Post by Fehu Isa on Jan 14, 2009 23:31:01 GMT -6
{The following log has been edited for content. All OOC has been removed, including the actual dice rolls. The log was adapted to fit a style more applicable to reading as a story than a log, though nothing affecting the outcome of this scene was changed. Also removed were any conversations that were running concurrently to the rescue of Elise Haraldr. If you desire an unaltered log, one can be provided by mail. }
Elise Haraldr: ::the gardens of the Administrator's house were lovely this time of the var as she wanders through them admiring the different types of flowers, she carries with her a basket, not her usual one but one borrowed from the house, she settles herself comfortably on a low bench and places the basket beside her, reaching inside she pulls from it a bundle of wool the same color as the now shortened cloak in which she arrived, humming softly she picks up borrowed needle and thread to finish the last of the sewing for garment she is making, she finishes off the last stitch and bites off the thread, she holds up the garment to admire her handiwork, the child sized cloak looks very well, the finely woven wool shimmering with the light of Lar'Torvis, she hopes the fact that the wool cloth is used won't be a deterrent, but she used the best of the wool from her cloak and it's all she has, carefully she folds the cloak into quarters and lays it aside on the bench until she can rap it up, she looks up at the three guards assigned to her:: I must take some time to get out of the house, your employer has told me I may go as long as you are with me ::Larry, Curly and Moe shakes their heads simultaneously, a bit like a shelf of bobble head dolls, she stands and smoothes down the front of her kirtle, she picks up her shortened and repaired cloak and wraps it around her before heading for the gate. Surrounded by the trio of guards she is having a great deal of trouble becoming accustomed to, she makes her way down the path toward the clearing near the waterfalls, she looks at Larry, Curly, and Moe in exasperation as they seem to be a group of shadow dogging her every step::
Acheron Sinis: She had been tracked. They knew were she was being kept all along and had waited on the opportunity to seize her. Both men were in black and in strategic locations.
Elise Haraldr: ::her woolen cloak shortened from its usual length, she keeps it wrapped tightly around her as she moves to a low bench and settles on it, she lifts her face to the spray of the waterfalls, eyes closed inhaling the fresh scent. Speaking in a subdued voice:: Tal and Ho everyone
Jerico Able Cain:[/color] ::he had tracked her all the way to the falls::he wore black..and had kept careful watch::
Acheron Sinis: Herrold had his eyes on "moe"...His crossbow loaded and aiming to the guard.. He was aiming to the neck. Oh well...That whizzing arrow would go past the guard's head and now would alert the men.
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe hears the whistle of bolt and ducks, turning to look in the direction from which it came, he loads his own crossbow and returns the fire::
Acheron Sinis: Herrold then moved from his hidden location..
Jerico Able Cain: ::Smith had his eye on "curly" crossbow was loaded and he fired and aimed at his neck also. Missing, he then quickly reloaded..
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe misses his target and crouches.
BurlyGuardCurly: Curly cries out as the bolt hit home::
Acheron Sinis: He took aim for Moe's eye. He grumbled as it went just off course...Must had been pretty windy there. Again...He moved quickly.
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe dives behind the bench as Larry pushes Elise into the tems, Moe reloads and fires back at Archeron::
Jerico Able Cain: ::calmly he reloaded quickly as well::swiftly he raised the bow and aimed again for "curly" his leg to stop him in his tracks::
Acheron Sinis: He grunted as he took an arrow to the thigh...Though it only grazed him...He moved to another spot.
Jerico Able Cain: ::he watched "curly" hop away and he reloaded that bow - well practiced::
BurlyGuardCurly: ::Curly is very wounded and unable to shoot back.
BurlyGuardLarry: Larry notches his crossbow and fires at Jerico::
Acheron Sinis: He took aim again to Moe...Aiming to his heart.
Jerico Able Cain: ::he aimed...and changed tack as "curly" moved::he also aimed to his heart::
BurlyGuardLarry: ::Larry takes another aim and fires at Jerico::
Acheron Sinis: As Moe moved with that arrow sticking in his chest...Acheron now aimed to his heart to his back. But unfortunately...Moe had stumbled and Acheron missed him.
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe straightens from his stumble and notches his crossbow, aiming for Acheron's chest::
Acheron Sinis: Acheron takes aim at Larry...Aiming for an eye. He growled as he had an arrow sticking into his shoulder...He broke it off..
Jerico Able Cain: ::the bow was a good one he had to admit, and he paced after "curly" now and aimed for "curly" hoping to stick another arrow into his chest::
Acheron Sinis: He put his attention back to Moe...Aiming for his eye..
BurlyGuardLarry: ::Larry howls as the bolt hits his eye, blinded he fires off a shot at Jerico::
Acheron Sinis: He then takes aim to Larry's other eye. They cant shoot if they cant see...Larry is now blinded.. Acheron whistles a signal to Gustav to get in there and kill Larry.
Jerico Able Cain: :the arrow wizzed towards him and..thud...right in the leg::now..that did hurt but he merely then went to kneel on one good leg and pulled the bow out, snapping it off::the blood..spurted:he raised his arm and aimed straight::
Acheron Sinis: Acheron now takes aim again to Moe...To his other eye. Miss! He grumbled some...Moving from his spot...To another spot and reloaded.
BurlyGuardLarry: ::Larry is down and unable to stand, he attempts to aim a dagger at Jerico's chest::
Acheron Sinis: Acheron goes out there and draws a short sword to slice Larry's throat..the dagger blade went in then and ..crap..that did hurt! Then..out on the ground he dropped his bow and went for his dagger,driving it into his Larry's ribs hopefully enough to enable him to move out the way::
BurlyGuardLarry: ::Larry gurgles grotesquely but aims his fist into Ach's eye before falling back dead::
Acheron Sinis: Acheron moves onto the last remaining guard. Swinging his sword as he runs to him, to slice into his throat..
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe dodges the sword and rushes Ach, his dagger drawn for a thrust into his gut::
Acheron Sinis: A mere graze.,..As Acheron then moves in speed around him, driving his sword into him and then slicing as he moves around him, opening up his belly and letting out those entrails..or not, the blade catching only cloth.
Jerico Able Cain: ::Gustav moved now, and somehow managed to stagger up, wounded leg, and a chest wound, this was turning out to be an exciting day he thought so anyway ...regardless..before he about collapsed totally he aimed his bow one last time and tried to get a clear shot::
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe dodges the sword, rolling away from it, he comes to his feet in defense::
Jerico Able Cain: ::firing a bolt of at Moe he aimed for his neck::
Acheron Sinis: Of course...Acheron readies now with two daggers...One to each hand...Coming up to crisscross
across Moe's throat..
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe steps back just in time, pulling a bolt from his quiver to thrust into Acheron's chest::
Acheron Sinis: He growled...Dark eyes raging above the black veil hiding the rest of his face.
Jerico Able Cain: ::he staggered forward then and with his own knife he managed somehow to raise it and try to thrust it into Moe's neck::
Acheron Sinis: He then attempts to grab hold to Moe's throat...And thrust his dagger into the man's heart. Yes... Die you river scum..!
Jerico Able Cain: ::and..misssed::just glancing him..he did however hear the shout::
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe screams at the double attack, his throat gurgling horribly, he pulls the dagger from his throat and thrusts it at Acheron::
Acheron Sinis: Ignoring the man's death rattles...He then drives it in HARDER...With a twist...
BurlyGuardMoe: ::another weak gurgle as he tries to slam Acheron's eye with his fist::
Acheron Sinis: Then quickly ...Not leaving anything to chance...Slices at the man's throat... Throws that dull blade aside...Grabs another...Bastards, he thinks..
BurlyGuardMoe: ::with the last of his strength Moe pulls away at the last moment, again taking weak aim at Ach::
Acheron Sinis: He then uses what looks to be a sharper blade to try and slice that man's throat..
Jerico Able Cain: ::he was in agony but..did not show it..the arrow..blade..those things hurt::and he reached down to throw his Caste brother the knife tied to his other leg:: Catch
Acheron Sinis: He growled ...Catching it... "Dieee you scum..." He drove it into his chest, the knife finally piercing the tough man's hide. He wiped his brow.He then got up...And grabbed hold to Elise...
Elise Haraldr: ::Elise stands shakily from her hiding place in the tems,eyes wide and frightened::
Annique AIIure: :: moving down the path she was followed by those guardsthat always seem to be there::
Elise Haraldr: ::she rushes to Jerico who seems to be the most injured::Sir! Sir! ::she pulls off her shortened cloak and bunches it up, pressing itto the wound in the man's chest::
Acheron Sinis: He looked to Elise as Gustav would be getting himself together as well...His grip was unbreakable.. He then reached down to Gustav....Forcing him up to his feet and then made them go off with him into the nearby woods..
Elise Haraldr: ::she gazes up at Acheron as he drags her away::
Acheron Sinis: To the hidden camp..
Annique AIIure: :: she looked over then just turned to head back the way she came ::
Acheron Sinis: He called out to the men within the camp to come help him..He was wounded...And Gustav was badly wounded...
Annique AIIure: :: she moved slowly towards the camp from a different direction the men that were at her side moved quickly to help ::
Acheron Sinis: Acheron kept his face covered...He would not allow for Elise to know his identity.
Annique AIIure: :: she remained back in the shadows just watching for now::
Acheron Sinis: Elise was quickly moved into a tent that was well guarded. She would not be permitted to know who rescued her.Acheron, meanwhile...Headed to his own tent...He still had to tend to that arrow sticking out of his shoulder..
Elise Haraldr: ::the gardens of the Administrator's house were lovely this time of the var as she wanders through them admiring the different types of flowers, she carries with her a basket, not her usual one but one borrowed from the house, she settles herself comfortably on a low bench and places the basket beside her, reaching inside she pulls from it a bundle of wool the same color as the now shortened cloak in which she arrived, humming softly she picks up borrowed needle and thread to finish the last of the sewing for garment she is making, she finishes off the last stitch and bites off the thread, she holds up the garment to admire her handiwork, the child sized cloak looks very well, the finely woven wool shimmering with the light of Lar'Torvis, she hopes the fact that the wool cloth is used won't be a deterrent, but she used the best of the wool from her cloak and it's all she has, carefully she folds the cloak into quarters and lays it aside on the bench until she can rap it up, she looks up at the three guards assigned to her:: I must take some time to get out of the house, your employer has told me I may go as long as you are with me ::Larry, Curly and Moe shakes their heads simultaneously, a bit like a shelf of bobble head dolls, she stands and smoothes down the front of her kirtle, she picks up her shortened and repaired cloak and wraps it around her before heading for the gate. Surrounded by the trio of guards she is having a great deal of trouble becoming accustomed to, she makes her way down the path toward the clearing near the waterfalls, she looks at Larry, Curly, and Moe in exasperation as they seem to be a group of shadow dogging her every step::
Acheron Sinis: She had been tracked. They knew were she was being kept all along and had waited on the opportunity to seize her. Both men were in black and in strategic locations.
Elise Haraldr: ::her woolen cloak shortened from its usual length, she keeps it wrapped tightly around her as she moves to a low bench and settles on it, she lifts her face to the spray of the waterfalls, eyes closed inhaling the fresh scent. Speaking in a subdued voice:: Tal and Ho everyone
Jerico Able Cain:[/color] ::he had tracked her all the way to the falls::he wore black..and had kept careful watch::
Acheron Sinis: Herrold had his eyes on "moe"...His crossbow loaded and aiming to the guard.. He was aiming to the neck. Oh well...That whizzing arrow would go past the guard's head and now would alert the men.
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe hears the whistle of bolt and ducks, turning to look in the direction from which it came, he loads his own crossbow and returns the fire::
Acheron Sinis: Herrold then moved from his hidden location..
Jerico Able Cain: ::Smith had his eye on "curly" crossbow was loaded and he fired and aimed at his neck also. Missing, he then quickly reloaded..
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe misses his target and crouches.
BurlyGuardCurly: Curly cries out as the bolt hit home::
Acheron Sinis: He took aim for Moe's eye. He grumbled as it went just off course...Must had been pretty windy there. Again...He moved quickly.
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe dives behind the bench as Larry pushes Elise into the tems, Moe reloads and fires back at Archeron::
Jerico Able Cain: ::calmly he reloaded quickly as well::swiftly he raised the bow and aimed again for "curly" his leg to stop him in his tracks::
Acheron Sinis: He grunted as he took an arrow to the thigh...Though it only grazed him...He moved to another spot.
Jerico Able Cain: ::he watched "curly" hop away and he reloaded that bow - well practiced::
BurlyGuardCurly: ::Curly is very wounded and unable to shoot back.
BurlyGuardLarry: Larry notches his crossbow and fires at Jerico::
Acheron Sinis: He took aim again to Moe...Aiming to his heart.
Jerico Able Cain: ::he aimed...and changed tack as "curly" moved::he also aimed to his heart::
BurlyGuardLarry: ::Larry takes another aim and fires at Jerico::
Acheron Sinis: As Moe moved with that arrow sticking in his chest...Acheron now aimed to his heart to his back. But unfortunately...Moe had stumbled and Acheron missed him.
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe straightens from his stumble and notches his crossbow, aiming for Acheron's chest::
Acheron Sinis: Acheron takes aim at Larry...Aiming for an eye. He growled as he had an arrow sticking into his shoulder...He broke it off..
Jerico Able Cain: ::the bow was a good one he had to admit, and he paced after "curly" now and aimed for "curly" hoping to stick another arrow into his chest::
Acheron Sinis: He put his attention back to Moe...Aiming for his eye..
BurlyGuardLarry: ::Larry howls as the bolt hits his eye, blinded he fires off a shot at Jerico::
Acheron Sinis: He then takes aim to Larry's other eye. They cant shoot if they cant see...Larry is now blinded.. Acheron whistles a signal to Gustav to get in there and kill Larry.
Jerico Able Cain: :the arrow wizzed towards him and..thud...right in the leg::now..that did hurt but he merely then went to kneel on one good leg and pulled the bow out, snapping it off::the blood..spurted:he raised his arm and aimed straight::
Acheron Sinis: Acheron now takes aim again to Moe...To his other eye. Miss! He grumbled some...Moving from his spot...To another spot and reloaded.
BurlyGuardLarry: ::Larry is down and unable to stand, he attempts to aim a dagger at Jerico's chest::
Acheron Sinis: Acheron goes out there and draws a short sword to slice Larry's throat..the dagger blade went in then and ..crap..that did hurt! Then..out on the ground he dropped his bow and went for his dagger,driving it into his Larry's ribs hopefully enough to enable him to move out the way::
BurlyGuardLarry: ::Larry gurgles grotesquely but aims his fist into Ach's eye before falling back dead::
Acheron Sinis: Acheron moves onto the last remaining guard. Swinging his sword as he runs to him, to slice into his throat..
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe dodges the sword and rushes Ach, his dagger drawn for a thrust into his gut::
Acheron Sinis: A mere graze.,..As Acheron then moves in speed around him, driving his sword into him and then slicing as he moves around him, opening up his belly and letting out those entrails..or not, the blade catching only cloth.
Jerico Able Cain: ::Gustav moved now, and somehow managed to stagger up, wounded leg, and a chest wound, this was turning out to be an exciting day he thought so anyway ...regardless..before he about collapsed totally he aimed his bow one last time and tried to get a clear shot::
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe dodges the sword, rolling away from it, he comes to his feet in defense::
Jerico Able Cain: ::firing a bolt of at Moe he aimed for his neck::
Acheron Sinis: Of course...Acheron readies now with two daggers...One to each hand...Coming up to crisscross
across Moe's throat..
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe steps back just in time, pulling a bolt from his quiver to thrust into Acheron's chest::
Acheron Sinis: He growled...Dark eyes raging above the black veil hiding the rest of his face.
Jerico Able Cain: ::he staggered forward then and with his own knife he managed somehow to raise it and try to thrust it into Moe's neck::
Acheron Sinis: He then attempts to grab hold to Moe's throat...And thrust his dagger into the man's heart. Yes... Die you river scum..!
Jerico Able Cain: ::and..misssed::just glancing him..he did however hear the shout::
BurlyGuardMoe: ::Moe screams at the double attack, his throat gurgling horribly, he pulls the dagger from his throat and thrusts it at Acheron::
Acheron Sinis: Ignoring the man's death rattles...He then drives it in HARDER...With a twist...
BurlyGuardMoe: ::another weak gurgle as he tries to slam Acheron's eye with his fist::
Acheron Sinis: Then quickly ...Not leaving anything to chance...Slices at the man's throat... Throws that dull blade aside...Grabs another...Bastards, he thinks..
BurlyGuardMoe: ::with the last of his strength Moe pulls away at the last moment, again taking weak aim at Ach::
Acheron Sinis: He then uses what looks to be a sharper blade to try and slice that man's throat..
Jerico Able Cain: ::he was in agony but..did not show it..the arrow..blade..those things hurt::and he reached down to throw his Caste brother the knife tied to his other leg:: Catch
Acheron Sinis: He growled ...Catching it... "Dieee you scum..." He drove it into his chest, the knife finally piercing the tough man's hide. He wiped his brow.He then got up...And grabbed hold to Elise...
Elise Haraldr: ::Elise stands shakily from her hiding place in the tems,eyes wide and frightened::
Annique AIIure: :: moving down the path she was followed by those guardsthat always seem to be there::
Elise Haraldr: ::she rushes to Jerico who seems to be the most injured::Sir! Sir! ::she pulls off her shortened cloak and bunches it up, pressing itto the wound in the man's chest::
Acheron Sinis: He looked to Elise as Gustav would be getting himself together as well...His grip was unbreakable.. He then reached down to Gustav....Forcing him up to his feet and then made them go off with him into the nearby woods..
Elise Haraldr: ::she gazes up at Acheron as he drags her away::
Acheron Sinis: To the hidden camp..
Annique AIIure: :: she looked over then just turned to head back the way she came ::
Acheron Sinis: He called out to the men within the camp to come help him..He was wounded...And Gustav was badly wounded...
Annique AIIure: :: she moved slowly towards the camp from a different direction the men that were at her side moved quickly to help ::
Acheron Sinis: Acheron kept his face covered...He would not allow for Elise to know his identity.
Annique AIIure: :: she remained back in the shadows just watching for now::
Acheron Sinis: Elise was quickly moved into a tent that was well guarded. She would not be permitted to know who rescued her.Acheron, meanwhile...Headed to his own tent...He still had to tend to that arrow sticking out of his shoulder..