Episode 0: The Arcadian Rose

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Sep 21, 2016 8:29 pm
Gustav's eyes widen at the incredible fish laid out before them. "Thank you for your hospitality, ma'am," he says.

In answer to Geno's question, Gustav responds, "I've been part of the struggle for a while - near my whole life, in fact. I was an foundling raised by an order of monks with close ties to the Pale Deva." He rubs his battered holy symbol of Tiamat between thumb and forefinger, looking tired. "But now I find myself in need of a new cell."
Sep 21, 2016 9:17 pm
Maenor pauses in his devouring to ask Gustav, "If it's not too personal, may I ask what happened to your old cell?"
Sep 23, 2016 2:46 am
"I'd...rather not get into the details, if you don't mind, particularly not over a meal," says Gustav, "but it's important that we get to know who we'll be trusting with our lives. Suffice to say my squad was captured by the Thurlahvu. Bad intel from a source we thought we could trust. I was captured and...interrogated by High Inquisitor Castaigne. By the time I escaped, the Order...had been purged." Gustav turns his eyes from Meanor, "Sorry, son, but I'd like to leave it at that for now. I'd rather know about yourself. I recall you mentioning you were a man of the gods. How did you come by your higher calling?"
Sep 23, 2016 9:27 am
Maenor is unusually somber in response, saddened by Gustav's tale, "I have been a scholar all my life, and my goddess wishes us all to seek the truth. Caer Tan opposes that, so I oppose them. I don't know why she chose me, but I am thankful she did, because now I can help the Pale far more than a simple scholar could. I would that I could heal your heart, my new-found friend, but that is far beyond my abilities."
Sep 23, 2016 11:41 pm
After sitting in silence, staring at his empty plate since they placed the food, Coda grabs his drink, chugs it down, mutters something in halfling and hastily says to the group "I'd like to excuse myself." before walking off, headed to his room.
Sep 23, 2016 11:56 pm
"Oh, chin up, brother. Knowing you've got a good heart is good enough for me. And besides," Gustav continues with a wink, "a few scars give a fella an air of danger and mystery."

As Coda gets up to leave, Gustav says, "leaving so soon, Master Bard? This might be the last night of peace and merriment we have for a while. You sure you want to bring it to an end so quickly?"
Sep 24, 2016 12:40 am
Seemingly not noticing Gustav, while on his way to his room, he stops by Rhiann. Codas usual smiling face, as rare as his facial hair, is marred with a frown. Noticeably distraught by something, in a serious tone, head facing down "I do hope I am right about everything but my conscious won't let me stay quiet anymore. Your two workers from earlier...the one barely pushing her teens and the one bearing a child, are they well taken care of?"
Sep 24, 2016 12:54 am
Rhiann has since put away her club and is tidying up the bar. "Don't know what you mean with that question," she says, not facing Coda as she continues her work. "If you're asking whether they're paid well, the answer's no." She then looks at the halfling and places her hands on the counter. "Is that what you wanted to know?"
Sep 24, 2016 1:40 am
"Sort of and since that is the case, would it be okay for me to speak with them? I'd be happy to help clean your bar, for the time I take to talk with them so you don't fall behind." Codas frown has since faded into a more neutral expression which, for Coda, sort of naturally curls into a slight smile.
Sep 24, 2016 2:28 am
Rhiann shrugs and tips her head towards the door to the kitchen. Without further word, she returns to her work.
Sep 24, 2016 3:01 am
"Thank you." Coda nods and starts making his way to the kitchen, entering when he reaches it. Coda calmly says "Hello, I only caught one of your names and even then, weren't properly introduced. I'm Coda Ostinato and it's an honor to make your acquaintances." Coda bows towards them.
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Sep 24, 2016 8:17 am
The air in the kitchen is heady with seasonings brought high by the heat and mixed with a light ambient smoke. There is a large fireplace adjacent to a gigantic wood-burning stove, both taking up one entire wall and surrounded by brick and stone. Another wall holds the larder: shelves and drawers full of dry goods, barrels and baskets of produce, even a selection of cheese sealed in wax. A long counter stretches across a third wall laden with a variety of crockery, pots, and pans with more in the cabinets below, and racks bolted into the wall above hold cooking implements and several dried spices. Splitting the countertop are two large stone basins currently occupied with used cookware and plates. In the middle of the kitchen is a large island made of stone and a hardwood top. On the side facing the larder are four tall stools, leaving the counter and hearths free of clutter.

Seated at the island, in the midst of light laughter, is the young human and the water genasi. A plate sits between them on the counter, fileted fish drizzled with ginger, garlic, and oil over a bed of rice. Morena abruptly freezes as Coda enters the kitchen, whatever mirth across her face gone as quickly as the morning dew. The water genasi, on the other hand, continues to smile even as she turns to see the newcomer.

Coda notices that the bundle upon the genasi's back is no longer there, yet the material that made up the sling is still worn. The halfling's perceptive eyes note a new occupant, however; a slender serpentine creature of deep blue that rests coiled upon the counter next to the genasi. This tiny creature resembles a dragon with its blue scales, four legs full of talons, a pair of horns above its head, and an elongated snout with sharp teeth. There the similarities end, as it lacks any wings and its snake-like body ends in a large fin that surrounds its tail.

"Hello, Mr. Ostinato!" beams the genasi. "Fire's not out, so I can whip up something else if seafood's not to your liking." As she speaks, the genasi pulls a portion of fish from the plate and coos as she holds it out to the tiny beast. The morsel is instantly snapped up and swallowed, and the creature purrs.

Morena says nothing as she watches the halfling. Even the tiny creature twists its long neck to get a good look.
Sep 24, 2016 8:47 am
"Please, formality in titles is not fitting for me at all, Coda is perfectly fine." Coda waves is hand "The food smelled wonderful but I didn't have the pleasure to try any, due to a battle with my conscience." Coda slowly approaches the island "Do you mind if I sit?"he asks out to the both of them, but pays closer attention to Morenas' answer.
Sep 24, 2016 6:24 pm
The water genasi continues to feed the tiny wingless dragon on the counter, but answers the halfling. "Pull up a chair, Coda," she says, her voice almost like a lullaby as she strokes the creature's head.

There is a slight eye-roll from Morena, but she says nothing and looks down at the plate. She stabs a small piece of fish and busies herself with dinner.
Sep 24, 2016 7:25 pm
With a smile and a gentle voice "Thank you but I wish not to be an overburden or over push my boundaries. I promised Rhiann I would finish your cleaning and I am a man of my word. So, what needs finishing?"
Sep 24, 2016 7:40 pm
"Your meal," says Morena curtly.

The water genasi clicks her tongue, still without taking her eyes off the serpentine creature on the table, and Morena looks down at the counter. "As brusque as my sister is, she has a point," says the genasi. "But you said you could not eat for a battle of your conscience, yes? What conflict rages within your mind?"
Sep 24, 2016 9:10 pm
Coda lets out a hearty laugh "Quite clever, Morena, I appreciate the laugh." and waves his hand to the genasi to gesture that it's okay. "My battle has since ceased, the conflict faltered, upon seeing her laugh, even if it was only for a brief second. Silly to some? Perhaps but, in troubling times, happiness is our greatest weapon." Coda digs through the small pouch on his hip, pulling out a semi-closed fist and lays it on the island, using a chair to reach it if necessary. "I was told you don't get paid that much. It isn't much but hopefully it allows you to get something you wouldn't be able to normally." He withdraws his hand, revealing 10 gold pieces. "Five for each of you, to do with as you please. Along with that I offer myself, whenever I'm available, whether you need an ear to vent to, an extra pair of hands to help out, or just a friendly face to sit in silence with, I'd be happy to oblige." Coda does a quick bow "After I'm done cleaning, if my new found family is out there and/or if there is food left I promise I will eat, you have my word. Now, what shall I start on first?"
Sep 25, 2016 1:40 am
The genasi turns to look at Coda in silence. Finally she laughs, deep and full from her core. Even Morena covers her mouth with her hand, though she continues to look downward.

"Was this your worry, that we weren't getting paid?" says the genasi, rubbing at her eyes. "Oh Master Coda, you are a gem! Believe me, we have want for nothing. Keep your coin and fret not about our well-being; the Rose provides."

She pushes the gold back towards Coda. "Now, as mentioned earlier, you need to eat. You have a task before you and long days ahead, so have a full belly and get a good night's sleep. Would you like boiled shrimp?"
Sep 25, 2016 4:08 am
Geno nods, taking in the stories of those around him. He spends most of the meal looking pensive and does his best to hold in remarks about dinner manners. He frowns slightly as Coda vaunts towards the kitchen, but forces himself to recall that this isn't a formal dinner: perhaps visiting the kitchen staff was normal hereabouts.
Sep 25, 2016 4:15 am
Coda smiles, happy to see a crack in Morenas' shy-shell "More or less, I suppose." Coda shrugs. "Please consider me a friend, there is no need to call me master, if anything it makes me feel a little uneasy."

"Very well," Coda picks up 4 of the 10 gold pieces, leaving 6, and places the 4 back in his pouch. "Consider this a generous tip for your excellent service tonight, on behalf of me and my family. If you allow me to clean, i'll eat whatever you cook, you have my word." he lets out a chuckle.
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