Unti Family/Nerta/A1S2

Roleplay from Nerta the Weaver

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The Foederati woman had earned a ride in the rumbling cart after saving the horse from a scyther. Hunched over a spear, her cloak pulled tight, she peers about the strange city of towers. Despite the crumbling remains of the outer walls the place was clean, cleaner than Mhed at least. Though that was probably in preparation for the tournament. A chill draws her attention to the looming stronghold, still marred by the wolf paw, even as she hisses under her breath, “What now?” Twisting about to consider the tournament grounds she nods to herself, before eyeing the repurposed militia barracks anew. She was here for a reason after all, and maybe she could get the proper vantage from a high perch… After all, scuttling into that old stronghold should be child's play.

Nerta the Weaver (Foederati)

Roleplay from Aibhlidhn Dubhaine

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It's good to see knights already arriving for the tourney. Feast and be welcome my friends, the alehouses and dancehalls of Fronepu await your gold and your good humour.

Aibhlidhn Dubhaine (Queen of Ar Agyr, Royal of Ar Agyr, Duchess of Havilmark, Countess of Tepmona)

Roleplay from Nerta the Weaver

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Best laid plans... Swinging around her spear to strike down the last rattler, Nerta sighs and inspects the dusty catacombs in flickering torch light. Did the Valentic Order burrow in every city they entered? First Mhed, then Agyr, and now here… Turning toward the chill Nerta rolls her eyes, “Finally done? She couldn’t have been that great of a conversationalist. Well I’ve finished up so let’s head back upstairs where I can get some stew.” Pulling her cloak back around her as she goes, the young Foederati makes her way back above ground toward one of those famed alehouses that everyone was hawking about.

Nerta the Weaver (Foederati)

Report from Achille de Medici

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Free beer at the tavern! Knight Achille de Medici invites everyone for a round of drinks at the local taverns, a great show of his lavishness and hospitality.

Achille de Medici (Knight)

Roleplay from Nerta the Weaver

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Oh great, it’s a party. When she sat down to her victory stew, the cozy alehouse had only a few patrons, but that had changed quickly once the Patrician swaggered in. Slapping down more money than she’d ever seen, this Achille de Medici had called for a round of drinks. That much beer sloshing around drew in quite the crowd of riotous revelers and within minutes a party was well under way. A party that backed Nerta into a corner.. She’d been jostled by a cutesy couple looking to find a bit of space themselves, and at least one frothy flagon emblazoned with a dragon had been thunked down on her table. At this rate someone was going to ask her to dance or worse! Puffing aside a stray hair and keeping her travel cloak pulled tight, the woman eyes her possible routes of escape: The front door was swamped with people, both coming and going; but she could head upstairs and maybe slip out of a window or something. Taking a moment to eye the stuffed shirt, Nerta rises and makes her way for the stairs.

Nerta the Weaver (Foederati)