][ Crux ][ Roleplay Log I - The First Encounter

((Bear in mind, this is unedited.))

[2008/08/29 20:57] Sentrosi Broek can feel the presence enter the confines of the Tellis Temple, an aura she has sensed fro some time now. However, this individual seem to have more about him than what is presented from a distance. Energies swirl about the uninvited visitor, keen like that of the old one that use to work tha black smith, but she can tell this young one is still rough around the edges his

[2008/08/29 21:06] Sentrosi Broek lips slightly part whilehis tongue wets with a thik coat," Lady of Tellis, I beg your forgiveness for intruding upon your land. I seek a breif counsel with you to discuss matters of passage. Please answer my request." The young male's voice carries out. Oddly he never spoke above a that of a normal tone, yet the sound seems to have been lifted and carried further beyond that in shich It should have reached with out raising his voice.

[2008/08/29 21:09] Sentrosi Broek shifts his weight from one leg to the other beofre looking up, as she predicted, he is a but unnerved, but stay well calm regardless of that he was feeling. Slowly he turns towards the exit, intented on going to check another place.

[2008/08/29 21:09] Terry Toland , with an irritated roll of her shoulders, harshly clears her throat; the sound rumbles off the ground, traveling toward the male's fine ears. Eerily, the earth beneath his feet seems to shift, churning slowly with the gutteral exasperation.

[2008/08/29 21:09] Terry Toland , with an irritated roll of her shoulders, harshly clears her throat; the sound rumbles off the ground, traveling toward the male's fine ears. Eerily, the earth beneath his feet seems to shift, churning slowly with the gutteral exasperation.

[2008/08/29 21:11] Sentrosi Broek turns to the side of the temple once he takes a step outside, purhaps she would be uptop where master had told him she would sometimes lay to view the stars.

[2008/08/29 21:15] Terry Toland abruptly sneezes, the force almost sending her toppling over her seat. She grumbles something under her breath before heaving a long, weighted sigh; a moment later, all the trees on the skelly groan and lean toward the south, the ground below appearing to roll in that direction underneath.

[2008/08/29 21:18] Sentrosi Broek pauses as he pushes past the vine that hide the throne like pedistal up top the temple. There he grunts with disapointmet at finding nothing but a cushion. Taking a moment to sigh as his eyes skim about the land, pausing at what looks to be a cave. He is not exactly sure, but pretty set that this be the place to get the items needed. Suddenly his muscles tence and his fists close rapidly, putting tention on the spring loaded device on each forearm, a natrual reachion of self defence. Standing in the upper temple the mae pauses as he traces the movement of the land with his eyes. Finally resting his focus on the small hovel in the near distance to the south.
[2008/08/29 21:21] You shout: / With the boy finally realizing the correct direction, the flora returns to a natural rest, the groaning echoing throughout the isle once more as each tree rights itself and the earth stops rumbling. Clearly, whoever the Lady is has great skill, and it would be wise he take heed before venturing anywhere protected.
[2008/08/29 21:24] Sentrosi Broek steps to the edge of the temple's outerwalls and begins to slide the steap desent, landing softly below near the small patch of mushrooms. Standing up straight and pulling on the clothes ho his shoulders to once again make himself presentable before moving towards the hovel.

[2008/08/29 21:25] Sentrosi Broek pauses at the entrance, unsure of how to announce himself.
[2008/08/29 21:27] Terry Toland continues scratching down on the paper, as if unaware of his presence at all. Or simply not caring. The air about them is old and musty, death literally lingering right out on the doorstep of this hut.

[2008/08/29 21:31] Sentrosi Broek taks a breath as he finally musters the courage to speak. His master has told him many thing about this woman, but never the nessesities on how to approach her,"Excuse me, Lady of Tellsis Skerry. May I seek counsul with you for a moment? I have a request to make." the elven male asks with the unsure it that was proper to greet her in such a manner.
[2008/08/29 21:33] Terry Toland pauses in her writing, and the atmosphere seems to grow deathly quiet. A gruelling five minutes pass, aging like an eternity, before she finally acknowledges him with a cough and continues writing.
[2008/08/29 21:35] Sentrosi Broek unsure as if the cough is ment to be an invite or a demand to leave, so he pause for a moment before stepping up and pushing the leather door cover and moving thru the portal.

[2008/08/29 21:36] Terry Toland tilts her shaggy black mane up, apparently looking at him through her mess of bangs, before stretching out a long, muddied arm toward the other seat, gesturing for him to sit. Retracting the limb, she once more goes back to writing... Though, to him, it looks like only one line has been written at all: "Beyond here lies mysteries..."
[2008/08/29 21:42] Sentrosi Broek riases an eye brow beofre moving around to take a seat opposite to the female. Once sitting the male reaches up to pull down the mask, and then removes the head band and places on a clip at the side of his belt,"Thank you for seeing me, Keeper of Tellis. I have come to request safe passage to your mine for supplies." he calmly introduces the meaning for the visit.
[2008/08/29 21:46] Terry Toland places the pen down and leans back a bit; a ragged shroud covers most of her face, leaving one to wonder if she is a dame or hag. Yet, whether she be old or young, she carries a set of piercing emerald eyes, which steadily move up from the table to his tan visage. Without a word, she tilts her head to one side and raises an eyebrow questioningly, indirectly inquiring why *he* was here for the supplies.

[2008/08/29 22:03] Sentrosi Broek takes the hint of question, with a soft sigh the elven man speaks her answer,"I am Sentrosi, apprentice and successor and son to Elenode. My father has passed..."
[2008/08/29 22:04] Terry Toland 's other eyebrow raises, and once more, she leans back. The eyes seem to question, "Really now...?"
[2008/08/29 22:26] Sentrosi Broek nods as he waits paciently, suddenly the skelly dweller picks up what she should have felt before. The jewels from Sentrosi's arm bands glint in the dull light of the hovel and a softly radiating pulse of Exuros' energies eminate from the one sitng before her. The connection is not as strong as it was in Elenode, but it is there none the less.

[2008/08/29 22:27] Terry Toland wrinkles her nose, the shredded cloth ruffling a bit before she rolls a wrist toward him, gesturing for him to go on and state his case.

[2008/08/29 22:32] Sentrosi Broek takes breath before continueing,"I require more of the sacred crystals and metals that are found in the Skeely cave. I must maintane my master's goal to keep the balance in the world flows of energy. If the ledgenary artifacts are not crafted then the balance may tip and the planet may begin to decay from the imbalance, but I am sure you already knew about this. I offer simply that, my word to maintane balance...I will also pledge you a promise of your choice, for I do not know you well enough yet to give you something of value other than that you request directly."

[2008/08/29 22:38] Terry Toland slowly shakes her head and leans forward, beginning to write aimlessly away again; underneath the cloth, a rich, earthy voice states firmly, "To keep balance by force... perhaps, keeping other matters by force is logical here, but balance... You have a lot yet to learn, and your teacher has already passed..." Her pen stops for a moment, and she inquiries, "Will you be needing a grave...?"

[2008/08/29 22:42] Sentrosi Broek shakes his head,"Nay, but thank you for the offer. Father was consumed by the titan, cremated by the very fires he forged his path with. An honorable passing."

[2008/08/29 22:45] Terry Toland snorts harshly, clearly disapproving, but makes no other remark about the passing. REturning the old quill to the parch, she continues, "Elenode was a First Generation, as you may well know... it was out of this respect I allowed him passage..."

[2008/08/29 22:48] Sentrosi Broek ,"Yes I do, however, I come here now to continue his work. Please, continue respecting him and allow me passage as well."

[2008/08/29 22:51] Terry Toland shakes her head once more, answering, "His time has passed, and only his status mattered to me, not whatever mission that had befallen him... or befalls you... In fact, it may befit me and the powers that rest here to withhold our riches..."

[2008/08/29 22:57] Sentrosi Broek grits his teeth,"Status? That is all that seemed to matter to you? Then tell me lady of Tellis, Would you refuse one of the first's dieing request then? Would you deny him satisfaction in death knowing that his mission be continued? Name your price and I will match, you have my word, but do not take my masters last wish from him, it would be dispicable for one honored as much as he did you to suddenly betray him when he is unable to respond to the slap across his honor."

[2008/08/29 22:59] Terry Toland calmly responds with a question: "Do you know how old I am, boy...?"

[2008/08/29 23:01] Sentrosi Broek closes his eyes as he stands,"Very well, I know you like your solitude and know when I am getting now where. I will be back, enjoy the quite as you desire. Until next we meet..." he finishes as he reaches down to the head band and mask gien to him by Elenode. bring it to his head as he prepares to venture out.

[2008/08/29 23:03] Terry Toland states firmly, "I am over 6000 years old... Bear that in mind when you consider how many deaths and 'last wishes' I have had at my door... Particularly if you do not wish to be one of them..."

[2008/08/29 23:10] Sentrosi Broek smiles benieth the mask as he turns to the door,"How many of those where of the first? How many of the first have you even met in your life time? Then to deny him after he was respectable to left you to your own for so many years and asked for nothing more. Lady of Tellis, I may be young compaired to you and may have much to learn still...but one thing I was told to always remeber and honor was to respect and honor my elders. Regardless of the situation...Good day to you, I do not hold this against you. Just disapointed in the hopes I had from stories I heard, fair well." he finishes before fassening the mask completely and begining to walk out only to pause at the door as he regains his barrings as to where he is.

[2008/08/29 23:12] Terry Toland snorts without trying to hide her utterance, "Odd, coming from one not respecting these old bones... Oh well..."

[2008/08/29 23:13] You: / The ground beneath him begins to rumble and, before he can make even sudden movements, begins to carry him away toward the west./

[2008/08/29 23:13] Sentrosi Broek smirks as his ears pick up her words but does not respond due to his respect to her.