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 :'''{{#var:42|Staren (42)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;A town consumed by fire! Monsters and medical hazards from ash and smoke abound! Staren is teleported in in full armor (he might have to fight monsters) -- it's still the Triax BLUE armor (painted red), with a helmet over his face. His magic messenger bag is in a flexible armored cover, and there's another backpack on his back, adorned with crystals for some reason.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Staren takes a moment to look around, armored tail lashing a bit in frustration. /Why are people living like this?/ He makes his way to the Adventurer's Guild, assuming it's a large, obvious building, and waves. "I'm from the Union, and I'm here to help." He frowns behind his visor at the people coughing and obviously sick. He hopes none of them have permanent lung damage yet. He looks around the building, mapping out the best places to place fans and air purifiers. "Is there a water source nearby? A source of food? What are you short on, and what's been contaminated by the ash?"<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He'll handle this methodically.<br> <br>
-:'''{{#var:548|Xau'ra Tayuun (548)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>For Psalm she will notice that the Adventures guild is being used as part refuge holding and part medical center. Though once she comes in, a tall elezen woman glances up from behind a counter, where she has had her head down and her hand messing with some type of charm. Though she looks weary, she tries to put on a smile, "Welcome.. I am Miounne. Though some call me mother Miounne, or just mother. You are one of the outsiders, correct?"<br /><br />The elezen woman then puts her hands in front of her. "If you are here to help, we could use it. The Wailers-- are military I suppose you could say-- are busy looking for many people trapped in the woods. People here are without food, we don't really have good, clean water-- and possibly running out soon.." She lowers her head, sorrow coming over her face, but she looks back up as she struggles to keep that smile. "..and if you are not even from our allies.. we still be willing to pay as well."<br /><br />When Staren walks in, the elven-like woman looks over to him, giving him a curious look. As he is like a Miqo'te, yet far from it. More bestial then that of the Miqo'te. The woman nods her head gently. "We have some clean water still, though we must becareful how much we take due to the upset balance with the elementals. Food though is far more scarce and many of the farmlands were put ablaze."<br /><br />She lowers her head looking off to the side. "..and many people are missing their loved ones still out in the depths of the Shroud. Unknowing if they are still alive.. or if they were consumed by the wrath of the Primal the Garlean Empire unleashed on us all."<br /><br />(( See picture - http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130822172125/finalfantasy/images/7/72/Miounne.jpg - and she stands close to six foot ))<br /><br />Though after Miounne speaks to the two, she takes notice as another individual walks in. He is a dark grayed fur man, with a long black cat-like tail and black, sleek hair that has white streaks running through it. He is wearing mostly leather and cloth armor, with a very nice box on his backside that has edges of some type of scales against the wood. <br /><br />As he walks in, he moves the goggles off his eyes and goes to rest them on the top of his head, "And what pretell gave you that idea that they may be lacking such things? Perhaps the ash that is all over the mighty forest.. or perhaps the people are trapped here as the Wailers-- the forests rangers risk all to save whom they can?"<br /><br />Staren may recongize this Miqo'te's voice. He may not. Either way, the young man crossed his arms over his chest before he looked over to Miounne, "Hello mother."<br /><br />The elezen woman looked back at him before she just-- face-palmed gently, whispering softly, "..you shouldn't be here..."<br /><br />(( Miqo'te guy aka Xau'ra - http://i.imgur.com/t0Nf3ym.jpg ))<br /><br />----<br> <br>
+:'''{{#var:548|Xau'ra Tayuun (548)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>For Psalm she will notice that the Adventures guild is being used as part refuge holding and part medical center. Though once she comes in, a tall elezen woman glances up from behind a counter, where she has had her head down and her hand messing with some type of charm. Though she looks weary, she tries to put on a smile, "Welcome.. I am Miounne. Though some call me mother Miounne, or just mother. You are one of the outsiders, correct?"<br /><br />The elezen woman then puts her hands in front of her. "If you are here to help, we could use it. The Wailers-- are military I suppose you could say-- are busy looking for many people trapped in the woods. People here are without food, we don't really have good, clean water-- and possibly running out soon.." She lowers her head, sorrow coming over her face, but she looks back up as she struggles to keep that smile. "..and if you are not even from our allies.. we still be willing to pay as well."<br /><br />When Staren walks in, the elven-like woman looks over to him, giving him a curious look. As he is like a Miqo'te, yet far from it. More bestial then that of the Miqo'te. The woman nods her head gently. "We have some clean water still, though we must becareful how much we take due to the upset balance with the elementals. Food though is far more scarce and many of the farmlands were put ablaze."<br /><br />She lowers her head looking off to the side. "..and many people are missing their loved ones still out in the depths of the Shroud. Unknowing if they are still alive.. or if they were consumed by the wrath of the Primal the Garlean Empire unleashed on us all."<br /><br />(( See picture - <nowiki>http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130822172125/finalfantasy/images/7/72/Miounne.jpg</nowiki> - and she stands close to six foot ))<br /><br />Though after Miounne speaks to the two, she takes notice as another individual walks in. He is a dark grayed fur man, with a long black cat-like tail and black, sleek hair that has white streaks running through it. He is wearing mostly leather and cloth armor, with a very nice box on his backside that has edges of some type of scales against the wood. <br /><br />As he walks in, he moves the goggles off his eyes and goes to rest them on the top of his head, "And what pretell gave you that idea that they may be lacking such things? Perhaps the ash that is all over the mighty forest.. or perhaps the people are trapped here as the Wailers-- the forests rangers risk all to save whom they can?"<br /><br />Staren may recongize this Miqo'te's voice. He may not. Either way, the young man crossed his arms over his chest before he looked over to Miounne, "Hello mother."<br /><br />The elezen woman looked back at him before she just-- face-palmed gently, whispering softly, "..you shouldn't be here..."<br /><br />(( Miqo'te guy aka Xau'ra - <nowiki>http://i.imgur.com/t0Nf3ym.jpg</nowiki> ))<br /><br />----<br> <br>
 :'''{{#var:548|Xau'ra Tayuun (548)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>As Vi'Sharra walks around town, the people accept her food and give her thanks in such ways of saying, "Thank the twelve." "May the twelve guide you." "Oh thank the matron. Thank /you/." Those around however are not talking much, only words of how dangerous the woods are. Some missing children and wanting to go back out to find them, others missing their husbands.. or wives.<br /><br />Some even cursing the Garleans for what they have brought upon them all.. and how they wish the twelve would curse them from this world. Though those who speak so harshly are quickly hush by those more calm minded speaking of how the elements will make things right again in time. They just need patience.<br /><br />----<br /><br />As Erik enters the city, he will sadly find no one here in Black Shroud knows of his amazing exploits in Thanalan. As word has not traveled here as well, most everywhere else has their own problems and the Alliance is on shaking ground cause of it.<br /><br />Though when Allyn arrives, the Conjurers think maybe he is with Erik-- though seeing a wolf of his kind is out, but outsiders are outsiders. It is when he speaks and one of the people over-hear him talk causes a few of them to step away in somewhat surprise.<br /><br />Yet one person steps up to Allyn, a young woman, who is trying hard to keep the ash out of her face, "..you speak, wolf?" She asks staring at the beast before her. "..are you from the matron? Are you one of her elemental children of the woods?"<br /><br />This-- gets the attention of several other people, as they all talk about has the Matron heard their cries for help. Have the twelve come in the form of a beast of nature.<br> <br>

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 |Date of Scene=2014/08/21
 |Location=Hydaelyn <HD>
-|Synopsis=The Black Shroud is in horrible shape and so a call of aid has gone out. Yet there is so much to be done-- and so little time.
+|Synopsis=Several people from the Union and other locations come down to help with the troubles of the city-state of Gridania.
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 |Cast of Characters=42, 181, 307, 487, 513, 548
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 :'''{{#var:42|Staren (42)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;A town consumed by fire! Monsters and medical hazards from ash and smoke abound! Staren is teleported in in full armor (he might have to fight monsters) -- it's still the Triax BLUE armor (painted red), with a helmet over his face. His magic messenger bag is in a flexible armored cover, and there's another backpack on his back, adorned with crystals for some reason.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Staren takes a moment to look around, armored tail lashing a bit in frustration. /Why are people living like this?/ He makes his way to the Adventurer's Guild, assuming it's a large, obvious building, and waves. "I'm from the Union, and I'm here to help." He frowns behind his visor at the people coughing and obviously sick. He hopes none of them have permanent lung damage yet. He looks around the building, mapping out the best places to place fans and air purifiers. "Is there a water source nearby? A source of food? What are you short on, and what's been contaminated by the ash?"<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He'll handle this methodically.<br> <br>
-:'''{{#var:548|Xau'ra Tayuun (548)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>For Psalm she will notice that the Adventures guild is being used as part refuge holding and part medical center. Though once she comes in, a tall elezen woman glances up from behind a counter, where she has had her head down and her hand messing with some type of charm. Though she looks weary, she tries to put on a smile, "Welcome.. I am Miounne. Though some call me mother Miounne, or just mother. You are one of the outsiders, correct?"<br /><br />The elezen woman then puts her hands in front of her. "If you are here to help, we could use it. The Wailers-- are military I suppose you could say-- are busy looking for many people trapped in the woods. People here are without food, we don't really have good, clean water-- and possibly running out soon.." She lowers her head, sorrow coming over her face, but she looks back up as she struggles to keep that smile. "..and if you are not even from our allies.. we still be willing to pay as well."<br /><br />When Staren walks in, the elven-like woman looks over to him, giving him a curious look. As he is like a Miqo'te, yet far from it. More bestial then that of the Miqo'te. The woman nods her head gently. "We have some clean water still, though we must becareful how much we take due to the upset balance with the elementals. Food though is far more scarce and many of the farmlands were put ablaze."<br /><br />She lowers her head looking off to the side. "..and many people are missing their loved ones still out in the depths of the Shroud. Unknowing if they are still alive.. or if they were consumed by the wrath of the Primal the Garlean Empire unleashed on us all."<br /><br />(( See picture - <nowiki>http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130822172125/finalfantasy/images/7/72/Miounne.jpg</nowiki> - and she stands close to six foot ))<br /><br />Though after Miounne speaks to the two, she takes notice as another individual walks in. He is a dark grayed fur man, with a long black cat-like tail and black, sleek hair that has white streaks running through it. He is wearing mostly leather and cloth armor, with a very nice box on his backside that has edges of some type of scales against the wood. <br /><br />As he walks in, he moves the goggles off his eyes and goes to rest them on the top of his head, "And what pretell gave you that idea that they may be lacking such things? Perhaps the ash that is all over the mighty forest.. or perhaps the people are trapped here as the Wailers-- the forests rangers risk all to save whom they can?"<br /><br />Staren may recongize this Miqo'te's voice. He may not. Either way, the young man crossed his arms over his chest before he looked over to Miounne, "Hello mother."<br /><br />The elezen woman looked back at him before she just-- face-palmed gently, whispering softly, "..you shouldn't be here..."<br /><br />(( Miqo'te guy aka Xau'ra - <nowiki>http://i.imgur.com/t0Nf3ym.jpg</nowiki> ))<br /><br />----<br> <br>
+:'''{{#var:548|Xau'ra Tayuun (548)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>For Psalm she will notice that the Adventures guild is being used as part refuge holding and part medical center. Though once she comes in, a tall elezen woman glances up from behind a counter, where she has had her head down and her hand messing with some type of charm. Though she looks weary, she tries to put on a smile, "Welcome.. I am Miounne. Though some call me mother Miounne, or just mother. You are one of the outsiders, correct?"<br /><br />The elezen woman then puts her hands in front of her. "If you are here to help, we could use it. The Wailers-- are military I suppose you could say-- are busy looking for many people trapped in the woods. People here are without food, we don't really have good, clean water-- and possibly running out soon.." She lowers her head, sorrow coming over her face, but she looks back up as she struggles to keep that smile. "..and if you are not even from our allies.. we still be willing to pay as well."<br /><br />When Staren walks in, the elven-like woman looks over to him, giving him a curious look. As he is like a Miqo'te, yet far from it. More bestial then that of the Miqo'te. The woman nods her head gently. "We have some clean water still, though we must becareful how much we take due to the upset balance with the elementals. Food though is far more scarce and many of the farmlands were put ablaze."<br /><br />She lowers her head looking off to the side. "..and many people are missing their loved ones still out in the depths of the Shroud. Unknowing if they are still alive.. or if they were consumed by the wrath of the Primal the Garlean Empire unleashed on us all."<br /><br />(( See picture - http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130822172125/finalfantasy/images/7/72/Miounne.jpg - and she stands close to six foot ))<br /><br />Though after Miounne speaks to the two, she takes notice as another individual walks in. He is a dark grayed fur man, with a long black cat-like tail and black, sleek hair that has white streaks running through it. He is wearing mostly leather and cloth armor, with a very nice box on his backside that has edges of some type of scales against the wood. <br /><br />As he walks in, he moves the goggles off his eyes and goes to rest them on the top of his head, "And what pretell gave you that idea that they may be lacking such things? Perhaps the ash that is all over the mighty forest.. or perhaps the people are trapped here as the Wailers-- the forests rangers risk all to save whom they can?"<br /><br />Staren may recongize this Miqo'te's voice. He may not. Either way, the young man crossed his arms over his chest before he looked over to Miounne, "Hello mother."<br /><br />The elezen woman looked back at him before she just-- face-palmed gently, whispering softly, "..you shouldn't be here..."<br /><br />(( Miqo'te guy aka Xau'ra - http://i.imgur.com/t0Nf3ym.jpg ))<br /><br />----<br> <br>
 :'''{{#var:548|Xau'ra Tayuun (548)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>As Vi'Sharra walks around town, the people accept her food and give her thanks in such ways of saying, "Thank the twelve." "May the twelve guide you." "Oh thank the matron. Thank /you/." Those around however are not talking much, only words of how dangerous the woods are. Some missing children and wanting to go back out to find them, others missing their husbands.. or wives.<br /><br />Some even cursing the Garleans for what they have brought upon them all.. and how they wish the twelve would curse them from this world. Though those who speak so harshly are quickly hush by those more calm minded speaking of how the elements will make things right again in time. They just need patience.<br /><br />----<br /><br />As Erik enters the city, he will sadly find no one here in Black Shroud knows of his amazing exploits in Thanalan. As word has not traveled here as well, most everywhere else has their own problems and the Alliance is on shaking ground cause of it.<br /><br />Though when Allyn arrives, the Conjurers think maybe he is with Erik-- though seeing a wolf of his kind is out, but outsiders are outsiders. It is when he speaks and one of the people over-hear him talk causes a few of them to step away in somewhat surprise.<br /><br />Yet one person steps up to Allyn, a young woman, who is trying hard to keep the ash out of her face, "..you speak, wolf?" She asks staring at the beast before her. "..are you from the matron? Are you one of her elemental children of the woods?"<br /><br />This-- gets the attention of several other people, as they all talk about has the Matron heard their cries for help. Have the twelve come in the form of a beast of nature.<br> <br>

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 :'''{{#var:42|Staren (42)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;A town consumed by fire! Monsters and medical hazards from ash and smoke abound! Staren is teleported in in full armor (he might have to fight monsters) -- it's still the Triax BLUE armor (painted red), with a helmet over his face. His magic messenger bag is in a flexible armored cover, and there's another backpack on his back, adorned with crystals for some reason.<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Staren takes a moment to look around, armored tail lashing a bit in frustration. /Why are people living like this?/ He makes his way to the Adventurer's Guild, assuming it's a large, obvious building, and waves. "I'm from the Union, and I'm here to help." He frowns behind his visor at the people coughing and obviously sick. He hopes none of them have permanent lung damage yet. He looks around the building, mapping out the best places to place fans and air purifiers. "Is there a water source nearby? A source of food? What are you short on, and what's been contaminated by the ash?"<br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He'll handle this methodically.<br> <br>
-:'''{{#var:548|Xau'ra Tayuun (548)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>For Psalm she will notice that the Adventures guild is being used as part refuge holding and part medical center. Though once she comes in, a tall elezen woman glances up from behind a counter, where she has had her head down and her hand messing with some type of charm. Though she looks weary, she tries to put on a smile, "Welcome.. I am Miounne. Though some call me mother Miounne, or just mother. You are one of the outsiders, correct?"<br /><br />The elezen woman then puts her hands in front of her. "If you are here to help, we could use it. The Wailers-- are military I suppose you could say-- are busy looking for many people trapped in the woods. People here are without food, we don't really have good, clean water-- and possibly running out soon.." She lowers her head, sorrow coming over her face, but she looks back up as she struggles to keep that smile. "..and if you are not even from our allies.. we still be willing to pay as well."<br /><br />When Staren walks in, the elven-like woman looks over to him, giving him a curious look. As he is like a Miqo'te, yet far from it. More bestial then that of the Miqo'te. The woman nods her head gently. "We have some clean water still, though we must becareful how much we take due to the upset balance with the elementals. Food though is far more scarce and many of the farmlands were put ablaze."<br /><br />She lowers her head looking off to the side. "..and many people are missing their loved ones still out in the depths of the Shroud. Unknowing if they are still alive.. or if they were consumed by the wrath of the Primal the Garlean Empire unleashed on us all."<br /><br />(( See picture - http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130822172125/finalfantasy/images/7/72/Miounne.jpg - and she stands close to six foot ))<br /><br />Though after Miounne speaks to the two, she takes notice as another individual walks in. He is a dark grayed fur man, with a long black cat-like tail and black, sleek hair that has white streaks running through it. He is wearing mostly leather and cloth armor, with a very nice box on his backside that has edges of some type of scales against the wood. <br /><br />As he walks in, he moves the goggles off his eyes and goes to rest them on the top of his head, "And what pretell gave you that idea that they may be lacking such things? Perhaps the ash that is all over the mighty forest.. or perhaps the people are trapped here as the Wailers-- the forests rangers risk all to save whom they can?"<br /><br />Staren may recongize this Miqo'te's voice. He may not. Either way, the young man crossed his arms over his chest before he looked over to Miounne, "Hello mother."<br /><br />The elezen woman looked back at him before she just-- face-palmed gently, whispering softly, "..you shouldn't be here..."<br /><br />(( Miqo'te guy aka Xau'ra - http://i.imgur.com/t0Nf3ym.jpg ))<br /><br />----<br> <br>
+:'''{{#var:548|Xau'ra Tayuun (548)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>For Psalm she will notice that the Adventures guild is being used as part refuge holding and part medical center. Though once she comes in, a tall elezen woman glances up from behind a counter, where she has had her head down and her hand messing with some type of charm. Though she looks weary, she tries to put on a smile, "Welcome.. I am Miounne. Though some call me mother Miounne, or just mother. You are one of the outsiders, correct?"<br /><br />The elezen woman then puts her hands in front of her. "If you are here to help, we could use it. The Wailers-- are military I suppose you could say-- are busy looking for many people trapped in the woods. People here are without food, we don't really have good, clean water-- and possibly running out soon.." She lowers her head, sorrow coming over her face, but she looks back up as she struggles to keep that smile. "..and if you are not even from our allies.. we still be willing to pay as well."<br /><br />When Staren walks in, the elven-like woman looks over to him, giving him a curious look. As he is like a Miqo'te, yet far from it. More bestial then that of the Miqo'te. The woman nods her head gently. "We have some clean water still, though we must becareful how much we take due to the upset balance with the elementals. Food though is far more scarce and many of the farmlands were put ablaze."<br /><br />She lowers her head looking off to the side. "..and many people are missing their loved ones still out in the depths of the Shroud. Unknowing if they are still alive.. or if they were consumed by the wrath of the Primal the Garlean Empire unleashed on us all."<br /><br />(( See picture - <nowiki>http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130822172125/finalfantasy/images/7/72/Miounne.jpg</nowiki> - and she stands close to six foot ))<br /><br />Though after Miounne speaks to the two, she takes notice as another individual walks in. He is a dark grayed fur man, with a long black cat-like tail and black, sleek hair that has white streaks running through it. He is wearing mostly leather and cloth armor, with a very nice box on his backside that has edges of some type of scales against the wood. <br /><br />As he walks in, he moves the goggles off his eyes and goes to rest them on the top of his head, "And what pretell gave you that idea that they may be lacking such things? Perhaps the ash that is all over the mighty forest.. or perhaps the people are trapped here as the Wailers-- the forests rangers risk all to save whom they can?"<br /><br />Staren may recongize this Miqo'te's voice. He may not. Either way, the young man crossed his arms over his chest before he looked over to Miounne, "Hello mother."<br /><br />The elezen woman looked back at him before she just-- face-palmed gently, whispering softly, "..you shouldn't be here..."<br /><br />(( Miqo'te guy aka Xau'ra - <nowiki>http://i.imgur.com/t0Nf3ym.jpg</nowiki> ))<br /><br />----<br> <br>
 :'''{{#var:548|Xau'ra Tayuun (548)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>As Vi'Sharra walks around town, the people accept her food and give her thanks in such ways of saying, "Thank the twelve." "May the twelve guide you." "Oh thank the matron. Thank /you/." Those around however are not talking much, only words of how dangerous the woods are. Some missing children and wanting to go back out to find them, others missing their husbands.. or wives.<br /><br />Some even cursing the Garleans for what they have brought upon them all.. and how they wish the twelve would curse them from this world. Though those who speak so harshly are quickly hush by those more calm minded speaking of how the elements will make things right again in time. They just need patience.<br /><br />----<br /><br />As Erik enters the city, he will sadly find no one here in Black Shroud knows of his amazing exploits in Thanalan. As word has not traveled here as well, most everywhere else has their own problems and the Alliance is on shaking ground cause of it.<br /><br />Though when Allyn arrives, the Conjurers think maybe he is with Erik-- though seeing a wolf of his kind is out, but outsiders are outsiders. It is when he speaks and one of the people over-hear him talk causes a few of them to step away in somewhat surprise.<br /><br />Yet one person steps up to Allyn, a young woman, who is trying hard to keep the ash out of her face, "..you speak, wolf?" She asks staring at the beast before her. "..are you from the matron? Are you one of her elemental children of the woods?"<br /><br />This-- gets the attention of several other people, as they all talk about has the Matron heard their cries for help. Have the twelve come in the form of a beast of nature.<br> <br>