Stairway to Heaven: Breakfast Summit
 

ooc all of you start at your rooms as you have just been called down for breakfast...

"Oh my god that is terrible!"
"What is it Marcius?"
"The royal capitol buolding was obliterated last night by some rouge wizard!"
"Doesnt the buildig have like an antimagic field?"
"It does but the capitol was built on a cliff and well was destroyed after a wizard split the land(OOC think like in the old looney tunes cartoons where The guys standing on the edge of a cliff and the edge breaks off...)"
"Who would ever do such a terrible terrible thing?"
"I don't know but at least we still have a clear eir since Magus is here... Better go tell him..."
"Yes Master Marcius I will do it immediatly...."

Truce had skipped down to the hall; for reasons he could not remember he had a room there for some reason. He shrugged when he thought of this, realizing that it was better sleeping indoors than outside.

Besides...there was free food, and after a couple months of almost starving he had never given up a free meal.

Anyway, while he grabbed something to eat, he heard people talking about a rather important building being destroyed in some fashion or another. Truce stayed silent while the others talked, being deep in contemplation.

Right now, he was wondering what those people were going to do.

Koji wasn't in the mood to eat. He walked up to Marcius and, in a monotone voice, said, "You know I don't want to be here Marcius."

Craus entered the breakfast room with a hand shaped red mark across the right side of his face. He looked around and spotted Mike. "Hey Mike, that was not cool."

Mike looked across the room questioningly.

Craus gestured to the side of his face, "Well, what do you expect to happen when a woman who's had a black out wakes up in barely any clothing lying in another man's bed? I walked out of the bathroom when i heard her getting up and she just screamed, slapped me and ran out of the room with the blanket around her." Craus sighs, "If i would have known she would recover like that i would have put some cloths on."

The last comment drew many heads at the table toward Craus, who was beginning to look uncomfortable. "What? None of you sleep in the nude?"

Mike looked at Craus who was not wearing his normal gear and was out of his hood and scarf smiled and said "Good she has recouped. Apparently you brought her out of it. I thank you... Now which way did she go I need to talk to her she might have some information that could be useful...Oh and By the way I gave her my room since I don't sleep just for future refrence..." the elf said walking over and patting Craus on the sholder...

The Govenor looked at Koji "My freind you will be out of here soon enough..." Then he looked up at the group "Magus couldn't be here there was a coup attemt last night and now Magus is the new emperor until we find his brother. Which is why you are all here. Each of you have been selected for your talent and skill to help find the Missing Emperor of our nation. The offer still stands of any one wish granted to the finders of the emperor. Now so far after looking at these papers apparently the Cult Istar is holding captuve the emperor and we now think the girl was an assassin disguesed as some sort of dancer sent to kill me and Magus thus leaving no clear heirs except for the one cultist sympatetic member of the Royal family and nobody knows where she is at. So with these maps and new information we have found I intend on finding and rescuing our emperor from certain doom. Now does anyone here have any questions?"

"Oh we found Urzas present it was some sort of portable hole trap..."

OOC you can ask him anything And it will be answered..."

After Craus and Mike have a quick conversation, the cleric moves to take a seat at the table and the elf leaves the room, headed toward the laundry.

Craus pours himself a cup of coffee and asks, "Well I have a question, just who is Urzas? The name rings a bell but I can’t quite put my finger on it."

"Urza the relentless...Bane of Nobles...Also known as the "immortal" Xanadu." Marcius says kind of weakly "He slaughtered 500 reals on a cruise even though the ship surrendered. He has to date probably killed more reals duques and senhores then the infamous 'Plague of Feiral...' He is the leader of the resistance front and at one time planned to destroy the entire capital city...There is no doubt in my mind that this is his doing. Not to mention the fact that his wizard skills are greater than anyone else in his caste and maybe more than that...He is probably using the cult to his whims there is no way he would be a serious cultist..." Marcius says now sitting down...

-A servant sent to wake Luric would have found his room tidy as how it was prepared for him, as he woke early and righted everything before sunrise. The stars, emissaries and knights of the sun, as he thought of them, were receeding, making way for the great globe to return to its vigil over their world. Luric sat on the balcony of his room, which he had requested to face east, dressed only in leather breeches.

-he sits in a crosslegged position, his equipment laid out around him, the glow of his armor fading in the morning mist. The prayer he whispers gives him strength, renews him for the day to come, and not to mention refills his wells of divine magical energy. The first morning light casts a small shadow of him as he ends his prayers and opens his eyes, feeling a rush of vitality and vigor. Don't wanna get up yet, this is damn nice. He thinks as the sun warms his chiseled torso and chilled hands.

*Knock knock*
cripes
A moment, please.
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Dressed in everyday attire, leather breeches, black boots, a fine white cloth tunic with the heraldry and symbols of his faith embroidered on it, with his circlet about his head, and sword loose on his waist, Luric enters the dining roomto find a few of the faces from last night speaking with the owner of the home. He takes his seat and listens to the conversation.

"Why are these here?" Alyan asked the old man in disgust, obviously talking about the lower caste citizens who had been called by win?

Marcius walks over to Alyan "Look apparantly the nation of Tolaria could be involved in fact I bet it is. So if we have a more diverse group they are less likely to attack the group when you are sent out to find the Emperor also Urza never attacks any caste lower than senhore so if they are the only visible ones you will not have to deal with that madman, until then you will just have to deal with it...Don't worry with You Dezil Janus and Antaeus you should find the emperor soon and you won't have to worry about them after that..."

A Senhore waiter walks up to the table "So what do ya all want to eat and drink?" he says kind of gruffly...