Campaign Thread A New Hope for an old story

[Nick]

Nick

A man in full armour comes runing up to you "Damon what are you doing here it is you turn to be on watch, The sergent is going to freak." he says before looking up at you and saying " Your not Damon who are you?"

"I beg your pardon. I am Twin-Forged Maker ONE, deity of Warforged from Eberron. This is my apprentice who has yet to choose a Name and Major Ragnar Longshot, my comrade in arms."

[Mister_Sinister]

What manner of world have I landed on? Males are in charge?

Ashara wanders over to where ONE is standing.

"You, machine. I have not seen your kind before. What exactly are you?

[konner09]

Nick

"Oh beg my pardon my lord" he says skulkig off looking for the warforged named damon

[Nick]

What manner of world have I landed on? Males are in charge?

Ashara wanders over to where ONE is standing.

"You, machine. I have not seen your kind before. What exactly are you?

"The kind that your people would love to use to process magicite, since we are immune to it, work tirelessly and have some smarts." ONE replies wryly and carefully lowered the volume on the word magicite.

"You've seen me back at Xen'drik woman. Unless your memory is so poor..."

[Mister_Sinister]

At hearing the word 'magicite' spoken, Ashara instantly becomes animated and her face takes on an expression of interest. She starts half-whispering conspiratorially.

"What do you know of magicite?"

[Nick]

ONE's complex facial mechanisms shift to show a smile.

"More than you think possible. But what makes you so sure that any could be found here that we can experiment on?

[Mister_Sinister]

"None needs to be. There's magicite in my blood, in the blood of my scorpion, and even a little more, but I won't say where. What do you know about it?

[konner09]

the small man who lead you in here comes by "Are you having a good time?" he says sweating a lot

[Nick]

ONE was about to reply when the little man comes in.

"Yes the fun is pretty interesting...should we remain here while waiting for the others with the letter?"

[Mister_Sinister]

"What's with all the sweat, male?"

[konner09]

"Yes you must wait here for now we await the others" he says "and miss i have over active sweat glands i sweat when i get nervous" he says wiping more sweat from his fore head

[Nick]

ONE gently pushes the little man aside with some chiding yet soothing words. "I suggest you take a bath, preferably with lavender essential oils."

[konner09]

"yes maybe yes" he scurries off wiping sweat from his forhead

[Nick]

Turning back to Ashara, ONE continues.

"We had perfected the use of magicite before the arrival of dragonshard technology, which we find to be more efficient and safer, although far more cost-prohibitive, compared to the material your people are only beginning to experiment upon. Here's a free tip. If you are aware of the psiforged, their crystalline components are usually deep crystal, but with rarity and diminished output from the mines, magicite is used. Warforged who practise the arcane arts would also attempt to replace their core spark containers with magicite though initial replacements quickly deteriorated due to a lack of adamantine housing."

Taking a drink from a passing by waitress in a bunny suit, ONE continues.

"A word of advice is to stop using magicite as munitions. Improper mixing or magicite not rendered completely will just take root and grow. Now I know your people love that stuff, but I know too that your people cannot do without other minerals. There has to be a balance between how much magicite you want, compared to other essential minerals that your people and the rest of Eberron needs."

[Mister_Sinister]

Ashara listens intently, her pointed ears pricking up at every mention of magicite-related technology.

"Thank you for this, ONE. I will take it under consideration. Would you be willing to work together with me? This enemy we will fight will be strong indeed, and you may want the Brotherhood of Nul behind you for this. Our mage-scientists could benefit greatly from what you know, and we could create an army the likes of which had never been seen before with your knowledge.

Throughout this speech, Ashara's tone is almost pleading in nature.

[Nick]

"Because of the bigger picture, the Warforged of Cathedral Factory would help you. And the more pressing issue would be the rather excessive quantities of magicite your people are dealing with. We would gladly share whatever we have to ensure that your people could use as little amount of the mineral as possible yet retaining efficiency. We do not want more outbreaks of magicite incursions. Naturally in return we ask for more materials and manpower as well as sharing of knowledge and expertise for our end, as well as a strong and stable alliance for the both of us on Xen'drik."

[Mister_Sinister]

"I will have to speak to Holy Kren to make this happen, but for now, consider our resources one. No pun intended, naturally.

In return, any resources of the Brotherhood available to me will become yours. Now, where did that waitress go... I'm feeling nauseous, and for once, it's not the magicite elixirs..."

With that, Ashara starts scanning the room for the bunny-suit waitress.

[konner09]

"I will have to speak to Holy Kren to make this happen, but for now, consider our resources one. No pun intended, naturally.

In return, any resources of the Brotherhood available to me will become yours. Now, where did that waitress go... I'm feeling nauseous, and for once, it's not the magicite elixirs..."

With that, Ashara starts scanning the room for the bunny-suit waitress.

another waitress passes by with a tray of assorted alcholoic drinks and offers one to you

[Mister_Sinister]

Ashara takes a glass of something very strong, and skulls it immediately, setting the glass back down on the tray. Addressing the waitress, she starts to sound almost caring.

"It is a sad thing that it is females that wait upon males in your society. Don't you think that the true place of the male is on his knees? After all, we are the bearers of children, and the true wisdom of our society, don't you agree?"

[konner09]

Ashara takes a glass of something very strong, and skulls it immediately, setting the glass back down on the tray. Addressing the waitress, she starts to sound almost caring.

"It is a sad thing that it is females that wait upon males in your society. Don't you think that the true place of the male is on his knees? After all, we are the bearers of children, and the true wisdom of our society, don't you agree?"

'the waitresslooks confused and dismisivly at you "I onestly do not know the leader of my city is a women and men and women are equal here if you look you can find the male waitress's"