Incident Report

[16:43] Vincent Keene (vincent3342) looking to emma he'd take this seriously as she moved out to go search and he himself would do the same he would whistle, as a hawk came from apearch near by and he looked to hermese, "Dark Skinned elf, not drow, dark hair, pointed ears... short... Search." he said to the hawk. No one else had a description of the elf in question or added to it for the hawk to pin point... Law breaking was law breaking and he looked to Val, as he unhooked his arm from hers with an apologetic look. Yes indeed his familiar took to the air to track Frida.... flying, and he'd nod to Val at her order, "IT shall be done my lady." he said as he started to follow his bird, his eyes poinent to look around, and keep watch to see if his bird gave the signal that it found what it was looking for.
[16:47] Vincent Keene rolls R5 (CC:bc1b): 147, Hermes - Hunting down his target!
[16:51] Ivy keeps her head low and quickens her pace now that she's in the relative shelter of the alley. As far as she knows, she hadn't been spotted, but the thief thinks it's best not to linger. Her eyes flick upward as a small shape passes over the small gap between the buildings overhead. Strange. The tiefling quickly presses to the wall and keeps still, hoping to avoid notice.
[16:52] Ivy rolls R6 vs Vincent Keene (CC:bc1c): 26, Sneak sneak sneak!
[16:52] Ivy rolls R6 vs Vincent Keene (CC:bc1d): 58, Sneak sneak sneak!
[16:53] The Den Mother (valerievixxen) chuckled as the search immediately began..."So veddeh veddeh prompt..." she'd state. trying to remember the description of this apparent thief so she could find her later...And offer her a job. A kind smile would be offered to Asi..."Repayment won't be necesseddeh, dahling. I onleh seek to help those in need. " she'd say warmly, and sincerely, before turning towards the docks as one of the crew men approached with a big bolt of red brocade...After Emms had already left. With a wave of her gloved hand, she'd shoo him away, and resume her chat with Valk.."Trade, dahling. Ohganizing supply lines, and sending off incoming goods to the propah buy-ahs. The economeh will not run itself, aftah all." nor will her fortune make itself
[16:57] Asi fidgets a bit with the seeds, still struggling to figure out what was going on, and what a mortal would do in this present scenario. It seemed obscenely complex, whatever it was, but Cynric helpfully distracts him by calling Elizabeth his 'friend', to which he smiles broadly for. "Do you think so, a friend? She is a very kind and symmetrical woman, I like her." Not that the woman wasn't standing right there to hear that or so, and thus needed to be smiled friendly if not vapidly at before returning to his mage again. "I will search for coppers and return to you, Prince Kynaston Chasin, unless you prefer to be followed now, however I am admittedly curious about the man with the bird, the woman that hugged Lady Emma, Lady Mont D'or, and the dah-ling in fur with ability to command men with birds."
[16:58] Kynaston Chasin seemed pretty interested in the bird creature that Vincent was speaking to and directing, but as Lady Valkyrie was beginning to get questioning about business going on he found than an appropriate time to leave, with having already the need. “I am unsure, Asi,” he stated, as he had just meant it as a term to call her by. “And no, I shall see you again soon.” He gave them all a bow, and headed back up to the surface.
[17:01] Vincent Keene (vincent3342) the hawk took gaze around and spotted a target and it started to circle, and track, as it let ou probably the loudest Screatch it could... and Vincent laughed a bit as he then waved a hand the shimmering glow of full plate covered him for a few moments before dissipating from view... The hawk would indicate where by doing little dive bombs on the ally in which Ivy had hid to which vincent turned the corner and looked down, now that they were out of sight wings shimmered into view which made him look bigger then reality. "I'll give you one chance to show yourself and come willingly. IF not I shall bring down the might and wrath of fire itself..." he said trying to be intimidating as those glowing blues of his pupiless eyes pieced through the darkness....
[17:11] The Den Mother (valerievixxen) did, indeed, hear the nearby Asi. But she just smiled at him, amused at his choice in compliments, and didn't respond verbally at all. No, she actually got too distracted, moving towards the ships as Valkyrie showed interest in seeing the wares..."Of caaaawse, dahling, of cawse! Why you /must/ see the new Brocade..." she'd exclaim, calling back that man she had just sent away. He returned, the heavy bolt of fabric in hand. It looked ridiculously expensive...Red silk with elaborate gold embroidery..."Isn't it /jaaaahst/ mahvelous, Valkeddeh dahling? Teddibleh expensive, but it will fetch mo-ah than it cost...And this..." she'd stop another crew member, who was heading towards the crystal skies, and peeked inside the crate...Before pulling out a bottle. She'd pull out the cork and take an inhale of the scent from it, before holding it out to Valkyrie..."Oils from Faludron. For the bath house. I also have some Faludronian wine on one of the ships...I'd offah you some...but you don't drink, yais?"
[17:11] Ivy winces painfully and claps her hands over her ears as a piercing shriek reverberates through the tight confines of the narrow alleyway. In response to Vincent's threat, however, she simply turns and sprints away, nimbly darting past a pile of rubbish that spills out into the lane ahead.
[17:13] Ivy rolls R9 vs Vincent Keene (CC:bc1e): 49, Flee!
[17:14] Vincent Keene rolls R5 (CC:bc1f): 90, Vinvent Sprinting reflexes to keep up!
[17:24] Valkyrie Asta Munthe was hoping to see if she could catch y any hint of drugs being traded without her knowledge, but was rather surprised to see the heavy bolt of fabric, which did look rather expensive, and made her a little uncomfortable. Fabric could get so pricey! When the bottle was presented, and offered, Valk leaned forward to take a good sniff, and her eyes would widen. "Oh that smells heavenly. Viveka is going to love that." Then wine was spoken about, an she'd shake her head with a slight chuckle. "That I do not. But I shall take your word for it." She'd glance over towards Asi, seeing that he had gotten quiet, and offered him a warm smile. "Hi there," she'd greet cheerfully. "What is your name?"
[17:27] Vincent Keene (vincent3342) ran fast and hard after the woman, using his wings to bolster his speed and provide quick directional turns, without armor he was highly maneuverable, Hermes flew over head keeping track of where his Left hand was cast out as he started to draw in mana, his hand starting to become engulfed in flame, as his right drew out his sword as he growled lowly, "Surrender!" he shouted as his wings spread wide and fiercly Indeed he was interesting and quiet efficient Still Hermes hovered around.. (1/3 of Vicious Flame Bolt)
[17:33] Ivy spares a quick glance over her shoulder as she runs, weaving her way through the alleyway. What she finds is that the guard is still very much right behind her, and actually gaining on her. Not good. She's left with one last option, and it's not a very good one. Just as she's nearing the end of the alley, the tiefling concentrates for a moment. Darkness envelops the immediate area around her, as if all the nearby torches had snuffed out at once. At the same time, the glamour obscuring her features shifts and dissolves as her leathery wings beat, propelling the desperate thief into the air. She quickly darts, falling to the rooftop above and landing with a clumsy roll.
[17:39] The Den Mother (valerievixxen) nodded rather excitedly as Valk spoke of the oils scent..."The finest oils moneh can buy. They are delightful, and /yais/ Viveka will ado-ah them.." she'd state, before proceeding to offer Asi a sniff. Once he took it, or declined to take it, she'd cork the bottle again and stuff it back into the crate, which continued on towards the Crystal Skies. The woman would then proceed to open up another crate, to reveal just what Valkyrie was looking for...Bottles and bottles of opium tea. She'd lift up a bottle from it, admiring the white and milky contents..."And this...Well, unfohtunateleh this is a pyuh loss of profit. But I do so feel the need to do some good for the island..." she'd remark, before putting the bottle back into the case..."The infihmeddeh pays me nothing for supplies...But of cawse they still need supplies."
[17:44] Ivy rolls R10 vs Vincent Keene (CC:bc20): 67, Fly! (Reflexes +1, Cat's Grace)
[17:44] Asi keeps wide eyed focus on the regal pair of ladies, not at all trying to hide his blatant watching. In fact, every so often he may subtly mimic a gesture, silently mouth anything they said to himself, and overall seem genuinely charmed by the scene. The likely somewhat distant sound of yelling and a whoosh of flappy leather was the only thing that might have pulled attention from them, just to have it reclaimed by the white haired woman not a few seconds later. "Llyr'masin Asichel, deemed too complicated, shortened to Asi," he greets in return, bowing low and polite to her as practiced, continuing with, "Keeper to Kynaston Chasin, Prince of an Eastern Wood since deemed no longer on a modern map. It is a pleasure to meet you, Woman of Snow."
[17:45] Vincent Keene rolls R5 (CC:bc21): 45, Playing Keep up
[17:50] The Den Mother (valerievixxen): ((Lol my roommate keeps screwing with the router. Thankies))
[17:53] Valkyrie Asta Munthe smiled warmly and bowed to the male. "A pleasure it is to meet you, Asi. "i am Lady Valkyrie Asta Munthe of Aberwyth. Come closer, we do not bite." She'd then look to the crate as it was opened to see the bottles of opium tea, and stared at Denny for a moment. "Yes...that will be strictly for the infirmary and only medical persons licensed to work with drugs shall be of use...I havent forgotten about the...wedding." Oh yes, the woman did coke at her wedding. The nerve! Though, now she was starting to get worried about Vincent and his progress with the elven woman.
[17:54] Vincent Keene (vincent3342) the flame rolled up his arm slowly and he cringed a bit at the feeling he got, then BAM blackness as he looked around hen up damn, he watched as he was a little slower then usual with his reflexes, she'd get ahead of him but still he had that magic a blazing in his hand, and woosh he went up after her. he had a clear image of her in his mind and a Vicious Flame Bolt burning in his hand that was sure to hit the woman... and he was going to use its power. He'd land more then likely where she had been. "Hermes Track!" he called out... to the bird who would reply with a light caw, and begin to do exactly as it had been told (2/3 Vicious Fire Bolt)
[17:58] Ivy lets loose a soft 'oof' as she pitches into the rough surface of the building's roof and rolls, limbs and wings flailing awkwardly. For a moment, she considers not getting up, rather than will her aching legs to move. But out of the corner of her eye, a small form flits overhead. The hawk. Ivy rolls against the building's ledge and pitches over, holding on to the ledge by a single clawed hand. Ivy presses tight against the building's side and remains perfectly still, concentrating as hard as she can on staying unnoticed.
[17:58] Ivy rolls R6 vs Vincent Keene (CC:bc22): 3, Hide!
[17:59] Vincent Keene rolls R5 (CC:bc23): 25, Blood hound hawk
[17:59] Asi beams at the pretty woman, her name mouthed silently, repeated a little louder. But firy shenanies might be too close at hand, so he quietly bows a final time, then heads off to plant him some poppies!
[18:02] The Den Mother (valerievixxen) laughed playfully at Valkyrie after the woman stared at her..."My though dahling, do you always le-ah at those devoting so veddeh much time and resou-ahces to chedditeh?" she teased, putting the lid back on the box..."Pahsonal consumption of illegal substances should hahdleh concahn you so much as distribution. Besides, I was the Queen. The law applied onleh to the citizens...But I digress, dahling, yais...These will be going strictleh to the infihmeddeh. Along with a few othah crates with othah supplies..." and not very good supplies either, but hey, you get what you pay for. As everything was unloaded from the ships, the woman would take a few moments to make sure everything was headed to its proper destination, before turning back to Valkyrie..."Well, dahling, It is getting rathah late, and it appe-ahs my wahk he-ah is done..." she'd say, grabbing a bottle of the expensive elven wine from one of the crates..."So I will be reti-yahing. I pray you have a supahb night, de-ah.."
[18:06] Vincent Keene (vincent3342) the hawk spotted Ivey and would dive at her location which was just off the side and he growled lowly as he moved his burning hand sizzling his arm burning it a little as he held that hand out towards her.... He had line of sight, his spell was fully charged up, and he spoke simple words, "By the power of the Aberwyth Guard, you are under arrest." he said holding the spells power in his hand incase she was ready to let go, and he would sheath his sword and reach down to grab the woman and pull her up if he could get a grasp of her.... yep she was in trouble indeed.
[18:08] Valkyrie Asta Munthe narrowed her eyes slightly and swore she was going to burst a vein in her brain. It was the law regardless! No...she was not going to get angry over that otherwise she was going to have an hemmorage, or whoever you spell it. "As long as the crates get where they're supposed to go," she'd say. But, as Denny stated she was going to retire, she'd nod and waved to the woman as she departed. "Have a good night, Denny. And sleep well."
[18:11] Ivy growls in frustration as Vincent appears at the ledge above. Rather than take the outstretched hand, she allows herself to drop, landing neatly on her feet in the alley below. She lifts her hands. "Hawks," she seethes. "Didn't have -those- in Kig." Her unnatural green eyes smolder with frustrated rage.
[18:12] The Den Mother (valerievixxen) smiled..."Yais, well, it's out of my hands now...Although if they don't get whe-ah they need to go, the men know the consequences..." and with that, she'd stop to stare at the hardened men of the sea for a moment, who hurried nervously under her gaze, before resuming her bright smile and beginning to saunter off to other matters...And a goblet for her wine..."You as well, Valkeddeh de-ah, you as well. Have a mahvelous evening, dahling! A simpleh /maaaaaahvelous evening!" and with that, the woman disappeared around the corner, her haunting laughter ringing through the caves
[18:26] Vincent Keene (vincent3342) he looked down seeing the woman raise her hand and he furrowed his brow as he lept from the building and landed his spell dissipating as he held a sword towards the woman and the hawk came down and landed on Vincents shoulder, he would then retrieve a set of shackles and put them on her if he could and he would sigh a bit, as he gripped her shoulder if he got this far and would start to push her towards the guard house if he could.
[18:29] Ivy tightly balls her fists as they're locked into the shackles. How had she been spotted? She'd worked -flawlessly- and yet here she is, caught again. But then again, her lungs ache, and at this point, there's no more running. She silently stumbles forward, face clouded with anger.