Moontalk (Moore, 85 days left)

[Nephrite]

"I'll ask around and see what kind of team we can come up with and make sure we're 150% prepared." Moore promises.

[Anastasia]

Okay, plans?

[Nephrite]

He did make a promise to go to the Court, so he'll do that before he goes galavanting.

[Anastasia]

Going alone?

[Nephrite]

Yes.

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d100
<Serith> Kotono roll for Serith < 68 > [d100=68]

The court is currently quiet. A few musicians play and a couple of nymphs and a single satyr are having a conversation to the side, but it's peaceful at the moment. Perhaps the othes are all training? Ilsenine sits on her throne, head bowed in thought, perhaps lost in a reverie.

[Nephrite]

Moore will simply fly to the spot he normally takes for these sorts of things and kneel down with his head bowed to wait to be noticed.

[Anastasia]

"Moore," Ilsenine declares after a few moments, "Welcome to the Court."

[Nephrite]

"Your Majesty." Moore responds, looking up. "Please allow me first to apologize to both you and the Court for worrying either over my actions." He allows a moment of pause before he continues. "Second, please allow me to apologize further for the actions I took on my outing yesterday that led to such an outcome that we needed to be rescued. To not belabor a point unnecessarily, it will not happen again."

[Anastasia]

Ilsenine nods to that, "The Court hears your words," Ilsenine announces, as the conversation pauses as the few eyes in here turn to you. "The Court hungers for your words on recent diabolical activity. Are these words suited for the entire Court or best spoken to mine alone?"

[Nephrite]

"Word will reach the Court whether through my words or the words of others, Your Majesty." Moore says, although he does smile just a small bit. "I will explain what brought me to Salem Dizal to begin with, as well as providing updates on what I know in regards to other matters." Moore says.

They are a day ahead but I think it's fair to report on Mala and Velasca's capture?

[Anastasia]

"Then speak," Ilsenine commands.

Yes, though she'll probably already be aware, but go ahead and expo it up.

[Nephrite]

"I received a missive from On High," Moore states, though he realizes there may be some who do not adequately understand what he means, so he takes a moment to clarify. "I am allowed to see certain aspects of things by the Light of Celestia. It bade me go to Salem Dizal in Smoke to stop the atrocities the devils were creating. They are there concocting experiments with poisons and gasses."

He moves to stand at this, since it will be far easier to gesticulate. "We journeyed for some time before we located what I presume was a perimeter to their activities." He explains. "Your Majesty, I believe illustration would be the only way to do justice to this story and be a reminder to all of the follies of overconfidence." He nods to her and will gesture.

Using his 1/day permanent image to basically recreate the elements of the battle, including the Nessians, Moore, Finnegan, Jetina and Westwind and the various blows and so on and so forth. Basically he's going to recreate the battle.

"Thankfully, despite my error in judgement, Generals Afina and Jaela were able to locate us." Moore gestures to display them. "We were able to escape back here. It is my goal to return there today... this time, things will be silent and we will not be caught unaware." Moore says as he dismisses the image before anyone complains too much about it.

"Your Majesty may be aware of this, but for those who are not, the traitors to Lifasa, Velsaca and Mala have been captured." Moore announces. "That brings the total number to four of the nine. It's my understanding that Velasca surrendered herself, which I find... well, I'm surprised that there are those in Hell who could realize their own cause was crumbling around them." He says with a small shrug.

"I should also note that I returned the other day from an excursion to Mineral with a great deal of adamantine. It is my understanding that it will be forged into a construct for our assault on Lifasa." Hm. He really should find out if anything is being done with that or not...

[Anastasia]

Ilsenine's expression becomes cold at the mention of the captured traitors, "Yes, we are aware and rejoice at two more being brought low. We find your words pleasing, Moore. Rise."

[Nephrite]

Moore stands up to face Her Majesty!