Some mature scenes in this, not too bad but still you've been warned.
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Just Another Day 8"Monsters! Your deaths come swiftly today!"
Elise, Jaheira, Nalia, and Minsc all stared at the orc in front of them, one of several. A party of two orcs, a gnoll, a wyvern, and a troll "greeted" the group as soon as they entered the domain of Lord Firkragg in the Windspear Hills.
"Erm...have you guys ever heard an orc talk so....eloquently?" Elise asked as she held her greatsword at the ready.
"Something is wrong here," Jaheira said tentatively.
"Minsc is no monster! We shall slay these evil creatures in the name of all that is good everywhere!" Minsc yelled and charged the orc who had spoken.
"Minsc, no!" Elise and Jaheira shouted in unison but the ranger's battlecry had already provoked the monsters to attack. Elise spun and cut down the nearest orc, but she was taken by surprise when she heard the sound of metal hitting metal as soon as her sword went down on the creature. Jaheira cast several holding spells on the monsters as Nalia propelled arrows at them. In minutes, six dead human men lay before them.
"What in all the hells...?" Elise gasped.
"These are not monsters! These are men! How is it that these monsters became men?!" Minsc cried, clearly grief-stricken at what had happened.
"Wha...what? How did this happen?" Nalia whispered and dropped her bow on the dirt.
Jaheira sighed. "I knew that something was not right. These aren't just any men," she said. Elise noticed that she looked extremely worried.
"Who are they?"
"They are knights of the Order of the Most Radiant Heart," the druid explained. "I can imagine that we will be amongst the most wanted in Amn."
"Damn!" Elise burst out and threw her sword on the ground angrily. "Well, what are we supposed to do now?!" she snapped at Jaheira.
"W-what is going on here?" A tall, blond man dressed in brown clothes was running towards them. He stopped to catch his breath for a moment after reaching them before panting, "You....you're not monsters!"
"Yeah, we know that," Elise snapped.
"I saw two groups of monsters fighting each other, and suddenly all that was left were you people, and these dead knights....oh...no! These are knights from the Order!" he cried.
"We know that....can you help us or not?" Elise said bitterly.
The man nodded and said, "Forgive me. I am Garren Windspear, once the proud ruler of these lands."
Nalia raised an eyebrow. "Once?"
Garren Windspear nodded. "Yes. But this is not the right place for this conversation. Follow me; we shall go to my cabin," and with that he took off running again.
The group exchanged glances of confusion.
"Well, I guess we have no choice," Elise sighed. "Come on," she said and began to follow after Windspear, and the rest of the group followed suit.
~***~
"For the last time....I'll give you two hundred for the sword and three hundred for the gems. That's my final offer and you can take it or leave it!" The merchant in Waukeen's Promenade glared at Auren challengingly.
"I could get four hundred easily off some black market guy in the Slums," Auren growled. "Those gems are worth more than that."
"Maybe we should just go somewhere else, Auren," Sarah suggested.
Auren glanced at Sarah for a moment and then glared at the merchant. "Good idea," she said, not taking her eyes off the merchant. "Let's go." They began to walk away when the merchant stopped them.
"Wait! All right, fine! Four hundred for the gems and 250 for the sword. My best and last offer!" he cried.
"Sold!" Auren practically threw the bag of gems at the man and dropped the sword on his selling table. The merchant took a moment to count out the gold and put it in a bag for her.
"See? That wasn't so hard, was it?" Auren said to Sarah as they walked towards a small cafe in the promenade.
"How did you get him to pay more?" Sarah asked.
Auren shrugged. "He didn't want us to go to someone...shifty, and have us sell our stuff there. Might give him a bad rep."
They arrived at the cafe and sat down at one of the tables. A waitress walked by and took their order.
"So, how did we do?" Sarah wondered.
Auren took out their bag of gold and began to count its contents. After a few minutes, she finally said, "1043."
Sarah nodded in approval. "Good," she said. "Elise should be happy with that."
The waitress returned with drinks for them. Auren took a sip of hers and said, "I hope so."
"I hope they're all right," Sarah said worriedly. "That whole monster hunting thing just seems a bit too...."
"Convenient?" Auren finished.
Sarah smiled. "I was going to say 'suspicious', but I guess convenient works, too."
"So," Auren began, "did you want to head back to the keep after this?"
Sarah looked puzzled. "Well...aren't we supposed to?"
Auren laughed. "Yes, I guess we are. But they're probably still in Windspear Hills, and I think we have a little time for some sightseeing before they get back."
Sarah looked at the fighter suspiciously. "If I recall correctly, you said that this was the 'lousiest city in Faerun', am I right?"
Auren's expression grew serious. "Yes...and I still think it is, but you being here makes it less lousy."
Sarah blushed and laughed nervously. "Um...so what did you want to do then?" she said hesitantly.
"Well," Auren said wistfully. "I think I know of a place that might be fun."
~***~
"I...really hate...this Firkraag...guy," Elise panted after the group had slashed their way through a band of hobgoblins.
Garren Windspear had been kind enough to speak with some acquaintances of his at the Order of the Most Radiant Heart. Shortly after he had left, minions of Firkraag, a "lord" who had taken over Windspear's lands, broke into the cabin and kidnapped Garren's teenage son. Elise had offered to stop Firkraag and save Garren's son as a token of the groups gratitude to Windspear for clearing their names.
Now they stood in Firkraag's dungeon, surrounded by the dead bodies of hobgoblins. Between the battles with the hobgoblins, orcs, and even a few vampires, as well as accidently springing a few traps, the group was worse for wear. Minsc had taken an arrow in his shoulder, Jaheira had been slammed against a stone wall and was now badly bruised all over, Nalia nursed a bloody nose and lip, and Elise sported a black eye and a cut on her forehead.
"You and everyone else!" Nalia agreed. "I hope his son is near...I don't know how much more of this I can take!"
"You'll take it until we have brought Garren's son back to the cabin safely," Jaheira said sternly. "We owe him this much for what we have done."
"Those poor good knights!" Minsc wailed. "Vengeance must be had!"
"It will, Minsc," Elise declared as they made their way down a long and dark corridor lined with cobwebs and bones. Her heart sunk as she thought of the knights she had murdered unknowingly. "It will."
~***~
"Auren! Where ya been, lassie?!"
"Heya everyone, look! It's Auren! Come to play today, Aseph?"
"Aye ya still owe me ten gold for the last time!"
"Who's the pretty lady, Auri?"
Sarah began to feel the familiar feeling of panic overwhelming her again as she was led by Auren into the Sea's Bounty, a rather seedy tavern in the Docks District. But the feeling began to fade when she saw Auren grinning happily at three people sitting at the table in the corner of the common room: one dwarf and two humans, all male. Several of the other patrons, mostly sailors and soldiers, nodded in greeting. The bartender nodded to them and smiled as he wiped down a mug.
"Can I get you ladies something?" he offered.
"I'll have an ale," Auren said and turned to Sarah. "What do you want?"
Sarah stared at her blankly. "Um...."
"I'll fix the lady something special, Auren, no worries," the bartender chuckled. "Why don't you two have a seat?"
"Aye, come over here with us!" one of the human men who recognized Auren called out. Two chairs were pulled up for the girls.
"So, how's it going there, Auri?" the other human asked as the girls sat down.
"It's going all right, guys. Just stopped in Athkatla to do some trading before heading out again," Auren said.
"Who's yer lady friend?" the dwarf demanded as he stared at Sarah, who felt extremely nervous and wanted to leave this tavern as soon as possible.
But Auren her arm around the ranger, lessening her anxiety somewhat, and said, "Boys, this is Sarah. She's a ranger from Baldur's Gate." Sarah couldn't tell for sure but she thought had heard a hint of pride in Auren's tone.
"Nice to meet you, milady. I'm Sammy," one of the humans said. "This is Jarne," he pointed to the dwarf, "and this idiot here," he pointed to the other human, "is Herbet, but we just call him 'idiot' for short." Herbert shot Sammy a dirty look and Auren and the dwarf laughed. Sarah forced a smile but was still very nervous. How much longer would they be here?
"I'll be right back," Auren said to her and went to get their drinks. She returned a minute later.
"You up for a round of cards tonight, Auren?" Sammy asked.
Auren grinned and shook her head. "Not today, Sammy. I'm showing Sarah around and I thought I'd swing by and say hi."
"Make sure ya show her the right places, girl," Jarne grunted. "I'll not have ye dragging the lady into some trash fightin' pit."
Auren laughed loudly and exclaimed, "Jarne, are you giving me advice or threatening me?!"
"Er..." Jarne considered. "Both, I guess!"
After a few minutes of conversation, Auren noticed that Sarah had not touched her drink.
"Not found of the Thumb's 'special drink'?" she whispered under the men's shouting.
"Not really," Sarah admitted. "It smells...odd."
Auren laughed. "Ready to go to our final destination?" she asked and Sarah nodded.
"Good," Auren said. They said their goodbyes and Auren took Sarah by the hand and led her out of the tavern.
"So, where are we going?" Sarah asked as they walked through the Docks.
"I was thinking we might go see a play, actually. There's an inn, the Five Flagons, in the Bridge District. They have a small theatre in the basement. Supposedly, the troupe there is pretty good," Auren said. "We could see them if you want."
"Actually," Sarah said slowly. "I was wondering if perhaps we could go someplace...quieter, and just talk? I would really like to know more about you, Auren." She tried to stare at the ground and avoid Auren's gaze as they walked.
Auren laughed quietly and said, "Okay, we could do that. Want to see if the Mithrest is open tonight?"
Sarah nodded. "Okay."
~***~
Elise and the others had decided to take a short break in Firkraag's dungeons. Jaheira tended to Minsc's wound and Elise sat down and leaned against the wall of the corridor next to Nalia, who was reading through her spell book.
"Hey, Nalia, may I ask you something?" Elise asked.
Nalia looked up at the fighter. "Of course, Elise, what is it?"
"How come you and Auren argue so much? What do you have against her?"
Nalia smiled faintly. "Sarah asked me something similar recently." She sighed. "I have nothing against Auren. She is a good fighter and she seems to be a big help to you, which is what matters."
"But....?"
Nalia shrugged. "She's got this air about her where she believes she is the most charming girl in Faerun."
Elise nodded. "I can't say that I've seen this...'air', but she is very confident."
Nalia shook her head. "Oh...she just frustrates me is all."
Elise stared at the girl. "If I didn't know better, Nalia, I would say you sound like you're taken with her."
Nalia blinked a few times and then shook her head again, as though snapping out of a trance. "Erm...but I suppose you
do know better."
Elise shrugged. "Perhaps."
"I thought as much," Nalia said. She was quiet for a moment and said in a low voice, "You...you won't say anything, will you?"
Elise smiled. "My lips are sealed."
Nalia sighed with relief. "Good. Should...should we get moving soon?"
Elise nodded. "Yeah, we should. Let's make sure Minsc and Jaheira are ready and then we can get going. I'm tired of hunting down this wimpy noble who keeps hiding from me every chance he gets."
~***~
"...so then the gnolls started to charge and it was just one great big mess at the end of it. Luckily, none of us were injured too badly."
"Well, that's good," Sarah said. She and Auren sat at a table in the dining room of the Mithrest Inn, where surprisingly enough, they were able to get a room with two beds.
"Heh, yeah. Traveling with Dadrek was always fun. He was a tough leader, but he always knew what he was doing," Auren said.
"How did you meet him anyway?"
"Well," Auren began, "I grew up in Beregost, you see. When I was younger, I use to go to the smithy's all the time to watch him make all the different sorts of weapons, and I was fascinated by them."
"Really?"
"Yeah," Auren grinned. "And so, when I was thirteen, some adventurers came into town and stayed at one of the inns. I absolutely had to see them for myself so I would go to the inn whenever I got the chance to eavesdrop on their conversations. The leader, Dadrek, saw what I was doing, and he let me sit at the table with them and ask them questions. After a few days of seeing them, I asked Dadrek to teach me everything he knew about fighting."
"What did he say?" Sarah asked.
"He didn't want to at first, but finally I convinced him to teach me some stuff. I guess he saw that I had potential after a while, and so he taught me more. They stayed in Beregost for nearly a year, until the day when I was fourteen and I asked if I could go with them," Auren continued.
"What happened?"
"My parents would not allow it, but I went anyway," Auren said, her tone somewhat sad.
"But I mean, now that you're older now, they know that it was the life you wanted, right?" Sarah asked.
Auren sighed and looked away. "Yeah....they know."
Sarah looked at the fighter with a concerned face. "Did I say something wrong?"
Auren turned to face her and smiled again. "No, no....guess I just miss them is all. Being...away from home for a while does that to you."
Sarah nodded. "I think I understand."
Auren stood up. "Well, it's getting late. We should get some sleep, no?"
Sarah stood up as well. "Yes, that would be a good idea."
They went upstairs and got situated in their room. After getting ready to sleep, Sarah climbed into bed and took out a piece of parchment.
"Writing another letter to your uncle?" Auren asked as she sat down on her bed and blew out her candle.
"Yes, I thought I would update him regularly on what I'm doing," Sarah replied and began searching through the dresser drawer next to her bed for a quill.
"You would think a nice place like this would have a qu-," she muttered and sat up, only to find herself face to face with Auren, who to Sarah's surprise, actually looked nervous.
"Um....yes?" Sarah stammered.
"I wanted to know if I could kiss you again," Auren said hesitantly.
"Oh! Um...I...I s-suppose...if you like," Sarah stuttered.
"Do
you want me to?"
Sarah considered quickly and nodded.
"Good," Auren whispered and leaned forward on the bed and pressed her lips against Sarah's. The ranger put the piece of parchment down on the dresser and wrapped her arms around Auren, who slowly pushed her down onto the pillow. Sarah's nervousness from the night before surfaced again. She wasn't sure what Auren expected of her, what she was supposed to do? She had never done this before, what if she did it all wrong? She thought Auren was too kind, too wonderful to let down simply because Sarah was inexperienced. I should just tell her that it's not a good idea, she thought. Her thoughts must have been conveyed through her facial expressions because Auren stopped kissing her.
"Are you okay? You can be honest if you're not," Auren said softly. "I won't hurt you, Sarah. I don't want to pull you into something you' don't think you're ready for."
The nervousness that had been pulling her away from Auren faded at these words. Auren did care about her comfort, her well-being, and recognized the fact that she was nervous. She tightened her embrace with the fighter.
"I'm...okay, Auren. I want...I want to be with you right now," she whispered.
Auren smiled and nodded. "All right, then," she said before kissing Sarah again.
The last candle was extinguished soon after.
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Yikes! That went longer than expected.
Next: Who can resist a battle with a dragon?
Edited by theacefes, 03 December 2007 - 01:16 PM.