coins in one hand and ask loudly if there is nothing we can do to get a room.” This would also send a couple messages – they had enough funds to spend lavishly, they didn’t gave up on their whims and they didn’t resort to violence first. “Suggestion made, I have to admit that I am not the most indicated to work the persuasion.

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Edited Thursday at 06:21 PM by Makkiu (see edit history)