@SoraTamashii With a bit of fiddling with the corset, you can get it to the point where the low cut of the dress is not too distasteful or uncomfortable, nor the corset a particular issue either.
@SoraTamashii Caelynn does find a suitable silken scarf to wear at the shops, and it isn't too much gold either. (did Caelynn wish to bring any of her own weapons with her for that matter?)
I'd obviously bring my daggers, but I'll have to leave my rapier lest I draw suspicion. I'd like to strap the knives to my inner thighs so that I have them, but so they are hidden.
As you're walking away from the shop, a tall-ish, almost foppish looking man, dressed in fineries and carrying a cane, but wearing no visible weapons approaches you "Greetings, my fair lady! May I ask what brings you around these parts?"
He nods and answers "Oh, are you headed to the ball milady? Because I was headed that way as well, and could use a fine young lass like yourself to grace my arm for the night"
"Oh, they invited you individually? How unusual, the scribe must have made a mistake on your invitation. Anyway" he waves half-dismissively "I shall see ye there, milady!" and bows to you
"Surely a man such as yourself could find a much more beautiful woman than myself to accompany you even on such short notice." I smile and wave as I continue walking
Caelynn arrives at the Court Hall. There appears to be a sign-in desk and coat-check in front of the door, with a servant tending the cloakroom to the left and a scribe seated at the sign-in desk "Your name, milady?"
"Ah, a beautiful name madame Caelynn." He accepts the invite, then looks down at a scroll, marks it, and looks back up "If ye may wait here for your escort please; if it was not mentioned on the invite, then my apologies in advance, there was some confusion with the last-second nature of some of the invitations."
The squire smiles "As is required by formal custom in this land -- it would be quite uncouth to have a lady on the dance floor with no partner now, would it not?"
While Caelynn awaits the arrival of her partner, a rather spry elderly man dressed as a dandy along with his quite heavily built and quite well-dressed lady sign in...
@SoraTamashii (I mean, I said "squire" when I should have said "scribe" to denote who was talking to Caelynn above :)
@KorvinStarmast @MikeQ @Shalvenay @trogdor @NautArch Saturday's good for me. I'm also good to do a bit of Orolunga sage-talk via voice or text in about half an hour and at about the same time tomorrow evening. And if neither of those work for someone maybe we can just do some side-channel twosies at the beginning of Sat night.
(Sorry for the incommunicado-ness of the last few days--it's been a bit crazy around here!)
followed by two other pairings: one a very broad-shouldered tall man, dressed with furs over a fine dress-hauberk, leggings, and boots with a not-often-used rapier on his belt, paired with a waifish lass in a matching dress who looks rather...uncomfortable in it, and also quite uncomfortable with the matching rapier at her hip, and the other what looks to be a magic-using couple, the man in a dark red mage's robe, the woman in a forest green dress with a horned headdress accenting her mask.
Caelynn's escort arrives...and it turns out it's the man with the cane from before. "I knew I would find you here, milady. May I ask your name? I am Lord Donovan Rangrave"
Caelynn's escort arrives...and it turns out it's the man with the cane from before. "I knew I would find you here, milady. May I ask your name? I am Lord Donovan Rangrave"
"Oh, it is not an issue" he gives another dismissive wave "I am certain that our memories of such rudeness will be short indeed after tonight's festivities!"
You and him head into the main hall together. A small band is playing music and tables of food aplenty have been set out, in addition to a fashionable-looking elven lass behind the bar pouring drinks for people. Tables and chairs line either side, with the dance floor front and center
(do you mind if I kind of sketch out what happens during the party until plot-stuff happens again?)
(because I can RP it in more or less detail, depending on how much time you have)
Sure. I have no specific interests. I do want to know what I gather from the people around, much in the same respect as I did earlier with Lord Rangrave.
The knightly figure is a solid and sincere sort of man, a Tyrran even, who had taken on a new squire recently after his old one left him to take up knighthood of his own back home. The mage-couple are actually the local Archdruidess and her husband, and the elderly man and his wife are retired aristocratic folk
@SoraTamashii Ah. The knightly figure definitely comes off as a good guy; the mage-couple seem rather neutral, while you can tell the elderly man and his wife both were not exactly dealing on the up and up back in the day, but seem to have settled now.
@SoraTamashii nothing of that nature, no, although there is a point that while you're dancing with the mage, you notice that your escort is no longer there
"I find the more drinks flow, the more other things start to spill forth as well... and a lady has to keep her secrets." I give a playful wink as I finish speaking
You can hear some chatter in the background from the servants, one of them mentioning something about a draft and another asking "was the back door to the main hall left open?"
While your brain dismissed the back door as a poltergeist's work, your gut seems to have other ideas -- the situation with your escort is getting more and more uncomfortable...
You notice that the knight seems to be looking around as if he thinks something's amiss as well, but you can tell he's still not quite onto what's wrong.
The old man pipes up "Absent, milady? I am certain the Lord Rangrave simply had...business to attend to. He should return shortly, don't you worry your little head about it."
You can't really hear anything over the bustle of the crowd, but something tells you that you better go investigate the situation with Lord Donovan at this point, because that man is up to no good
I'll finish this dance before I go investigate. While the man seemed creepy and sets off red flags, he didn't seem sinister. Perhaps I'm overthinking things, but better safe than sorry.
Folks seem to pay little mind to Caelynn bowing out of the dance. The knight has half an eye on you, but that's about it. (where does Caelynn's investigation start, or do you want to roll Investigation or Insight for that?)
Caelynn doesn't pick this up on her first sweep of the area, but she does eventually notice what looks to be footprints in the dirt leading away from the door, consistent with a fine pair of men's boots or shoes, as well as a few dainty prints near the back door consistent with a waifish lass in high heels...
The larger footprints lead directly to a nearby cellar entrance
"What is wrong with you? Do you not know the truth?! That the Temple's destruction was the work of the Order? That there is no justice in this land, none but what I alone provide?"
You can hear an indistinct, rather muffled reply as well
Caelynn can't really make out much in the darkness, though -- the nearest torch is diagonal to her opposing the main scene, and she'd get silhouetted badly if she even peeked out further to see things
You can see him looming over her, pinning her to a pile of barrels. You can also see what looks to be a loose, naked rapier (no sheath) laying around among various other no-good instruments, or at least some sort of sword thanks to the torchlight glinting off of its edge for a good length
Caelynn has to work a bit to draw her daggers, but is able to do it unnoticed still
"What do I have to do to show you that that knight you think will save you, that puny god you have certainly been praying in vain to all along, are worthless and weak? Or are you worthless and blind, just like they are?"
Caelynn's first strike catches the man between his first and second vertebrae, severing his brainstem completely before damaging his carotid, the tip of the dagger erupting under his chin accompanied by a spurt of blood.
Donovan falls, utterly ragdoll-limp as Caelynn pulls her blade free. A trinket on a chain spills from his hand slowly as this happens, and you see the young squire almost galvanize at this, as if a switch was flipped "FOR JUSTICE!" as she draws the rapier still hanging at her hip and thrusts it....straight downward at the man's heart, as if delivering a coup-de-grace to him
"Oh?" She sighs softly as she pulls her blade free and starts cleaning it off carefully as her master taught her "Well struck then, madame....and thank you. I shudder to think what that man had in mind for me...." She starts to trot off after you, hiking up her own skirt the best she can
At the exit of the cellar, Caelynn and the squire encounter the knight from before flanked by guards either side of him
One of the guards, a rather captain-y looking one, asks "What happened to Lord Donovan? I just arrived on a report that he had absconded with a young lass"
The squire pipes up "Uh, the missus here took care of him...he was trying to charm me into following him with some sort of trinket. Said he needed to step outside and talk to me about something in private, so we went out back, then I uh...must have blacked out, because next thing I know, I'm in the cellar with him trying to charm me into spreading his legs for him, something about him being the only true justice and Tyr being a weak and worthless god..."
"I'm still thanking Tyr for him giving me the ability to hold out against his charms until the missus here arrived..."
"Because that trinket..." she sighs "That was not exactly hedge magic he was trying to use...."
The knight nods "Thank Tyr indeed that justice was brought to such a terrible foe, even if his instruments were of a most unlikely sort. You both can go back to the inn, take a bath and change out of your bloodied clothes; I'll deal with the guards on your behalf."
@SoraTamashii Caelynn really saved herself some trouble with those awesome stealth rolls (with disadvantage due to being in a ballgown and high heels, too!); had he'd noticed her, she'd have had to duel first the squire, then Donovan
(which we can play out as a side thing if you're curious as to how that branch of the story would have gone)
I like the setup. It works as a concept, but it felt too heavy on the rolls for some of the most basic things and not enough rolls for player prompted things. For example, I should have been allowed to roll Instinct on the people in the hall, Charisma on the knight to get answers if he had any, and you pushed me into the path you wanted regardless of what I was trying to do. It was overall solid.