(( OOC Note: The way this will work, Tamryn will tell anyone assembled known information through a series of posts one after the other. Once I've posted that up, you can have your characters react, ask questions, or do just about anything, and Tam / any helpers will respond to whichever ones are currently up when I go to reply.
Hano is also definitely welcome to contribute, and any other character with information to share can do so -- assume that Tamryn allows anyone to speak that asks to, within reason. ))
The murmur of quiet conversation began to die down as she stepped in front of the gathered individuals -- as diverse as the land that had brought them together. Rangers and druids, arcanists, humans and elves and dwarves, and maybe even a tiefling in the back? Tamryn couldn't quite be sure, and it was impolite to stare. There was even someone in Red Blades armor, though she couldn't spare the scrutiny to see whether it was a representative or just an adventurer who shopped at Mirakus Post.
All gathered in the Temple of Helm, for a singular purpose... all of them dedicated, to some degree or another, to fighting the gathering darkness.
She drew in a deep breath, attempting to still the butterflies.
"Greetings to all of you this evening... welcome... and thank you for coming. If you're here, you already have some idea what we face, or otherwise are dedicated to defending the land regardless of what enemies attack it. For that, I and all the people of Sundren give you thanks."
"I'm not going to waste your time with any grand speeches about courage, or honor, or justice. We have... a lot of work ahead of us... it's going to be difficult work. Some or all of us may die. But hopefully, by sharing what we know and have learned, we can keep the land safe while ensuring that as many soldiers and adventurers as possible come home alive."
"I'm going to start by reviewing how the Cube came to be where it is..."
Hano is also definitely welcome to contribute, and any other character with information to share can do so -- assume that Tamryn allows anyone to speak that asks to, within reason. ))
The murmur of quiet conversation began to die down as she stepped in front of the gathered individuals -- as diverse as the land that had brought them together. Rangers and druids, arcanists, humans and elves and dwarves, and maybe even a tiefling in the back? Tamryn couldn't quite be sure, and it was impolite to stare. There was even someone in Red Blades armor, though she couldn't spare the scrutiny to see whether it was a representative or just an adventurer who shopped at Mirakus Post.
All gathered in the Temple of Helm, for a singular purpose... all of them dedicated, to some degree or another, to fighting the gathering darkness.
She drew in a deep breath, attempting to still the butterflies.
"Greetings to all of you this evening... welcome... and thank you for coming. If you're here, you already have some idea what we face, or otherwise are dedicated to defending the land regardless of what enemies attack it. For that, I and all the people of Sundren give you thanks."
"I'm not going to waste your time with any grand speeches about courage, or honor, or justice. We have... a lot of work ahead of us... it's going to be difficult work. Some or all of us may die. But hopefully, by sharing what we know and have learned, we can keep the land safe while ensuring that as many soldiers and adventurers as possible come home alive."
"I'm going to start by reviewing how the Cube came to be where it is..."
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