EVENTOS

#1 Añadido por Arionasis 6 años hace  

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Attracted by growls and other vituperations, Euton Krinn read a poster on the walls of Pyr.

Oren pyr,
Patriots, Desert inhabitants and Empire’s friends, the time has come to launch the last stage of work for the greater glory of the Empire. Meet me by Thesos citadel on 1h - Tria, Medis 15, 4th AC 2601(*). Under the strict supervision of Ibiritis Ibirus, Thesos strategos, I will unveil the plans for the last fortifications of Thesos and we will launch the campaign for gathering materials for the buildings.

Iribitus Iribus, Thesos strategos
Gramald Xarius, Imperial Academist, Chamber of Honor

He burst out laughing, but with an anxious look around him, he reverted quickly to a worried face. It was better not to make fun of them, city dwellers could be very sensitive. He will soon be back in his Barkers tribe and could laugh more and more at the so-called patriots reluctance to build a few towers. How would they have built Pyr without the Barkers?

* [OOC]On lunes 28 enero 2019 20:00:00 UTC (6 años hace).[/OOC]

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#2 Añadido por Ghost of Atys 6 años hace  

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Here is a summary of what happened in the first part of the event: The Empire's shield: Towers!

Gramald Xarius gathered Patriots in Thesos and announced the amount of materials needed for the construction of the eleven remnant towers:

300 000 Motega or Tama choice wood , 60 000 Visc or Silverweed sap , 170 000 choice oil, all of that at quality 200 or higher, and 4000 ligaments of Varinx, 2500 Timari skins, at quality 150 or higher.

Due to the huge amount, some patriots decided to ask for the Barkers' help.
For the patriots willing to forage, Gramald Xarius promised they will be able to deposit their materials in Thesos in a few days.



Pebus Iriraan, Barkers chief, asked the Patriots to help them find Icala Perimenix, one of their overseer who had disappeared. They would then provide the foraging materials. The patriots could take care of the hunting ones.



Patriots went to Barkgully and talked to Iocamus Miros, an old overseer. While they were talking, the foragers caused a Kamiblast, thankfully without too much damages. Finally, they learned that Icala and Xycaron Theron were sent into Outlaw Canyon a few days ago to test the bark for forage materials.



At the end of a ramp for Outlaw Canyon, the patriots found Xycaron Theron in a pitiful condition. They were assaulted a few days ago by the Lawless, he had managed to flee but Icala was probably still held by them.

For scenario balance, we proposed you to start from here, even if something has already be done in Lawless tribe.
The meeting point will be at the kami altar in Sawdust Mines on martes 29 enero 2019 20:00:00 UTC (6 años hace).

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#3 Añadido por PtitBill 6 años hace  

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(Event fyros) El escudo del Imperio: ¡Construyendo las torres!

Aemodon Apotis está a su disposición en Thesos para almacenar los materiales que usted le traiga.

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#4 Añadido por Ghost of Atys 6 años hace  

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Here is a summary of what happened in the second part of the event: The Empire's shield: Towers!


The next step for the Patriots and their allies was therefore clear: to go to the camp of the Lawless and free Icala Perimenix from their grasp.

The Lawless did not give them a chance to try a diplomatic approach: they attacked the Patriots on sight.

The fight was fierce, but considering the many Lawless corpses littering her camp, Ulythus Apocaps, their leader, finally agreed to engage in a dialogue. Although very reluctant, she eventually revealed the location of Icala Perimenix to them: the camp of the Buccaneers, notorious bandits operating in the region and settled somewhere south of the Dragon's Spine.

When they arrived on the outskirts of the bandit camp, the Buccaneers and a handful of Lawless were waiting for them.

The clash was intense, but they finally found Icala Perimenix who had been held in a tent.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, many Lawless warriors jumped on them. The trap was close to being fatal for the Patriots and their allies, but they withdrew and charged back, eliminating the last guards and releasing the prisoner, for good this time.

They then escorted her to the Barkers' camp, where Pebus Iriraan, the tribe's chief, welcomed them with great relief, happy to see his overseer alive.

He confirmed that he would fulfill his share of the deal and that the Barkers would provide them with the materials they needed.

#5 Añadido por Ghost of Atys 6 años hace  

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Sitting in the shade of an awning, Aemodon Apotis was worried and this made him grumpy.

The call to patriots had finally had an unexpected effect: an agreement had been reached with the Barkers to supply a large volume of materials. The tribe's immense know-how in drilling was recognized throughout the empire : the great city of Pyr itself would probably never have been built without them. But it was usually not easy to get their help.

However, days passed, then weeks, and if Aemodon was happy to receive the building materials brought by the patriots, it was still far from being enough. And the Barkers had still not shown up. What was she going to say to Gramald Xarius when he would ask about the progress of the project?

Someone swore next to her, then another one. Eyes wide open, all present homins were staring at something in the distance, behind him. Turning around, Aemodon Apotis quickly realized what she was seeing. Leaving the nearby dunes, a long procession of mektoubs progressed towards Thesos.

After the first moments of stupor, the guards came to their senses and pulled out their weapons, ready to face the incoming threat.

Aemodon's wrinkled lips turned into a bright smile as he recognized the colours worn by their visitors.

- "Calm down !" she shouted, raising her hand towards the guards. "Looks like the Barkers have finally decided to pay us a visit!"

When the convoy arrived within earshot, Aemodon stepped forward and met the leader, whose face looked familiar to him.

- Oren pyr!
- Oren pyr! Are you Aemodon Apotis?
- That's me.
- I am Euton Krinn. From the Barkers tribe. I bring you the first part of the building materials your friends have asked us for.

Aemodon Apotis looked away for a moment to assess the number of pack animals, rather large.

- The... first part?
- Ney. Wood, oil, sap. 15,000. Of each.
- Good!.... Good! That's great news. I'll send people to help unload.
- Hem. It's been a long ride and my people and I wouldn't mind some refreshments, if you know what I mean.
- Oh! Of course, of course!

After a brief break to cool off, Barkers and Thesos workers were soon on the job to unload the cargo and store it under the main awning, while Aemodon Apotis invited Euton Krinn to sit nearby to discuss in the shade of the sun.

- Do you know when the next delivery is due?
- One week, maybe less, depending on Icala.
- ... Icala?
- Icala Perimenix, one of our overseers. The one your friends freed from the claws of the Lawless. She is organizing the collection of materials for the next delivery as we speak.
- Ha, great news! That's great news! *getting up* I' m going to check that everything is going well !

Aemodon Apotis was reassured. Construction may soon resume. But her work was not finished: she now had to ensure the quality of the materials supplied and make an accurate count.

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#6 Añadido por Ghost of Atys 6 años hace  

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Pyntis Cean estaba hojeando los muchos mensajes recibidos esta mañana. Monopolizada por su trabajo de archivista, se sobresaltó bruscamente cuando la puerta de su oficina se abrió violentamente, y en un movimiento reflejo, envió un montón de mensajes delante de ella volando por la habitación.

En el umbral estaba Gramald Xarius, su jefe, por así decirlo, respiración corta, cara carmesí y cuyos rasgos traicionaban una ira apenas contenida.

Gramald Xarius "¡Cean! ¿Cómo va todo en Thesos? le ladró a su subordinado. Pyntis Cean "Bien... recibimos el... último informe del Intendente Apo..." Gramald Xarius "... ¿Y a qué esperabas para dármelo? ¡Sabes que tengo a Estratega Iribus en mi espalda!"

Sin abandonar su calma, Pyntis Cean se levantó y cogió el pergamino con la marca de Thesos, que había cruzado toda la habitación para aterrizar a los pies de Gramald Xarius. De pie, ella se lo dio en un gesto mesurado, pero sus ojos negros y su mandíbula apretada negaron su aparente calma.

Pyntis Cean "Ya estabas en una entrevista con los Strategos, así que no pude...." Gramald Xarius "... Sí, bueno, acaba de hacerme consciente de todo el alcance de su "paciencia", y yo habría estado bien sin ella, créeme!"

Aún refunfuñando, pero recuperando gradualmente su compostura, Gramald Xarius agarró el pergamino y lo hojeó rápidamente.

Gramald Xarius "Bueno, al menos las noticias son alentadoras...." Pyntis Cean "¡Más o menos! Pero me pregunto si no estará un poco adornado. ¿Cómo es posible?...." Gramald Xarius (barriendo el comentario) "Bueno, ellos son los Barkers. Su reputación está bien establecida. Hmm. Sin embargo, esta última entrega fue mucho más ligera que las anteriores. ¿Hasta dónde hemos llegado desde el principio?"

Pyntis Cean se dirigió a su escritorio y, recordando la entrada del académico que se estrelló, finalmente volvió los ojos hacia el suelo desordenado.

Pyntis Cean "Ha, aquí está", dijo mientras agarraba un pergamino descolorido y lo hojeaba hacia abajo para leerlo.

Pyntis Cean "Los Barkers han hecho 4... no... 5 entregas incluyendo la última. Según los datos proporcionados por el Intendente Apotis, nos dieron... (calculando rápidamente) 190.000 unidades de madera... 130.000 unidades de aceite y... 30.000 unidades de savia". Pyntis Cean "A eso, por supuesto, se añaden los recursos que nos dan los patriotas".

Gramald Xarius "Todavía hay unas 100.000 unidades de madera y 30.000 unidades de aceite, así que." "Bueno, voy a volver para completar mi informe para el estratega Iribus."

Al atravesar el marco de la puerta, Gramald Xarius se dio la vuelta para mirar los papeles esparcidos por toda la habitación y envió una sonrisa tímida a su asistente.


Gramald Xarius "Akep!" dijo, sacudiendo el informe de Thesos sobre su cabeza. Pyntis Cean "Oràch!"

Luego se precipitó hacia el pasillo y desapareció de la vista de Pyntis Cean.

Pyntis Cean "Bien..." (notando el estado de su oficina) "Sólo tengo que empezar de nuevo...."

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