The Eye of Anubis: Book Ten

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Re: The Eye of Anubis: Book Ten

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NeoTiamat wrote:"Well, back to business." Vedarrak sipped the tea, then put it down on a coaster and collected his sheaf of papers. "Now, if you wouldn't mind, go over what happened on your journey, in detail. Maleagant is a Dilisnya who murdered Pelletier is certainly interesting, but a more elaborate explanation would be appreciated."
"Ah...your pardon, Kommandant, but I am somewhat at a loss...has the University of Dementlieu made you responsible for our welfare? Certainly we have received no communication making us responsible to any outside organization. I am not averse to describing the events of our journey, in a friendly way, on a man-to-man basis," (only long years of training bring this polite phrasing out with the correct inflection), "but this...well, let us not say 'demand'...this assumption that we are to report to you is somewhat confusing. I would not care to create an unfortunate impression as to our relative status which would require later correction, as we must consider ourselves primarily responsible to the University and to the Expedition organizers rather than to any third party."

Bluff 19 to convey that we a) have powerful backers, b) are not much inclined to discuss what has happened in public, c) don't intend to knuckle under easily, and d) will cause no end of trouble to Vedarrak if he tries to arrest us.
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Re: The Eye of Anubis: Book Ten

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Falkovnian Headquarters, Muhar, Har'Akir
August 26th, 761, 3:26 PM; Day 162 of the Menetnashte Expedition

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Nathan of the FoS wrote:"Ah...your pardon, Kommandant, but I am somewhat at a loss...has the University of Dementlieu made you responsible for our welfare?"
"Yes, actually."

To give Charles a smug grin, like the cat in the cream, would've been entirely below Vedarrak's dignity. The Falkovnian didn't even smile, not a twitch of the lip. All he did was raise one brow slightly as he fished a letter out of the sheaf of documents in his hand and passed it to Charles and the rest of the Expedition. Somehow, that one brow was quite enough.

The letter was brief, but quite clear.

Jean-Jacques
  • In furtherance of international harmony and the pursuit of scholarship, I have granted Ambassador Marcos Vedarrak the temporary rank of Professeur des Universités for the duration of the Expedition, until you all return to Dementlieu. I am also designating Marcos Vedarrak co-head of the Expedition, your equal in rank and superior to all others.

    I expect you to give Ambassador Vedarrak your full and complete cooperation, Jean-Jacques. He and his men will be instrumental in locating the Tomb of Menetnashte.

            • Lord Balfour de Casteele
              President, University of Dementlieu


It was stamped with Lord Balfour's personal seal, and with his seal as President of the University of Dementlieu. It was irregular, to say the least, but looked quite official.

"I am very glad, M'sieu Martel, that you consider yourselves primarily responsible to the University and the Expedition organizers." Kommandant Vedarrak allowed himself a hint of a smile. "I'm sure it will make our working relationship much smoother."

"Actually, if we are to be colleagues," Vedarrak nodded towards Andre and the other professors. "You can call me Marcos. Academic discourse is best conducted in an air of equality and fraternity, is it not?"

"Now then." Vedarrak picked up his papers and pencil again. "Your report?"
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"Please." Tomas smiles vaguely, as though he were a little slow. "Frauline has had a difficult time in the desert and I am afraid she caught a little of der sun sickness." And then, well.

Tomas manages to have enough presence of mind to get ready to physically restrain somebody just in case something happened, but the rest of him is too busy going 'dubya tee eff?!' to process intelligent thought.
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Charles is, well, not too surprised. Not after the ring, and Vedarrak's general air of having swallowed the canary, drained the cream saucer, and run his claws over the furniture generally. All the same, it is a singularly unfortunate piece of paper.

"How very percipient of Lord de Casteelle to foresee our present needs," Charles murmurs. "You are quite right, Kommandant, this letter puts rather a different face on matters. I am very gratified to discover that the Council of Brilliance and the Kingfuhrer are so united in their interest in the antiquities."

Smiling, Charles says, "Very well. At what point do you wish us to commence? I presume Professor Pelletier kept President de Casteelle well apprised of our movements and activities up to the time of his unfortunate demise?"
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Re: The Eye of Anubis: Book Ten

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Falkovnian Headquarters, Muhar, Har'Akir
August 26th, 761, 3:29 PM; Day 162 of the Menetnashte Expedition

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"Begin from the point you left Port-a-Lucine." Ambassador Vedarrak suggested. He didn't see the need to say anything else.
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"That's...not practical, Kommandant. It would fill a book...it might fill a bookshelf." Charles gestures, hands wide, to indicate helplessness. "Six months of journeying across the known world...two dozen participants...half a dozen picaresque adventures which would do credit to the wildest pens of Paridon's penny-dreadful writers..."

"It would take days, at least. For each of us. I realize that we have time...we intended to make Muhar our base for further expedition, of course, and as we are now colleagues, as you put it so felicitously, we will spend a great deal of time together. Perhaps, after we've had a chance to enjoy the comforts of civilization--such as they are here--we might be better situated to pursue a wide-ranging narrative? Having made the crossing yourself, you know how hard the comforts of life are to come by in the desert."
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"Have you been briefed on the Cavendish situation?" Andre asked, trying to blot the obviously scared for her life serving girl from his mind, lest it encourage him to do something heroic, but ultimately both futile..and fatal.

"We've encountered an individual who seeks access to the tomb, who is either named, or uses as an assumed name John Lancaster Cavendish. He's a potent necromancer, and possesses some familiarity with illusion magics as well. I theorize he's got at least some form of divine spellcasting ability, however I couldn't identify any specific faith, partially due to the altar in his main headquarters on our first encounter being too damaged to identify." Andre said, and it would take a blithering idiot for someone to miss how utterly he despised the current topic of his speaking.

"He's the worst sort of madman, egotistical in the extreme, combined with a theatrical flair. It's as if he has to turn every fight for one's life into some form of low theater. He's responsible for the deaths of two of the expedition's members, Allikhain, and Ulsaon to be specific. In addition, he caused several deaths in the Barovian village of Ravnika, where he staged an all out undead assault, and Phiraz where he managed to adopt the identity of one of the confessors, after a string of murders there."

Andre tried to keep the venom and rancor in his voice to a socially acceptable level, though good GODS did it take effort.

"He's guilty of further crimes, some rather dire, but we'd be here well into the next day, and the accounting would still fall short of the sum total of his deeds. I've hit the pertinent points, at least for now."
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Re: The Eye of Anubis: Book Ten

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Falkovnian Headquarters, Muhar, Har'Akir
August 26th, 761, 3:33 PM; Day 162 of the Menetnashte Expedition

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"Well, M'sieu Martel, if you're tired, I shan't keep you specifically." Vedarrak said with a raised brow. "I'm sure the others can fill me in on any details."

"John Lancaster Cavendish?" Vedarrak tapped the side of his chin for a moment in thought. "The name is passing familiar, yes. I believe the Intelligence Ministry has some files on the man."

"Well, go on, Andre. What else of note?"
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Kuzan piped up finally now that at least some of the tension had been alleviated. "Last time we encountered Cavendish, he said he would see us in Muhar. If the townsfolk were having troubles, it could be that he's responsible."
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"If you can, I would like those files. Things with him..either due to his vainglorious boasting, or fact..have escalated to being personal." Andre said, trying to steer himself to other topics. "Hazlan..a local artifact of the Vossoth Nor, being abused by a local with too large an ego, and too small a talent, much to the detriment of the local populace."

Andre tapped his finger against his temple, as if trying to recollect. "Phiraz was Cavendish..we then entered a fort on the border with Sebua that shifted between various aspects of the Ethereal plane due to a rather unpleasant inhabitant, namely a Fiend." Andre tried to suppress the shudder. "One I've actually run across before in my studies, actually."
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Troubles? You mean, troubles over and above being occupied, raped, and murdered by Falkovnian brigands masquerading as civilized men? Merciful Ezra, Cavendish might be a relief to these poor people.

"I'm at your disposal, Kommandant, whenever you wish to converse," Charles says, bowing. "But, if you've no pressing need to hear what I have to say at present, I think I may avail myself of your generous offer."

Turning to Lia and Tomas, he says, "M'selle? I know the heat is wearing on you...perhaps you would care to retire as well?"
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Re: The Eye of Anubis: Book Ten

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Falkovnian Headquarters, Muhar, Har'Akir
August 26th, 761, 3:45 PM; Day 162 of the Menetnashte Expedition

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"Hrm... I'll have to review the incident reports." Vedarrak frowned at Kuzan's suggestion. The Falkovnian commander nodded to himself. "Yes... a good idea... Kuzan, I believe it was? We spoke briefly in Port-a-Lucine."

Vedarrak waved off Charles without so much as a glance, focusing instead on Andre's tale.

"I'll see what I can do about the documents, but an actual fiend? A genuine diabolic manifestation?" Vedarrak certainly acted as though this was the first he'd heard of it. He whistled quietly. "I'm not sure whether to offer you my congratulations or my condolences. I've never seen one, though I watched a fiend's handiwork in my youth. Quite terrifying. But an actual, sentient, extraplanar entity. What a chance."

"...Tea, sir?" A hesitant voice in Akiri asked by Andre's elbow. Mandisa offered him the little tray with it's neat, silver kettle, and all the cups arranged around it. It was quite a nice spread, if not for the fact that the professor could notice the cups quivering very slightly upon their saucers. Andre noticed she had brown eyes.
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"That would be lovely, yes" Andre said to the girl in Akiri, and offered her what might be the first kind smile she had seen in a while, then turning his attention back to the Ambassador. "And that was the first fiend we've encountered. We've run into two. The first, a noble amongst his ilk, the second..more of a thug really, though with a distressing effect on the fabric of dreams. Both were, with a good bit of cunning, and no small amount of luck, dispatched. The first went by the name Marchosias, a Marquis amongst his ilk, if my memory serves." Andre said, his attitude almost blase.

"The second was Ronoph. Do either of the names ring any sort of bell to you?" Andre asked, a touch curious.
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"May we see these, er, incident reports, too?" Kuzan asked, "We have experience with Cavendish. We might recognize something that reeks of his work."
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The corner of Otto's mind that isn't blocked off by caution tape is debating whether or not to bring up the "Menetnashte is following us from a distance" issue. Not very *seriously*, mind you--it's not as if Ambassador Vendarrak specifically asked about it, after all, and the group's status as potential Saviors of the Plane doesn't seem like the sort of thing one should throw about without cause. Still and all, that fact isn't helping him think about it less.

Muttering something that approximates either "please" or "thank you" to Mandisa, the gunsmith takes a teacup from the tray, and drinks from it as one might cling to a life raft. Diplomacy is difficult.
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