FinalHavenLarp.com

*Ian see's Donovan emerge from the woods, looks him over.. an odd look in his eyes.. shakes his head..*

Excuse me Lord Donovan is there anything you would like me to do.. What little I have is ready to go. I am at your disposal.

Also i would like to thank you for the opportunity to travel with you and yours, while the frostfellians were very nice, and healed me up very well.. it will be nice to be somewhere a little warmer and I can already tell more comfortable...

*looks around at the group heading out to the Wyrm cave*

So familiar...

"You know, if you untied me I could be very helpful. But then why would you, I only helped stop one of the most evil people ever known to Haven."

*Vir-Drake looks at Corbyn dead in the eyes*

*Lambic emerges from the outpost loaded similarly to when he left. In other words fully laden with a large pack on his back. His large black cloak covers him and the pack from shoulder to ankle and wears his horned helm on his head. As he looks and seeing Sir Claude du Sinjin first of the Poenix.**

Morning Lord Corbyn, Captin Robin. Sir Claude, who is organizing our exudous?

**As he scans around the rest of the people he has a broad smile on his face. That is until he comes across Donovan stops looks back over the people checking if he missed something. The smile falls from his face and he turns back to wait for Sir Claude's response.**

*Curufin, being gone for some time, emerges from somewhere and walks up to Donovan and Corbyn*

"I need a word with both of you."

*Kidwynn glaces over at Kels and attempts to give him a warm smile. Her eyes have a very intense foccus about them as if she is ready to go take off to scout ahead.*

Aye, aye Capt'n I'll check in with you every 5 minutes or so. Figure you'll adjust the amount of time I'm out there as you see fit. I'm sure you'll hear me if I run into trouble.

*With that, if that order is not delayed when Curufin arrives, she bundles up in her coat and takes off. Kidwynn scouts ahead looking for any signs of trouble, rough terrain, basically anything of importance Kels and the group needs to be informed about. Later on when the group begins to wind down she will be looking for animal tracks to hunt down more food as needed to feed all these people.*

*Edgar Nods to Donovann and smiles. Than turns to Lady Robin with a soft smile.*

"Oh Satida and I a welling to help pull our share on the trip there. I am a well vised scout, and woodsman. And Satida is a very skilled healer. So we would like to help with and what we can. But we are ready to travel. On our trip I would to keep an eye for my brother. He was not at the camp site. And his body was not left in the wreckage. So I thinkhe is hiding in the area, or headed home. Either way if you see someone that looks like me. It is him, please do not attack him."

*Edgar looks down for a second. Than raises his head back up at the thought of the Icewyrm.*

" I can help with the Icewyrm. It is a favored dish in my homelands. I know the best cuts and the best parts that would stay the longest. Can I help with the felled beast? "

Robin gave Edgar a nod. "We'll pass the word through the ranks about your brother, but be sure to tell Lord Corbyn, as he is the leader here. It would be well to keep him informed. You'll also need to be a' talking to him about the Ice Worm too, as I think his folk are taking careof it. Any and all help you might have to offer will be more than welcome, I assure you."

The woman heard Vir/Drake's voice and did her very best to hold in a sigh of irritation. She thought for a moment and then walked over to where he was bound, kneeling so they were eye level.

"You know, Donovan would do anything to protect these people. He has suffered some pretty harsh indignities for the sake of the greater good, and put up with some rather unpleasant things... all with silence and grace. I know you don't like your situation, and I don't blame you, but perhaps you should look to him as an example and bear it with what grace you might posess. No one wants to keep you thus." She grinned a little with good humor and no ill will, "'Cept maybe me. You and I never did get off on the right foot." She laughed a little, then sobered up. "Anyway, everyone's just being careful. You could be under suggestion and it's possible we would not know if Corbyn did not ask the right questions. I know you would not want the blood of your friends on your hands any more than they would. Please, Drake, try to be understanding."

Robin's pale green eyes held nothing but honesty, and a genuine will to help him that was not normally there. Everyone knew that she did not much care for Drake, but here she was honestly trying to be nice and helpful. She was trying, if nothing else. "Look," she said with a sigh," if you need anything, just let me know and I'll do what I can. If you try and be understanding and graceful, I'll try and be nice and helpful. I'll meet you in the middle, as it were." She gave him a weary smile.

*Donovan nods to Curufin and gestures at Corbyn to follow. He then walks to a currently uninhabited area and waits for Curufin to speak.*

*Walks over to group out of a washout. He bares his teeth in disgust of the weather.* "I swear, if this place has given me fleas...."*He continues to mumble and grumble about Frostfell as he starts scratching.*

*He carries on his back a large pack made of leather, which drags on the ground, full of materials.*

*Curufin paces back and forth for a moment and then follows Donovan. The Fire and Rage in Curufin's eyes are plainly visible under the mid day sun*

*Curufin speaks loudly and harshly to Donovan, obviously not caring who overhears*

"After the events of last night, my mind has traveled to the end of these lands and back, where a piece of me died. I was in a trance of sorts, but you humans wouldn't understand. Now I see things more clearly... I have several questions for you Lord Donovan...

Why did you take Her head? Why in the fuck would you show it to me? She asked for my pressence and no others at Her execution, why was I not summoned with great haste? Why did You refuse my pressence? I want the name of the person who took Her head! And I want to know the location of Gidion, and I want to be informed immediatly if someone has seen him!

I only have one more question for you, Donovan. Onyksi had several possesions. Where are they? Who now possess them? They belong to Me now......."

*Curufin waits for an answer*

*Stopping while swiftly heading out, Kidwynn overhears the shouting from Curufin and doubles back for a moment. She looks at Kels for a signal on what to do, trying to block out whatever feeling she might have and stay on task with her orders, tightly gripping her two blades.*

*Looks narrowly at Drake-Vir*

You claim to have stopped one of our greatest threats, yet your words indicate you have no true comprehension of Pentag's capabilities. If you did, the Drake I remember would not balk at the caution displayed by his comrades. Frankly, I am disappointed with your attitude, which is doing nothing to help your case.

*Hears Curufin shouting and strides over to hear Donovan's responses.*

Comes lumbering back to the group a pack of wyrm meat on his back. Looks down to the bound Drake, then to the three men shouting off to the side, then turns to Capt. Steel

" So I take it that I be a'missin' somethin'?"

*Kels holds up his hand for Kidwynn to hold for the moment*
*Turns to Claude wispers in his ear (see pm) Then turns to hear Donovans respones*