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Tryll and Gytha (Tryll; 83 days left)

Started by Anastasia, November 06, 2017, 02:06:04 PM

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Anastasia

Getting together with Morniel is simple enough, meeting with him privately in one of Aurora's meeting rooms.

"My apologies, but we must work with some haste," he says, "I have may irons in the fire. That said, how can I help you, Tryll?"
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

'I'll be brief. I have reason to believe that one of my kind is being held in Auril's palace on Ice. I don't suppose that we have any kind of positive relationship with Auril?'
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"Well, we did, though it did suffer a recent setback," Morniel explains, "A cooling of relations." A beat before he smiles slightly, "I apologize, but it is an apt term."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

Tryll sounds amused, 'Yes, quite. Still. Is there anything that can be done?'
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"Our original agreement with Auril is still in place, and relations are not poor," Morniel says, "I personally do not like dealing with her, but a chance to remove Abigor from the board was too good to pass." He regards you solemnly, "A diplomatic effort to do this would be above my station to determine, but as Auril was the one who came to us, there are reasonably good chances an accord could be reached."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"I know how to make diplomatic contact with them," Morniel explains, "We go from there, assuming they are willing."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

'Let's go from there, then. Perhaps we can do this amicably. Are you able to do this for me?'
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"Assuming the generals agree to it, yes," Morniel says, "I will go see Adrian and Gisfal immediately."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

Going to do anything but wait on word there?
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

unless the others have a suggestion, I'll wait on Morniel. I'd rather do this nonviolently if possible.
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

This will be a bit, talking to them about it on IRC. By them I mean Cor and Eb, since they're the two PC generals.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Yuthirin

What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

Soon enough Morniel returns, "They are agreeable, so long as I make no deals on behalf of Lifasa or Aurora as a whole."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?