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Leon-Master Healer of Redwall Abbey
Minsc-Warrior in Mossflower Defenders
Chestnut-Cook in Mossflower Defenders
Leon went to find a little Comfrey, Mint and Willowbark for the infirm and double checked the supply list, “Darn still need more Yarrow and Elderberries.”
Minsc walked up quietly “I can help find those, if you are needing help Brother Leon”
Leon stopped his walking and looked over “Oh…hey Minsc, how are you doing?”
Minsc shrugged, as he got closer it was noticed there was blood and dirt on his tunic. Walking beside him was a squirrel that waved slightly. Both wearing their Defender’s cloak and amulet.
Leon quickly was at the hamsters side “Blood…are you injured Minsc, what happen?”
Minsc frowns “It’s not mine…well maybe a little on my shoulder but it’s only a small cut. Me, TJ and Milo here helped solve some robbery from a storage building. Turns out a couple vermin, both dead now.” The cut in question is small, its fine and just a mild cleaning is all that’s needed.
Leon nods, ok he mentioned 3..”So where is the other beast, Defender base?”
Minsc sighs…”No…TJ..he…” He looks away “Killed…one of the vermin sliced his throat. “ He looks defeated “I..failed my leader, I didn’t keep both beasts safe and…had to tell that otter’s family he died, not a fun thing to do”
Leon frowns”I..I know. I have had to tell beasts a loved one is dead before. It’s not an easy task and it doesn’t mean you failed Minsc.”
Minsc shakes his head “I failed my whole Abbey before, so what is being new..was only a matter of time before I started failing someone else as well. The squirrel started to speak and just got waved off by Minsc who walked off. ”If anyone be needing me, I will be at Ferravale Tavern” The squirrel just frowns and looks at Leon.
Leon frowns and started to follow and then decided not to. Instead he went on inside the abbey. ”Come along Milo…you can get a bath, and a meal and I am sure Minsc will be Ok” Least he hopes so.
===Short time later==
Leon sat eating some soup, a roll and some cherry cordial as he looked over his lists to be turned into Abbot Benar for the Autumn and Fall storage supplies for the infirm.
Chestnut sat beside him “Hey!..oh sorry am I too loud chap.”
Leon shakes his head “No its fine I was just checking notes was all.”
Chestnut nods “You know some herbs are good for healing and cooking..Cayenne slows bleeding, Peppermint helps upset stomachs and can numb an area for sewing..cloves are blooming good for toothaches. Let’s see…wot else, oh yeah rosemary good for memory”
Leon smiles” I know, not many others do and it’s a good thing to know..Mint can also flavor mixtures if needed, though can’t always flavor it if in a hurry”
Chestnut nods, “Yes one must sometimes do wot one must.” He yawns as it is getting late. “I am Chestnut by the way, cook for the jolly Mossflower Defenders”
Leon stands “If your tried your welcome to stay overnight Chestnut”
Chestnut smiles “Thank you kind sir for I will surely take your offer.” He heads to the bunk room “Night”
Leon waves and heads to his own bed.
I may have Caleb tag along, maybe end up living there...and yes he would bring Cynthia along too...duhhhhhh
LP LOG
Flint- Corporal in the Lp
Rioko-Vixen
Ciocan- Badger Lord
spoofed lizards
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Westen Shore..close to the badger mountain
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Flint was tried, he was out late on a patrol with two privates and it the patrol ended and the rest of the day was free for the three...so what happens, the two privates get drunk and he had to carry them to a room and pay for the rooms and now he has to report why they won’t be back till tomorrow...joy
Rioko was tired, key word being was. Now she was more panic. She remembered walking into the tavern last night, and now she was waking up here on the sand dunes, bound to a wooden spit with fire lit below her belly. Around the portly vixen were three equally well fed sand lizards seasoning the fox and getting ready to devour her.
Needless to say, Rioko screamed. It was quickly cut off when an apple was thrust into her muzzle.
Flint looks up as he sees the vixen and sighs, any other hare most likely would sit and watch or go on. He gets an arrow and aims carefully, then fires off an arrow towards one of the lizards.
This is it, thinks the vixen. She should have known she would end up like this one day, pickled, cooked and eaten. At least, she hopes in that order. The lizards are looking hungry.
One of them grins deviously as he sharpens a knife in front of the vixen. Her heart quickens as he looks for a good spot to stick it in her side.
And that's when the arrow takes him in the shoulder. The lizard screams, as he falls to his knees. In an instant the other two reptiles are on their feet, armed with makeshift spears and serrated swords. They go rushing for the hare, screaming war cries!
Flint quickly loads another arrow as he moves backwards and fries it off towards one of the lizard's heads. He has his saber with him in case they get too close, or if one does anyways
The lizards are, slower than the average lizard. The seasons were perhaps too good to them. One still manages to lift a buckler up in time to catch the arrow. And the two beasts are upon the hare!
Rioko in the meantime continues to... simply hang there, suspended in the air over a hot flame. She is feeling rather warm...
Flint gasps and manages to fire off a 3nd arrow and dashes to try and get close to where Rioko is, and thinking on how to get her loose from the ropes.
The lizard let's out a shriek as a the arrow pierces his chest. It slumps over. The second reptile comes before the hare, swinging a serrated, rusty sword in either paw. He wears a captain's hat of sorts made from the leather of a squirrel. "Die! Hare scum!" He shrieks, stabbing and slashing at the hare.
Flint goes backwards, he trips as he swings his saber to slash at the lizard. As he tries to fight off the lizards it starts to rain, lightly at first and then a little harder and the wind howls a little as sand swirls a little
For such a lazy looking beast, the lizard is surprisingly quick with his blade. Where he lacks the grace of a proper fencer, her makes up for in brute force.
Rioko spits out the apple and begins to blow onto the fire, trying in vane to put it out. All she can think is, 'I'm going to taste horrible cooked like this!'
And then the rain starts, drenching the fox and the fire below her. "I'm alive! I'm ALIVE!" She shouts to the hare, "Quit lolly gagging and hurry up and save me!"
Flint yelps as he gets cut on the leg and kicks the lizard in the face, rather hard and stabs a 2nd in the foot as he then rushes, trips once and gets to Rioko and starts to untie her as the rain washes off blood from his leg and makes the sand an odd red and yellowish color.
The lizard with a captains hat, hisses in pain, dropping to one knee after being stabbed in the foot. "It's about time!" The grey fox takes a sharp breath, "Behind you!"
The original lizard, the one with an arrow in the shoulder, tries to leap onto the back of the hare!
Flint quickly undoes more of the rope of the fox, she will most likely land on the coals...well least they are wet, maybe still hot though a little. The lizard gets on his back as he goes to stab backwards to try and get it off him as its claws go into his back, luckily not deep “Get off me!"
Rioko falls flat onto her face with a sharp yelp, rolling off of the smoldering coals.
The lizard is not so lucky.
The reptile's eyes go wide, letting out a gasp as the blade runs through his middle, splitting the scales of his soft belly and skewering his guts. He collapses onto his knees, terror running across his muzzle as he realizes these are his last breaths.
Flint falls forwards onto the sand and takes a couple deep breaths and crawls a few feet before he gets shakily to his footpaws
The lizard collapses onto his own spilled belly. He does not get back up.
The fox on the other hand is on her feet. She steps closer to flint before trying to envelop him in a thick bear hug.
The remaining living reptile, the one with the captain hat, is slowly trying to crawl away from camp.
Flint about falls over but manages to stay balanced, just barely. He tenses up in pain as his leg hurts to put his weight on it and his back has a couple claw marks on it, he is lucky they are not deep or he would of been in trouble.
It's about all the reward that the hare is going to get for saving the likes of Rioko. The fox steps back, nods to him in embarrassment before scowling at the retreating lizard. "YOU."
She stomps towards him, "You, scaly, sliming cowardly RAT. What? Trying to eat and run?" She gives the beast a swift kick to the rump, sending him falling face first into the sand. "Parlay! Parlay!" he shouts.
Flint frowns as he watches this "His Lordship wouldn’t like it if..he knew I helped a....a...you" And he passes out falling onto the now wet sand.
"Oh, now you want to parley?" The fox growls angrily. She glances over her shoulder at the distraction of the hare fainting. In that moment, the lizard leaps up at her with his sword. The fox responds quickly, grabbing his wrist and twisting the blade out of his claws, catching it with her own.
"W-wait!" He manages to cry before the vixen slashes the blade across the lizards fat gut, spilling his belly onto the sand.
There was no parlay for this one. Rioko stands there, breathing deeply before turning back to the hare again. "Ah man, now I have to carry you..." With a sigh she tosses the sword away. It was going to be a long walk back to civilization as it was with OUT carrying the wounded hare back. The thought makes her shiver. "Eh, he's be fine." She turns tail and leaves Flint there, not willing to be near the area when other patrol members appear...
Flint is well...unconcious and bleeding on the sand from his leg and a couple claw marks on his back.
Ciocan is rarely outside the mountain, he does however go out to practice his war hammer swings and to do some exercise as the mountain celling is sometimes too low for him, he is 8 3/4 feet tall after all and to truly keep in shape he comes outside. What he wasn't expecting to see was one of his own hares wounded in the sand and quickens his pace to bend down and check on the hare. He also looks at the dead lizards and the campsite.
Off in the distance, a plump grey fox can be seen walking away from the camp, a small trail of blood leading from the last lizard to be slain. As she walks her heart grows heavy. The hare just saved her from a grizzly fate. It would have been the stew pot for her if he had not rescued her. The least she could do is help the poor beast to another long patrol... patrol. What do those beasts call their patrols anyway?
She turns, eyes widening as a badger fills her vision. With a loud yelp the vixen beats feet and dashes away on the sand.
Yep, the hare would be perfectly fine. Rioko though? She was having ten different heart attacks all at once!
Flint is alive, but clearly unconcious. His leg wound is fairly bad and he won’t be doing anything for a good couple months, the back claw marks will heal in a week or so, he groans and stays passed out.
Ciocan picks up the hare carefully after using a bit of cloth as a temporary bandage for the leg. As he caches site of Rioko his eyes narrow, the vixen may well have some hares after her later and the badger decides to carry the hare back to the mountain and to the infirmary there. Yep..Rioko needs to pray.
==Few Hours Pass==
Salamandastron: Recovery Room
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This is the recovery room for the Long Patrol. It is the place that, once
initially treated, injured Patrollers retire to convalesce. As such, it is
dimly but pleasantly lit, the lantern light casting a calming light on its
inhabitants. One row of cots have been provided for short term patients,
with a bedside table between each, while the long-term patients receive
considerably more comfortable lodgings. With curtains for privacy, the beds
are larger, they have extra padding, and When in season, fresh flowers are
kept in evidence. A small bookshelf with a rotating selection is kept well
stocked. The other half of the room is devoted to providing therapy to the
recovering Patrollers. All healer supplies are stored in a long row of
cabinets that line the wall from one end to the other, and from floor to
ceiling, while the rest accommodates a variety of therapy tools - light
weights, balls, jumping ropes, and other such strengthening equipment.
Crutches are hung neatly on pegs on the wall.
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Flint wakes up slowly, the pain and his tightly bandaged leg, a lighter bandage on his back.
He will wake to see Lord Ciocan looking down at him, "What happen out there Corporal Flint?"
Flint blinks "Your...Lordship?" He will explain, best he can after he gets a little water. Rioko may be in bad trouble...depends on who gets him first, Felicity, some other hare..or worse..the badger Lord himself . Time will indeed tell.
Leon shall help with OOC...not sure where Flint and Caleb would fit in, then Flint is with the LP
==My trouble maker Mouse Drake has left Mossflower, certain factors helped his decision ==
It was early in the morning and the air was cold, Drake disliked the cold as he stood before a small crowd of beasts.
Xander studied the mouse and spoke “It’s been discussed and the decision is banishment. “
Ferro narrowed his eyes, it shows he rather kill the mouse but stays where he is quietly showing his dislike of the mouse.
Minsc snorts “You should see yourself as lucky, scum like you should be buried to never rise again”
Edson stays off to the side, “ Can we add he tried to feed a couple of the Mossflower Defenders to a pike. I will add the pike is gone now and no longer a problem, good residence I say”
Zolomon nods “I bally well say get lost and don’t come back.”
Drake smirked” Does the leader of the defenders have the authority to say I am banished? Does any beast have that right?”
Xander let a low growl form, “You..you almost caused the death of Novice Cynthia, if beasts had not gotten there in time she would of died along with the Head Guard of Ferravale so I BELIEVE BLISA..”He takes a deep breath “I believe Blisa adds to the list of those whom approve banishment from Ferravale, from Redwall, I believe from Mossflower”
Benar steps forwards as he came, only as a request from Xander and clears his throat “Drake, I have heard you caused much trouble, not only almost leading to the death of Novice Cynthia, you also injured Novice Caleb and caused many to worry about both. You also were behind the kidnapping of the badger Krisha. I will let Xander decide the ruleing, mine is simple…you are banished from my abbey and from any help from the abbey…now if you will excuse me I need to get home.”
Edson salutes Xander and goes to follow Benar to make sure the abbot gets back to the abbey safely.
Minsc just glares at Drake as he speaks “You are a much disliked beast and I feel no pity for you, no I do not”
Zolomon listens as they talk, he frowns a little hoping it doesn’t take too much longer as these early mornings are getting to him, again he missed breakfast.
Ferro hisses “Disssmisssssss him from our ssssssight.”
Xander takes a calming breath and faces Drake again “You are here by banished from Mossflower, you will leave...now” The last word is said coldly.
Drake smirks as he watches Benar and Edson leave and once more his attention is on the badger “Or what..your sick your pet monitor on me… I am sooooooooo scared” He says in a mocking tone.
Zolomon frowns and starts to walk away” Gonna got get breakfast see ya later!” He is not sticking around to see what happens, besides is he really needed.
Minsc blinks and shakes his head “Worse choice of words in history of choosing words”
Ferro hisses low and lunges at the mouse, it may be best to move and rather quickly.
Drake barely gets out of the way and ends up twisting his ankle as he stands again limping backwards.
Xander eyes widen, first at the words and then at the green blur, “Ferro wait! “He carefully goes to block the lizard and speaks to Drake “Leave now or I let him kill you, if he fails and you get away I will have Dorarose and him both hunt you down. Choose now and the direction you run is important..trust me”
Ferro narrows his eyes at the badger but he doesn’t try to get around him as he takes calming breaths, his attention clearly on Drake and the look in his eyes clearly says death.
Drake gets a look of horror, would he really let a monitor possible eat him and then Dorarose name, oh he remembers that mouse and he is unsure which is scarier the monitor or the mouse maid. He quickly rushes north and it’s unclear when he stops but its long past north of the river. A crow will watch and report the mouse has indeed left Mossflower and clearly seems to have decided the Northlands is a rather….cool place….to live.
The morning after this log: http://forum.rwmuck.org/viewtopic.php?id=403
Log
Leon-Master Healer
Edson-Hedgehog in Mossflower Defenders
Gorvenalus-Recorder of Redwall Abbey
Marek-Stoat
spoofed varies novices,abbey beasts and guests
RW Abbey: Cavern Hole
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This room is slightly smaller than Great Hall, but still of a size large enough to accommodate a great number of gathered beasts. A large fireplace is set into one of the walls, and there are a series of small tables and chairs near one end for beasts who are eating late, or simply prefer the smaller tables for their meals. Cushions and blankets have been set in one corner. A short flight of steps leads up to Great Hall, and along the walls of the stairs, going both ways, the word 'Redwall' has been carved into the stone.
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Gorvenalus is sitting at the table eating breakfast quietly as he writes on some paper. There is some oatmeal with fruit and honey and green sap milk.
Edson walks into cavern hole, a little tried as he didn’t sleep much and is more of a night time beast lately. He sits down and yawns.
Leon makes his way inside the room, gets some food and sits down. “Hello sir, guessing not fully awake yet?"
Edson takes a moment to yawn before nodding to the mouse, "Yeah one could say that. I am more of awake by lunch sort of beast"
Leon chuckles "I tent to sometimes have odd hours of being awake, it all depends on if anyone needs a healer or not, usually though its sunrise I wake and sleep an hour or two after sundown"
Edson smirks "You abbey dwellers are use to a sunrise and sunset sort of thing. Not all beasts follow it, I mean some do but not all."
Leon shrugs "Maybe but there is no certain time to wake or sleep and yes a lot do wake early like the novices and sleep by sundown, some beasts are up late and we have a very small amount that act as wall guards to watch the road for travelers or the sometimes chance of evil beasts wishing trouble"
Edson says, "Well the Mossflower Defenders keep an eye out for trouble so thar be a chance less trouble will be around here."
Leon says, "I know of the Defenders, my wife is in the group and helps when she can, but she is also the gatekeeper here at the abbey so she can't always be out helping."
Edson nods "That’s all very nice, and tis fine as the group as a fair amount of beasts and hopefully will acquire more beasts"
Leon says, "I am sure it will, you guys have a good leader"
Edson nods "He is fairly good at it, young but does a good job as far as I can tell." He sips some juice he has" He did help save the abbot after all"
Leon says, "Yes he did. I remember that and got him back safe to the abbey"
Edson smiles "I was there me self so I know the outcome of the events. I can't say the choice of the hiding place was...well..the best, creepy if ask me"
Leon decides to be curious "And what made the choice of locations creepy?"
Edson speaks in a quiet tone “The undertakers house in Ferravale, down this creepy path..think that’s why no one seemed to find us, who in their right mind would go near this home I mean....ya would have to see it to know what I am talking bout"
Leon says, "I don’t think I have ever been there before. I have seen him before....from a distance once when I was helping some healers in Ferravale"
Gorvenalus finally glances over and rolls up the scroll he was writing on. “All beats are different you know. Each has their own personity"
Edson blinks at the beaver "Yeah well his is...well for sure different. Gives off one of those vibes of..well I can’t explain it "
Leon says, "Maybe it’s best to change the subject"
Gorvenalus smiles" Changing a subject helps yes we can leave it at this. Sometimes beasts are placed in the right place at the right time."
Edson says, "I guess that’s interesting"
Leon nods "I suppose"
Marek is sitting Cavern Hole eating a small breakfast before his planned trip back to Ferravale. He greets a passing novice before taking a bite of scone, seemingly content and reading from some notes that he had taken on his journey.
Gorvenalus goes back to his writing as he is Recorder now and has been trying to catch up on records and keeping up with any recent events that are important.
Edson has noticed Marek but has stayed in his own seat as he can be curious of when he got back later.
Leon glances at Marek just noticing him as he is sitting close to the healer. Some novices mutter to themselves and seem a little unsure of the stoat as the healer stands and walks over muttering a couple words and the novice nod and go back to their chores for the morning. He then sits beside Marek quietly.
Marek mutters under his breath to himself. "Now anything south of the fourth marker is...." He looks up and clears his throat. "Ah, Mr. Leon, Brother Gorvenalus. Good to see you again, I was just finishing my breakfast and going over some plans to take to Mr. Xander regarding the expansion of the Mossflower Defenders into the area south of Redwall, During my travels with Ms. Angela I've found it to be quite..." He gestures to some barely healed wounds on his already disfigured paw. "...Treachous"
Gorvenalus looks up at the sound of his name, "Greetings Marek, I am unsure where Xander is, most likely patrolling or maybe on his way to Ferravale where the base is being rebuilt. I have heard that is going very well."
Edson speaks up " It is, he keeps us updated. He could be talking to that beast building the bell tower or the blacksmith." He shivers some "I for one don't like the blacksmith but that’s me, I don't like monitors but he is trustworthy at least and has promised to help out when needed for weapons, armor or anything needed for building"
Leon nods to Marek "Marek, good to see your back and I do hope your trip went well." He glances at Edson " If you’re talking about Ferro, he can be trusted he has been in the abbey a couple times. He does seem a little scary but...well he is a monitor"
Marek listens intently. "So Xander has recruited more beasts for the Defenders" He takes a long sip from his tea. "That is good, I knew I chose a good beast to take my place. I intend to help as much as I can, but I will not be a leader again" He smiles. "Xander is a much better *cough* excuse me, Xander is a much..." Marek suddenly takes a sharp intake of air, and holds his throat realizing that he is in immense pain. "Mr. Leon!" Marek attempts to shout but it comes out a weak breath. "Mr. Leon, I believe I have been poisoned...." He collapses to the floor and finds himself unable to lift himself off the ground. "Correction *cough* I have most certainly *cough* been poisoned"
Gorvenalus gasps and stands up/ He might know some healer skills but poison sure is not one of them as he glances at Leon and frowns unsure what to do as the stoat now has anyone's attention that’s in the room and it’s one of those suddenly deathly quiet sort of things.
Edson frowns, he decides to help in his own way "Ok ok every beast just back away and give him some room already" He gives a glare to a nearby vole who quickly backs up out of the way. “Back up already!”
Leon is watching Marek when he starts to cough and is already standing beside him and nods a quick thanks to the hedgehog as he reaches into one of his many pockets. There is some many pockets on this surcoat it’s a wonder he remembers where everything is. In his bag is a vile he opens as he adds a very yellow looking herb to it, fairly thick that smells strongly of mustard and goes to get it down the stoats throat. This will cause him to throw up and the Master Healer knows this. At the same time his tail finds..oddly some charcoal he asks a novice to place in water and not question it, to which the novice quickly does so. All this time the Master Healer’s focus is on Marek.
Marek looks up and attempts to aid Leon as best he can, but finds himself unable to and is meet with the foul taste of the strange herb and immediately begins the aforementioned and unpleasant action of dispelling the toxins from his person before collapsing weakly onto the floor.
Gorvenalus steps forwards to take a pulse as he asks "Any idea whom could of did this? Who was all working in the kitchens?" He will stay nearby if he is needed.
Edson says, "Tis not like anyone else was poisoned, others ate breakfast and seem fine." He glances towards the kitchens now curious. “Should I take a look and see? Anyone here you know of that dislike the stoat?"
Leon offers the charcoal mixture to what needs drank "This will help absorb any left over poisons." He frowns as he thinks " There is a list of those who help on a clipboard Friar Lacota keeps." He gently open’s Marek’s mouth and gets the mixture down and nods for someone, a couple otters, to help get Marek to the infirm.
Marek is still unconscious and is now being carried off to the infirmary.
Gorvenalus steps back and frowns "It would appear they were just after Marek then, but why and whom?" He listens and hmms "May be best to check that list, see if anyone saw anyone else in the kitchens as the abbey does have guests from time to time I noticed."
RW Abbey: Infirmary
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Several beds are lined against the red sandstone walls of the Abbey's Infirmary. An examination table, separated from the rest of the room by hanging blankets, rests against the far wall. Tucked into a small alcove is a sizeable workbench with various containers for mixing and preparing medicinal compounds. Against another wall is a desk for use by the Infirmary Keeper. A curtained off alcove behind the desk hides a locked door to the Infirmary's supplies and linens.
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==2 HOURS LATER==
Edson had stayed in the cavern hole and got that list from the kitchens, he wasn’t sure whom to hand it to so he took it to Leon.
Leon glances at the list. It’s been a couple hours and Leon only left briefly to let Benar know...yeah Marek may be in the infirm a couple days, he left Gorvenalus to keep an eye on Marek till he got back in here and as he did so he looked over the sheet and laid it down.
Marek move slightly opening his eyes and coughing before looking up at Leon. "Well *cough* it would appear I'm not as well versed in poisons as I had thought, or simply put that whomever wished to kill me used a very *cough* obscure poison" He takes a drink of water from his bedside. "Thank you, Mr. Leon. But I do wonder, how did you know what to do?"
Gorvenalus stays nearby as he helps when he can in the infirmary. Curious himself he looks over at Leon.
Edson rethinks some words said earlier "Right place right time?" He shrugs, "It appears some beast seriously dislikes you Marek, or maybe you were followed here by someone and he most likely knows what to do as he is the Master Healer here after all." But there is still the how DID the healer know and be able to help so quickly. "Ummmm...serious luck?"
Leon checks Marek over before he speaks, pulse and reflexes and finally speaks "Maybe luck...." He is in healer mode so he is quiet and then speaks again " A dream..vision, whatever you call it with Martin, very brief and of Couse sort of odd....to make sure I had what I did on paw and ready to save a life as the well-being of the abbey was important to the outcome. I had to get the charcoal from the forge, and Marek...your still going to have to rest a couple days to recover, it could of been a lot worse. I have told Benar you were in here...I had to, he may not like the idea you’re in the infirm a couple or few days but..well your need to be"
Marek nods. "Yes of course, you abbeybeasts and your spiritual visions, it's not a subject I really ever understood" He takes another drink of water. "Perhaps you could send word to Blisa regarding my status, tell her I will be returning to Ferravale in a few days. I believe our new friend Silverwing can deliver a message fairly quickly....though her sense of direction isn't exactly keen and you will have to give her explicit directions on where to go"
Gorvenalus nods "A message to Ferravale would be good...." He is interrupted by a guard bringing in a mouse that seems a little shaken up as the guard speaks "Novice Toby was found tied in the back of the supply closet, they are fine just a little shaken up. Said they were knocked out from behind and woke up in the closet." The beaver founds "Oh my..." As the guard excuses himself and leaves.
Edson listens as he nods "I can tell Chieftess Blisa and maybe find Xander as well as seems a good thing for the Mossflower Defenders to look into" He bows and then exits the room off to get his weapon for the road and get going so he is there by nightfall.
Leon checks the novice and frowns as he listens as he has the novice sit down and goes to get some calming tea, "This is.....interesting and whoever is the cause of this is clearly gone by now. Any ideas Marek?"
Marek shakes his head. "I was attacked more than once on my journey to Redwall, Mr. Leon but if you are asking me for a specific name than you are out of luck". He coughs slightly. "Many beasts want to kill me, though I have changed many beasts opinions of me there are either those who will never agree that I have changed or those who have darker intentions, both are countless" He half chuckles. "I would honestly not be surprised if an attempt on my life is soon successful. The best we can do is investigate and perhaps increase security in Redwall and Ferravale. If a new threat is already making headway, then I must speak with Xander about increasing the membership of the Mossflower Defenders"
Gorvenalus quietly listens as Marek speaks, making mental notes to later write down, “Maybe speak with Abbot Benar as soon as your well or one of us could ask him to come in here when he is not busy"
Leon nods "Well Marek should rest more anyways and yes Benar should know what is going on as well I mean a novice was knocked out and tied up, so my guess a short rat maybe....and vermin can enter the abbey as long as they give up weapons till they leave and obey the rules and...well most do, we have had a rude one once in a while and have asked them to leave and they did. Ferro for example, though he was not rude...very polite, he made beasts nervous and he left when asked." He chuckles at one line "Supposedly he is a vegetarian, but I am uncertain of that"
Marek lets his eyes slowly close as tiredness and weakness urges the need for sleep. His pulse is slightly weak, but will get better in a few hours. His breathing is fairly normal, it too will get better in a few hours. He soon grows quiet as he has fallen asleep.
Gorvenalus heads out, someone has to update Benar after all.
Leon sighs “Well Marek…..Marek?” At first he panics and then finds a pulse and sees the rising and falling of the chest and breaths a sigh of relief, he sits down as he decides he will keep an eye on the stoat…just in case.
======================================================================================== Here is the vision Leon had right before this, the vision only he seen and heard 2 hours before sunrise and what he does after it, but right before breakfast!:
“Brother Leon…Brother Leon!”
Leon sat up in bed “What..whats wrong….what time is it….” His eyes fall onto who just spoke “Martin…”
“Brother Leon you must make haste, a life is in danger and only you can save it. Get the herbs that help against poison and then charcoal.” Martin speaks as he is seen as a shimmery figure.
Leon blinks “Who?” He looks over to Dorarose worried.
Martin speaks again “The life of Dorarose Strongheart’s life is not in danger….the life in danger is Marek Redthorn. His life cannot be left to become extinguished. If it does the abbey befalls a terrible fate.”
“What…but there are no threats..” Leon starts…
“Did I SAY NOW..NEIGH…But when the time comes….fall..winter..spring..summer..fall..winter….Marek Redthorn must live…SAVE HIM!!!!!!”
Then Martin is gone just as suddenly as he came.
Leon stands and looks at the sleeping Dorarose, how the heck did she sleep through that?! Ok he can question it later, first he goes to the forge and gets a couple pieces of charcoal and then the kitchens to get mustard seed he mixes with anther herb and places it in a vile, and the charcoal after its made into powder into another vial, he also makes sure he has vials of water and then he heads to breakfast after placing his surcoat and healers pouch on, two things he usually waits till after breakfast to place on.
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Redwall Log
Leon-Master Healer and Brother in Redwall
Minsc-Hamster and warrior in Mossflower Defenders
RW Abbey/: Fire Pit
This is a small strip of land between the pond and the orchards which is bordered on one side by a portion of the Abbey's southern wall. This particular section, while well built and sturdy, is obviously much, much newer than the sections to either side of it. The ground is clear of almost all grass and weeds, and is somewhat uneven, still bearing deep ruts and impressions that have not yet been worn away by the rain. The center of this area contains a large firepit lined with flagstones and encircled with log benches.
Minsc came back fairly late and so sleep in. It’s a wonder he was not bothered yet as he choose to sleep on the log bench by the fire pit, the evening was slightly cold so he had a fire, that has since died down. He mutters in his sleep and tenses up some as he seems to suddenly takes a couple deep breaths and grip tightly a stick he has in his paw. Nightmare maybe?
Leon walks over to check on some smoke he saw, not much seeing as the campfire is out now but the smell of burnt wood and coals is still there. He slows as he comes to Minsc and bends down "Minsc?" He is in front of the hamster and starts to reach a paw to gently touch his shoulder, maybe check a pulse on his neck as he studies him, making sure he is ok.
Minsc is still in his dream state, a paw shoots out to go around the mouse's neck and his eyes snap open. It takes a brief moment to see who he has, and he comes to his senses, luckily for the mouse, and quickly lessons his grip and words tumble from his mouth "Brother Leon! OMG I..I am so so sorry..are you alright?" Why does this always come out of a beast mouth at a time like this as he stands up worry on his face, he had not ment to, it was part of his dream and he was mostly asleep. But a dream, a dream so so painfully real. He could of easily broke a neck, easily tighten a grip but he stopped himself before he did and he is glad, though worry is still there.
Leon was clearly not expecting to suddenly not be able to breath and goes to try and pry the paw off. He gasps a couple times for air and backs up when he is released and coughs "I...I will be fine" A couple more coughs and he rubs his throat.."R..Remind me to not get///get close to you when waking you" He frowns "You were muttering..and holding a stick, your breathing became real fast like...like you were reacting to something."
Minsc frowns "Nightmare." He says simply "You sure you are ok, I..I didn't harm you did I?" He is worried, "The dream was so..so real. I sometimes have nightmares and...well let's say yes not always wise to...get too close to wake me, if we had been in the woods..."He frowns, he stops there as he would of had his blade and most likely swung and slit his throat not tried to choke him. "Again I am..very sorry. I also got back late, wanted left alone so came out here to sleep. The fire pit seemed like a good spot and so guess it was"
Leon rubs his neck again as he nods "I..get the idea. But the abbey is a safe place, no harm would come to one here" He sits down and waits before asking "Talk about it?"
Minsc shrugs “I...it was about Quade or some of the things he caused anyways. I saw...I was there when he destroyed my abbey and home, I fled with Gorvenalus, he was Abbot of my abbey as most know here. I did my best to keep him safe but Quade tracked us down and decided it be more...fun to keep us like some won prize, he planned to do the same with Benar I think but then tried to kill Benar, Xander saved your abbot that day the Mossflower Defenders found the mine, guess right place right time"
Leon says, "well...things like what happen to you most likely give any beast nightmares and make them uneasy. Have you thought more of living here...Gorvenalus was looking for you. He joined the order..took the title Brother Gorvenalus, maybe some could call him Elder....and is the Recorder."
Minsc says, "well that’s new to me and I am sure he will do well. As for me staying, I may just do that. It’s my job to protect Gorvenalus with my very life."
Leon says, "And you don’t need to join the order, you can just be a resident, your have a private room at bight for sleeping if you would like"
Minsc chuckles "I like the great outdoors and sleeping under the stars but in colder months I will accept your offer of a room"
Leon smiles "I rather have a warm bed any season. I have sleep in a tent on a trip couple times, it...it’s not too cozy really."
Minsc shrugs "Each his own, then most don't sleep with a dagger under their pillow and..no worries it’s not inside the abbey I know the rules. It does make me uneasy as I was used to it..well till me and Gorvenalus was captive, for way WAY tooooooooo long and then got use to it again when was in the woods or on a path, here...yes it goes to the weapons area. But I do feel safe within the walls here, guess the..holding a stick thing is a part of the need to ...feel something in my paw when sleeping and yeah I know one could harm one even with a stick if done correctly."
Leon says, "That’s understandable. I..try to not harm but I do know points on the body if pressed or hit, will knock out a beast..I mean it could kill in some places also but always try to knock out not kill.....I did kill a crow once, in self-defense and was very lucky at the time and it was already wounded from another beast."
Minsc says, "Where were you if crows were around, you seem like one who would stay outta problem my friend, to stay in these walls at all times"
Leon says, "On the way to Salamandastron" He remembers "They attack me, my wife and Sister Zinnia, we were letting them know of the new Abbot. See before Benar there was a mouse name Lorimis, he never fully recovered from a bad cold and he..he was very old and he died, Benar took over after that and a group was sent to let the Long Patrol know and we learned they had a new leader too, though unlike Lorimis their leader simple left as another came, his name is Lord Ciocan..freaking tall and not one to make an enemy of if you were a vermin. He has a large war hammer also that he made special for battle only, a separate one he had for his forge."
Minsc says, "Sounds like an interesting beast and a most intense trip. I like adventure me self and had a great, now dead , friend who’s life was adventure. I could never step away from my warrior ways my fighter and protect others ways, it’s not in me...sorry, to be peaceful, I get along with friends yes but it takes a while to be my friend but once ya be it no one can tear that apart my friend, no one"
Leon says, "That’s good to know that we are friends"
“But of course….thinking of friends I should chat with Gorvenalus, shouldn’t I?” Minsc states.
Leon nods “Yeah. That would be best…I have to check on some things, have a good day” He waves and heads off, leaving Minsc to do whatever the rest of the afternoon.
IN 2020 I believe Leon would still be alive and most likely Caleb would have a son or daughter thats like around 6-7 seasons or so by then. Leon could still be Master Healer..yeah
.LEON CALEB could be in story maybe at stop points. Maybe a son named Rafe or daughter named after Angela, if she died by then or some other name Dorarose or Cynthia choose.
COOL
Lets see....Caleb might be Friar by then. Leon may or may not be alive, depends.....and not sure who would be Master Healer as Caleb. least right now, isnt intrested in the job...Leon and Dorarose's grandson or granddaughter maybe?
====== Inside the Abandoned mine shaft===
a couple hours after this log
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Drake had drifted off, not the best thing to do and it’s a surprise he is even able to be awake as he looks around, yep not some dream they are in An old mine tunnel
Cynthia sits against a wall, her shoulder is a little swollen as she sighs and looks over at Drake just to give him a glare.
Drake tilts his head as he speaks quietly “What? You know we could of been far from here but nooooo.....things got all worse." Some digging has been done but it’s not cleared it out enough yet. There was a small hole and then it got covered again and everyone of getting tried now.
Bandit continues like a beast of burden. The thought of sharing a tomb with the likes of Drake fuels his desire for escape. His breath is labored and his motions are beginning to slow...
Cynthia just shakes her head "Drake......I still would of not gone with you." She is beginning to lose hope and that’s never a good sign.
Drake rolls his eyes and goes to try and move some rock. He looks at Bandit "Least this is...tireing you out...that’s good...you won’t follow me when I walk away"
Bandit pauses to say, "What makes you think any of us are walking away from this?" The fox sits back, chest heaving and he leans his head against the wall, "This is it Drake. This is where we all die."
Drake snorts, bit he also is not a fool as he seems to have finally figured out this is serious and it is harder to breath..."What....whatever...least I still win...still get my revenge on those foolish Defenders and Abbey beasts."
Cynthia is unsure what comes over her, maybe the fact she could die and it’s the other mouse’s fault as she screams and rushes forwards to suddenly give a series of punches and kicks to Drake, unless he moves then she will still try and punch him! What happen to I hate violence?
Bandit leans back in shock. "Cynthia!" He struggles to sit up, falling back down. Between his wound, the lack of air, and his own poor health, he is rooted to the spot.
Drake was not expecting this at all, the maid had seemed to give up and listen to him. He manages to avoid one punch and another gets him in the arm, a kick connects with his leg as he crawls away and goes to shove her away from him as he coughs and has some cuts and bruises from starting to try and dig. Yeah he most likely deserves this, but still he is surprised.
Cynthia feels herself go backwards and hits the mine wall and then slumps down it unconcious...not a good thing right now.
"Cynthia!" The fox manages to finally get to his feet, lumbering over to her still form. He looks back to the other mouse, channeling as much hate as he can muster through his eyes. "You, did this." he stands, something flashes across his face. The fat, jovial head guard is replaced with something more... feral. "You got us all killed you greedy, self-centered..."
Like an approaching monster Bandit looms over Drake. "Dig." he says bluntly. "You dig until your paws bleed, and then you dig some more VERMIN. Or so help me the last sound you hear on this earth will be the sound of me breaking every bone in your wretched body!" he commands.
Drake backs up quickly as the fox gets nearer to him and is afraid and it shows. He gets his dagger and flicks it at the fox best he can while shaking and decides to obey and dig, he is fairly good at digging and some progress is made, a little anyways is made, least he is working now to get out, if anything to get away from the fox!
Cynthia is alive, so that’s good and her breathing is semi-normal but she is hurt as the shove and the wall dislocated her shoulder. She will be unconcious for a little while yet.
The fox let's out a gasp as the dagger hits home, sliding halfway into his belly. Normally there would be a chainmail tunic there to protect him, but the fox has grown a little too fat for it cover him completely. He falls backwards, clutching the blade protruding into him with shock. His mouth opens and closes, unable to form words beyond the shock flowing through him.
Drake still just digs and causes a lot of stones to tumble, no hole is made but a good deal is moved away....still no hole is formed unless it’s a small crack and that won’t help much at all as he coughs and stops as he finds it harder to breath now, too much work...too quickly.
Cynthia groans weakly and tenses up in pain as she holds her shoulder and manages to get in a few deep breaths before coughing and opens her eyes half way, but she is only semi- conscious
The mouse is on his own now, his only source of help defeated. Bandit leans backward, laying on the ground and laughing. He always knew it would come down to this... not quite THIS, but meeting his end in such an inglorious way. Honestly, he always pictured there to be more monitor lizards involved...
Patch makes it to the mine shaft and frowns "This is it....if they are still alive”
Xander follows and frowns as he studies the cave in and goes to start clearing some of the heavier rocks very carefully.
Blisa lets the 3 moles direct the excavation, because obviously. They start telling the 8 beasts who volunteered where to dig and where to put the boards for shoring. They start tackling the rocks and soil with shovels and their bare paws. As her bodyguards join in, casting aside weapons and rolling up their sleeves, the Chieftain crawls up on Hank's back (he obliges mostly because she's not using her sharp little claws) and calls out, "Can any beast hear me?" Hey, she's petite and not as strong as some other people, and they need to try and create contact to see if the 3 trapped beasts are still alive.
Cynthia groans, voices? She isn’t sure as she is out of it and the air is very thin now, but a hole to the outside is soon to be made, but not just yet.
Drake is near passing out when he hears someone "Hey...." He says weakly and coughs, yeah too weak and tried to yell out..maybe the fox will end him before lack of air does or before that air is found again, he is not caring right now.
The fox doesn't seem to respond at first. He can't bring himself to sit up, let alone murder the /rat/ that just tried to kill him. "H-help." He stammers. "H-help!" he says again.
Patch listens and grins "Well some beast is still alive" He hopes its all of them as he looks around "Weak...spot.....and we get them out and never have any other beast use this place again I say"
Xander helps move a large rock and coughs as a large amount of rocks and dust fall, but...it opens up a hole, not a large one but...now there is AIR! He steps back and blinks, yep a hole, one can maybe see inside but it’s unclear if anyone can safely get inside or make this hole bigger as they would have to be very very careful.
The moles starts directing the volunteers (and Xander, and whoever else is helping) to shore up the hole! Ferdinand grabs a bellows that they borrowed (stole) from the Blacksmith from out of the wagon and starts having a whispered conversation with one of the moles. Blisa's ears perk at the sound of voices inside the tunnel. "Hey, we're here! We'll save you! Who all is alive in there?" The moles continue to direct a very careful excavation and shoring up. They've all slowed down significantly now that they have an air hole cleared. Meanwhile, DoraRose is angry. Drake kidnapped her daughter-in-law, and she is furious! And so she took it upon herself to find them and kill the kidnapper! She left a note for Leon, but she left before he woke up. She hears the sound of voices and draws near the party of rescuers....
Cynthia is inside and slipping in and out of consciousness as she starts to breathe a little better but her shoulder is swollen from dislocation and a cut on it and upper arm as well of the same arm. She is covered in dust and has some blood on her paws a little.
Drake scoots back as he coughs. His paws have cuts and swollen knuckles from digging and his tunic and pants are ruined from tears and dirt, some mud also as he groans and takes a few deep breaths "Air...OH YES ITS AIR...AIR IS GOOD!" He chuckles a little and then frowns, yeah he is most likely in deep....deep trouble and he has no energy to fight back or even run.
Patch stays back and lets the others help whom are better at it and seems to decide he rather go elsewhere and goes to walk off, only to walk upon Dorarose's path and stops.
The fox breaths heavily, wounded with a cut to his leg, bruises over his body, and a knife in his gut. "In here! Cynthia is in here!" This may be his last adventure. He may even die. But at least he knows he did something good before passing out.
Xander helps with a support beam, eve n if its temporary....he looks to Blisa "What else can I do?"
A mole goes to tap the badger's arm and holds a shovel out to him. "Hurr, dig 'ere, please, zurr. Hurr, and go noice and slow, too..." Blisa lets the moles be in charge of that since they know all about digging and things, and instead she relaxes at the sound of her Head Guard's voice. "Okay, great! Thank you! Don't worry, we'll get you out of there!" As the rest of the beasts continue to follow the moles' instructions about digging, the young cat slips down off of Hank's shoulders and starts helping pull small rocks out from under the rescuer's feet so they don't slip and fall. Dora turns at the sound of footsteps, axe at the ready. She also has her sword because overkill isn't actually something she ever considers as bad when her family is in danger. "Who's there? Oh, Patch, hello." She relaxes. "I'm looking for Cynthia. I heard that Drake kidnapped her again. Have you seen them?"
Cynthia is a little more awake and as she becomes more alert the pain increases as she tenses up.
Drake looks at the mouse maid and the fox, he could so just stab him again and end his life, but then again...too tried and weak to move or run. This is just great...well not really as more and more of the entry is cleared so rescuers can get inside better.
Patch frowns "I know where she is...didn’t see her but she is alive..I think and Drake and Bandit is there too in some mine shaft that caved in, but it was just cleared so all is well...almost"
Xander nods and digs slowly and carefully as the entry is more clear now and he smiles, "Yeah we should seal this place up after this, too dangerous"
Blisa says, "If Drake is in there, arrest him immediately. Unless he's dead, and then just leave his body and we'll seal it in there to rot." The bodyguards nods and continue to do their thing....all except for Valerie, who has found some herbs nearby that she thinks she may need for whatever injuries the trapped beasts may have received. "Xander, would you please be in charge of sealing this up later?" Dora Rose’s eyes widen, and she goes to grab the rat's arm. "Take me there!" Don't tell her no?
Cynthia sits up a little and quickly regrets it as she yells out in pain and holds her shoulder and leans back onto the wall with tears on her face.
Drake is alive and suddenly wishes he wasn’t as he stands and goes to flee, only to trip over the passed out Bandit and groans, ok he gives up ...drag him to a cell.
Patch gulps "Yes sir...Madame.....ummm....this way!" He leads the way and nods to the now cleared entry of the mine tunnel
Xander nods "I can do that..not to worry" He will stay to make sure all goes well and report back later
Following the rat spy, Dora Rose’s blue eyes flash because she's ready to MURDERIFY Drake. As they come in sight of the tunnel, she jogs ahead of him. The moles direct the shoring up of the hole, urging everyone to work quickly because of how unsafe the tunnels are. Valerie, Hank, and Clarissa hurry in and go to drag Bandit out, and then they return to get the mice. Ferdinand gets his sabre and....then notices the mad mouse Warrior and decides to let Dora handle Drake. She's fully capable. Blisa looks up at the Warrior. "Oh, good, you're here. Hi."
Cynthia looks over at Dorarose and starts to speak but she is tried, sore and in a lot of pain. She has dirt tangling her fur and she looks depressed.
Drake sees Dorarose and goes pale, and stands only to fall back onto his bottom "Go..go away..."One look at Dorarose he has most likely wet himself.
Patch has gotten the maid there and now he needs an ale at the tavern, he has so earned it and decides to head off.
Blisa goes to help Valerie help Cynthia. "Hey, it's okay. We won't let him hurt you, okay? Let's get you out into the sunlight." The cat smiles gently. Clarissa had been aiming to get Drake out of the tunnel, but then she sees the look of pure FURY on the mouse Warrior's face and decides to slowly leave the tunnel. DoraRose glares at the kidnapper. "Go away?! You kidnapped my daughter-in-law, you coward! I'm not just gonna /walk away/. You harmed my family, and you're gonna /pay/." She hefts her axe as the vermin back away a little. The moles just ignore her and look worriedly at the temporary support beams. They obviously think that it won't hold for very long.
Cynthia nods and will allow the help out of the tunnel, she walks slowly and looks ready to pass out again
Drake frowns "I....we should go out....PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!!" He looks fearful, the most he been in his life and faints, well he will easyly be carried out as the new support beams make a bad bad noise, may be best to leave....like now!
Blisa poufs up at the sound and looks back at the Warrior. "Get him out of there, you can kill him later!" DoraRose drops her axe on the ground beside the wagon, rushes forward, and goes to grab the other mouse by his ankle. She then goes to hurriedly drag him out into the open as the moles bellow for everyone to run away! The volunteers and bodyguards are hollering at the Warrior to hurry and not get trapped!
Cynthia looks over at the sound and frowns deeply. Will they have to reopen this tunnel again?
Drake is dragged out and bumps along the ground a couple times causing more bruises and maybe a broken ankle. Then more chaos as it is one of those OMG moments as crashing and rocks, dust and well looks like no one will need to make sure it’s sealed, it seals itself just as Dorarose gets both her foot paws a few feet away! No one is inside as the mine tunnel makes it's self unusable, Drake opens his eyes and then faints again as he sees how he just missed death, maybe twice in a minute.
Blisa freezes, all poufy and freaked-out looking. "OhmygoodnessDoraRoseareyouokay?!" The Warrior looks at the collapsed tunnel, her eyes wide. Oh, she just almost /died/, yo! Looking down at her enemy, she snorts. "Someone wake him up, please." Al the volunteers and bodyguards just stand there like 'She is not panicking why now?' Except for Valerie, who goes to guide Cynthia to a nearby rock, away from the mine entrance. "Well, it looks like everyone's okay, sort of. Where are you hurt?"
Cynthia frowns "Shoulder..." Its dislocated and hurts badly and there is a gash on the same upper arm. Some bruises and cuts and matted fur.
Drake groans as his eyes flutter open and then he sees...Dorarose and frowns, this may or may not be a good thing to wake up to.
Blisa coughs and starts directing the volunteers and her bodyguards to gather up shovels and the Head Guard while the moles survey the mine entrance. DoraRose goes to lift the male mouse up by the front of his tunic and holds his face close to hers. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't just break your neck right here, right now?" She's planning on locking him up in Ferravale for a while, but he doesn't have to know that just yet.
Cynthia lets healers tend to her as some tears go down her face" When...when can I go home?"
Drake looks unsure"I..I...Cynthia belongs with me....."
Blisa makes sure everyone is ready to go when necessary. Valerie smiles and says in a soothing voice, "On Saturday, okay? I wanna keep you under observation for a couple days to make sure you don't have any unseen injuries...." she continues to talk soothingly and comfortingly as she goes to help the mouse with her wounds and hopefully load her up in the wagon. She'll let a stronger Healer reset the shoulder. DoraRose growls deeply in her throat and goes to set Drake on his feet and, before he can do anything else, goes to give him a 1-2 punch in the face with both of her strong, Warrior, battleaxe- and war hammer-wielding paws. Sniffing, she calls, "Hey, can some beast tie this loser up and lock him in a cell for me? I'll fight him when he's healed up a bit."
Drake is uneasy on his foot paws and before he can run he is knocked out cold and lands on the ground with a thump.....a guard goes to tie him up and gets Drake to a cell.
Blisa makes sure that everyone is together, and then they go to all head back to Ferravale, DoraRose following, carrying her axe again. She is going to challenge Drake to a fight when he's healed a bit....
Drake is placed in a cell, they are nice enough to tend to any wounds he has and his cell in the special one by the chieftain's office and double guarded
Drake smirked, his plans were great and he had yet to fail. "We hide here till night and then head down river, your learn to love traveling with me"
Cynthia rolls her eyes "Yeah right. Your rude and you kidnapped me, you knocked my husband unconcious also by the way and yet you expect me to just listen to you and peacefully tag along."
Patch looked at the tunnel and frowned, he remembered this place and gulped a little, "Oh all the places to hide out they HAD to pick here" He edges forwards and makes his way inside.
The tunnel is an old mine shaft, and there has already been a cave in once that blocks off a tunnel and a small cave in further down, proof this mine shaft is far from stable anymore as ever so often dust or a small rock falls down with any loud noise. There is one way in and one way out and the tunnel smells of damp water and some sort of....like someone died few weeks ago smell further back, may be wise to not venture too far inside. An old oil lamp is here and some old torch. An old open cell of some sort is slightly down a small tunnel and nothing more is there.
Drake is here with his captive Cynthia, he also isn’t doing too well staying quiet as in his mind it’s a temporary place to sit out the rain, the rain only makes the already rotting support beams...even more unsteady.
"The tracks lead here, sir."
Bandit rubs his chin as the tracker stands back up. The fox like the rest of his ten man band of Ferravale guards are soaked to the bone, dressed in heavy blue cloaks. "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure someone came in here, but I have no idea who." The weasel explains. "If it's not them, we will lose their trail with this rain." The tracks bites his lip, waiting for orders, "It's your call, sir."
Bandit sighs. If this is a false lead they may never find Cynthia. "Send a runner back to the village, tell Blisa I am checking out the mine. You, take five beasts and keep on the other trails we picked up. The rest of you, with me." The fat fox waves and four beasts follow the head guard into the mines...
Cynthia sits down and pouts " I rather not go with you Drake, I can sing where ever I want and not interested in being some great star singer on the western shores or some coastal place with your dumb singer group."
Patch follows the voices and then ducks behind a rock and peers around it, he also looks back hearing other voices and slips backwards towards the entry of the cave.
Drake smirks "Of course you do and once you see how popular you can truly be, your thank me for it. Who needs boring old Redwall...besides as I see it, you should be with me anyways and they stole you from me. They made you think I was the bad guy."
The sound of voices can be heard coming from down the pathway. Pine martens and rats all led by the burly figure of Bandit as they search the mines. "Break out the torches." Bandit calls. A pair of torches are passes through the group before they continue. "Jeffry, Colin, take the path on the left. Call out if you see him. The rest of you, with me." The fox says as the pine martens fall into step behind him.
Patch almost backs into one of the guards and eeeps before backing up a little. he right away speaks "Not one of the bad ones....but I am spying on the two mice if your curious." He grins, hey he is broke "For the right price I can let ya know where they are"
Drake raises a paw for the maid to stay quiet and looks to the sound and dim lights "Well this isn’t good" He grabs the touch near him and loosens some of the rocks, and as they fall in cases others to fall and the support beam by the torch to make a creaking noise and bits of rock and wood fall down as the mouse coughs and feels to see if he has a dagger, he does in his pocket and he gets it out.
Cynthia gasps as part of the celling fall down and shivers "We...we need to leave...now it’s not safe, I will go with you ok..just let’s leave please Drake....this place makes me feel uneasy"
"Sir! The timbers!" Comes a pine marten shout.
"Everyone out! Before the mountain comes down upon us!"
"Bandit! Look!" One of the guards points down the hall as they round the corner. The fox's eyes flair and his sword is quickly drawn.
"Drake!" He yells.
"No, sir! Don't do it! We need to get out of here!"
Despite his guards telling him otherwise, pleading with the head guard to return, Bandit stomps forward, claymore drawn, anger fueling him forward while his guards stay back. A timber falls between them, "BANDIT! The mine! The mine!"
Patch frowns as some rocks fall and one almost hits his head"Not..good." He whimpers and decides to get out of the mines quickly.
The shouting only makes matters worse and more wood and rock start to fall. The mouse has his dagger and narrows his eyes "Back fox and I could care less if the place is caving in, I bet it’s not!" He gets the torch too close to a support beam and the beam burns and sends smoke to the entryway, and yeah weakens the support beam so that it breaks and sends rock,gravel,wood and dust to the ground and makes a LOT of LOUD noise, dust and smoke! ITS A CAVE IN!
Cynthia screams and barely misses a bit of burning wood from hitting her as rocks fall around her, she tries for the entry and quickly jumps back when a large rock crashes in front of her and a bit hits her shoulder. Most of the rock and wood misses her as she moved, if anything it will seal the entry to the outside and anyone unlucky enough to be right under the beam, well they are most likely dead or seriously hurt.
"SIR!" The marten's shout is drowned out as a thick chunk of the ceiling comes tumbling down, enveloping Bandit and the room in thick dust. The fox screams and is lost in the rubble!
Patch barely made it out to the light and coughs as he blinks, it’s raining...raining on his head and he couldn’t be happier to see rain and flowers! He chuckles and dos a cartwheel and then remembers and looks at the now buried mine entry and frowns, “Help....they need help not to worry I SHALL GET HELP!" He rushes off to do just that. Leavening the guards that survived behind.
Drake falls backwards and gets his tail stuck under a rock and pulls it free and looks around. The touch light was put out with all the dust and he coughs as it clears to show him, Cynthia, and...great that Head Guard Bandit and oh look...one of the three guards didn’t make it out, they died...oh well like he cares as he stands up and looks around. Its pitch black in here and it takes some time to adjust to the darkness as he frowns, no light is bad...very bad, that means a limited amount of air and it looks like he is debating on panicking.
Cynthia hugs her knees to her chest as she has a cut on her shoulder bleeding and tears down her face as she looks around "We...we are trapped in here, there is no way out unless we move the rocks."
Drake asks, "Move rocks? You insane..." But he is starting to see how serious this is as he walks over and tries to dig a little and move some rocks, he starts off good and then more pile over top of his work as he sits down and looks defeated, then peeved.
Cynthia has stopped crying, what good would it do as she looks around “Happy now Drake? You got us trapped in here and we will probably die in here and I won’t ever see my father....or Caleb or my friends ever again. And they won’t see me ever again"
The ground begins to stir in front of the of the rodents. Like some savage monster out of a cheap tavern story Bandit rises from the debris, dirt flowing off of him. "Drake! C-cynthia..." He manages before falling back down into the dirt. The fox's leg appears to be trapped under a log
Drake snorts "Whatever...." He looks at the fox and manages a small chuckle “Your leg is trapped, funniest thing ever" He says quietly and looks for any possible way out and quickly finds none.
Cynthia glares at the other mouse and then goes to try and dig a little under the rotting log pinning Bandit's leg. "Air is slowly going away and your laughing?" She looks at Drake and shakes her head. "This is SERIOUS"
"D-drake..." The fox tries to lift himself up, failing miserably he claws at the dirt in front of him. "You insufferable beast. I'll..." his eyes glance to Cynthia. "Cynthia? Is that really you? If you have harmed one lock of fur on her head so help me drake..." Bandit cringes as pain flows through his leg.
Drake snorts "I could harm you fox. that be fun seeing as you can't move too well right now"
Cynthia nods "It’s...me. My shoulder is hurt but from falling rocks" She looks at the log and sighs unsure how to move it “The log is rotten...may be able to get it off but will take some time and I am unsure how much time we have or who all knows we are even here"
The fox growls, he swipes his claws at Drake, striking only air. "Come closer and see how well I can move you-" Whatever curse Bandit is about to inflict upon the mouse is cut short by the sound of breaking timber. The ground shifts and settles and lays still.
As if for the first time Bandit realizes where they are, "Please tell me there is another way out of here..."
Drake shrugs as he stands and looks around "I don't think so...." He walks a bit around and returns "Nope....even a couple old cave ins and...well some seriously dead beast down on short tunnel"
Cynthia says, "There is no way out unless we move a lot of rocks and old wood the support beam was rotten and all the rain damaged it and then Drakes torch burned it the rest of the way and when it went down so did a lot of rock, dirt and gravel" She coughs a little as its dusty and for now the air is fine, but that won’t last as it will slowly get stale and then.........but they do have a good few hours left
The fox begins to chuckle. "It looks like, we will both be dying down here Drake. Soon your blight won't be upon Mossflower for much longer... If that means I die too... I can live with that." The foxes eyes drift to the other mouse, cynthia. Bandit frowns. There is one death he can't live with though. With a sigh he says, "WE need to conser our air. Unless you want this place to be your tomb, someone get me out of here. I can help dig us out..."
Drake turns his back to the fox and then shakes his head "Dig you out and then what? You kill me?" He says.....but he does go to carefully start to loosen the wood around the fox's leg, he borrows a blade and lifts the board using it like a lever some. The blade off a dead guard, yeah he didn’t make it out while the other two did.
Cynthia digs a little around Bandit's leg "Maybe someone will get help...if...if they can get to us in time"
The fox cringes in pain as he pulls himself out. "That is going to leave a mark." He says in regard to his bleeding leg. "Don't worry. They know where we are. They will come save us... and as for you Drake." The fox growls, swallowing his pride, "You have my word I won't kill you once we get out of here."
There is the sound of a blade coming free right before Bandit lunges at the mouse with a hidden dagger, "I'll kill you now!"
Drake was half expecting the blade as he manages to move out of the way, mostly as he bumps into the tunnel wall and glares, dagger ready to stab the fox in the neck if he is lucky.
Cynthia frowns "Stop fighting ! It will only use up the air faster...can’t we just get along while we are trapped in here" She has tears go down her face, this is scary and she doesn’t want to die, she wants to get out of here. "We can go back to fighting after we are freed" She says calmly after a little while.
The fox reaches up with his free paw to try and grab the mouse by the wrist before the dagger gets too far. Desperately he tries to rip his own weapon from the wall.
"Work with him? Do you know what he did? He killed one of my guards! A beast with a family! I refuse to lose another guard to a beast like Drake again!" The fox's gaze turns downward to the marten laying at his feet. His eyes widen as he realizes, this beast isn't on Drake.
Bandit's slumps his shoulders, falling to his knees. Tail twitching behind him the fox says, "And you're sure... we can't get out of here on our own?"
Drake drops the dagger and tries to get loose from the grip "Release me stupid fox"
Cynthia shakes her head "We need....help, we can try and dig from this side too but that’s a lot of rock and gravel. and part of the beams and not sure how safe the rest of the mine is...beasts hopefully will dig on the other side too and can get a lot more than 3 beasts . We all could die too.....who knows, who knows anything"
The fox looks to Drake, then to his paw. Slowly, and with effort, he releases him. "I'll bandage my leg first. Then help you dig us out. We need to go in that direction. Use the logs to prop up the walls and ceilings as you go." He coughs dust out of his lungs. "At least if we die, we don't have to worry about burial costs."
Drake eyes widen and then he glares at the fox. Its unclear if he is helping or not "If we make it out your gonna let me leave with Cynthia or else, then again if we do die whatever...like I care" He lies he cares, about himself only.
Cynthia feels tears come now as she sits and looks defeated
The fox narrows his eyes. He chuffs, tearing his tabard to make a make shift bandage. He makes no reply but inwardly says, 'we will see who gets out of here alive...'
Drake glares "Yeah...we will won't we...most likely won’t be you, I vote me"
Cynthia sighs and shakes her head as the two beasts argue in front of her. She looks around for any weak spots, any way out at all and sighs she can only hope help comes ………before it’s too late
Caleb was on his way back from the market place, he was still a novice, yes rank 2, but that meant more responsivities to have and this was getting some needed cooking herbs for the Friar, he also got some dried fruits ,sugar, flour and salt. With him was an abbey Sister, one Sister Jane a very friendly otter maid.
Cynthia went along for the trip as well, she was picking some blue and yellow flowers for decoration for tables, even normal days tables should look nice.
Drake was unseen in the woods, he spotted them and ducked behind a thorn bush by the abbey wall and stayed silent as he watched “Well well as I said, not like someone would never go outside again.”
Caleb smiled “Almost home, but staying home may have been a good idea love”
Cynthia shakes her head “I can’t always stay at the abbey and I did promise Xander I would help out in the Ferravale Tavern and I haven’t since the Summer Feast.”
Also out for a walk is Texo, he had always wanted to see the abbey and today was the first day he wasn’t busy with building this or that or repairing something. “Whoa….it’s big!”
Drake just grinned, he then stepped onto the road in front of the two mice and the otter “Hello..miss me?”
Caleb smiled faded as he seen Drake and narrows his eyes “Stay away from us you’re not welcome here Drake”
Cynthia backed up and frowned “What are you doing here Drake, go away”
Texo slowed and stared at the gathering “Umm..excuse me? Is there trouble, should I get a guard?”
Sister Jane went in quickly getting the market stuff they got inside while Caleb crossed his arms over his chest “Not needed cause Drake was on his way down the road…right Drake?”
Drake just smirked and walked up to the mouse and without much of a warning went to punch him in the face!
Texo looked between them :Ok mice fighting mice….this is interesting and I think I will go inside now” He walks on inside, maybe he should get some help…yeah good plan there Texo, good plan.
Caleb is not a fighter, nor did he expect to be knocked out as he hits the ground unconcious.
Cynthia gasps “Caleb!!” She goes to quickly check a pulse, for any swelling and Drake is totally forgotten as she has 100% focus on Caleb now.
Drake watches and then goes to grab the mouse maid from behind, a dagger laid by her neck “ You’re going with me and a no gets your pretty throat slit wide open and you die, understand Cynthia?”
Caleb is alive, but he will have a swollen jaw and a black eye when he wakes up. He stays unconcious.
Cynthia nods “I..understand, I will go with you” Tears go down her face.
Drake smirks…”Good” He then quickly drags her into the woods as voices are heard, he whispers to her “No screaming….let’s get outta here”
The voices belong to Leon and a Ferravale Guard, also Bandit is with them….almost to the gate he sees Caleb on the ground and Leon rushes forwards, He sends the others inside as he checks over his son and then picks him up and heads to the infirmary with a frown…..worry fills his mind now as well as anger to whoever did this and he has a deep bad feeling it was Drake, but details will have to wait till Caleb awakens…..the bells of the abbey sound off as he heads on inside, lunch time but he will skip lunch today.
==Leon shows up after a short while....===
Log
Leon-Master Healer of Redwall
Bandit-Head Guard Ferravale
Drake-Troublemaker mouse
spoofed Abbey Brother, a rat, a couple Ferravale scouts
Somewhere, behind the backdrop of grey storm clouds, the noon day sun is shining down upon Mossflower. The woods are full of activity as blue clad guards spill into the woods in groups of two and three.
Even the head guard is out looking for Drake. His own party consisting of two scouts along the river of Mossflower. "Sir." one of the scouts says after realizing the swift fox is not keeping up with them. "Is everything ok?"
"Just be concerned with yourself if you don't find that mouse." The swift fox growls. He thinks for a moment. "This is taking too long. If we don't find him before that storm hits, we never will. Split up, search the area and meet back here in fifteen." The scouts nod and depart.
Once the beasts are well out of sight, Bandit slumps forward, leaning upon his sheathed claymore and breathing deeply. "I'm getting too old for this..." Is a phrase he never thought he would hear himself saying.
Drake is close , but not too close to the river as there is that large pike, for now most likely sleeping after eating two stoats, it would be full a week thank goodness. He had with him a short rat with a bent tail "So...thar be coin involved right?" The mouse nods "Yes”
Little does Bandit know he is close to his quarry. Taking a moment to catch his breath the fox turns to the river. His ears flatten upon seeing his distorted reflection. He never did like how he looked from a side view, it made the fluff of his neck and double chin fluffier, if possible.
Bandit sighs, there was a time he was a scrawny beast, a real terror of the high seas and valiant skirmisher. Now? Now he looks like a fuzzy pear. His once sleek hide is dotted with scars from battles won, each and every one of them on fire from the treck out here into the wilderness. Heck, Bandit is winded from just the walk between his home and the tavern let alone this beast hunt.
"I really AM getting too old for this..."
Drake rounds a corner and then quickly dives behind a tree, the rat blinks "What ya doin...though ya wanted to get to that abbey place" He looks on down the river at the tall fox and the scouts and rolls his eyes.
The fox finishing his break chooses a path to go down. Bandit uses his claymore as a walking stick to support his weight. "I should have murdered that beast when I had the chance..." He says loudly to himself.
Drake happens to be on that path and slips out a dagger. Watching the fox he lets out a chuckle "Murder me? Gee...looks like someone could easily murder you, too bad the pike isn’t awake he would love to have you over for a meal."
The fox's eyes widen as the mouse appears on the road in front of him. "Drake..." Briefly, Bandit considers calling for help. Surely the scouts will still be with in ear shot.
Instead, the fox only continues to stare at the mouse, fury building behind his eyes. "I would ask you to surrender, but..." Bandit begins to draw his claymore. Tossing the sheath aside he says, "After what you did to my guard, I think we are well past surrender. But if you don't give up now I promise you that there won't be enough left of you to feed even to the fishes..."
The mouse chuckles "Oh...please, what ya gonna do have the monitor come after me, yeah he isn’t that scary" He is lying of course as that monitor was fairly creepy in his face. " Did you know there is a large pike in this river, tried to feed it a frog and hamster but guess failed, they were lucky. You don’t look like you could do much, let alone chase me" A short rat came up beside him and studied the fox "This fox needs a serious diet." He smirks at a joke " And a DIE....it...get it?"
Bandit twitches an eye. They always poke fun at his weight, don't they?
In the next moment the fox leaps at the pair of rodents, his blade seeking to cleave through them both in a heavy swing. "Yes... DIE."
And the rat was not expecting that move and his eyes widen as the blade cuts into his neck and he loses his head, Drake gets a tail tip sliced off and flicks his dagger at the fox.
Bandit hardly has time to react even if he wasn't heavy with fat. The dagger takes him in the chest, stopping short from doing serious damage by the chainmail under his tabard.
He yelps in pain, ripping the dagger out of his armor, its tip red with his own blood, before tossing it /back/ at the mouse. "You know that eel head I have in my office as a trophy? I think I will stuff your head and put it in its jaws after I kill you..."
Drake is curious "Oh what great decoration skills ya have fatty fox..."The dagger hits a tree beside him "I have to get to the abbey...then again it’s not like the lass will stay in the abbey forever..would she?" He then goes to head to the road.
The fox smirks. The fool! Turning his back to Bandit would be the last mistake Bandit ever did. With agility and speed that surprises even Bandit himself he leaps. Sword held high and poised to cut the murderer down his spine.
The fox stops short however, gasping for breath as pain flows through his body. His eyes widen and he collapses to one knee, clutching his chest.
"G-get...get back here y-you..." he doubles over, grasping for breath.
Drake slowly turns and looks at the fox, he then smirks "Something wrong? A Meal disagreeing with you....can't breathe, this is funny I may have to sit and watch...." He is cut short as he hears voices and cusses to himself, wait he knows those voices as he backs up. It’s a couple other mice..." Well you didn't have to come Brother Fredren, I could of easily of brought the healers here the herbs on my own, they should look into growing more herbs here " "We could help with that " " Yes, maybe..." Drake looks at the fox and then waves "I should go now...bye..."
The fox tries to call out for help but his voice is replaced by a raspy croak. Oh what a fool he had been. If he had called for his scouts the mouse would be in chains by now, but noooooooooo, he had to just go and try and kill him...
"Dr-drake!" The fox calls, paw outstretched before collapsing onto the ground, pain spreading from his stomach to his head, Bandit passes out.
Drake just waves bye as if it’s just another day and skips away, yes he skips away like some silly dibbun. He is spotted by someone, who does a double take..."Was that..Drake or am I seeing things?"
Leon starts to walk closer when the other order brother lets out a gasp "F..fox...by the river its either sleeping, dead, or unconcious." Leon frowns, its Drake alright but he looks to see what the other order beast sees and gets the look of, is that who I think it is a 2nd time in the past 5 minutes and he goes to take a pulse and study's the fox closer ...."Bandit?"
===TIME PASSES==
The sun was going down by the time Bandit returned to the mortal world. His head was killing him and his body ached, but he was grateful to be out of the nightmare where he was about to be served up on a buffet table to scores of greedy pike.
His tabard and chain mail were folded neatly beside him, replaced with a small cloth bandage wrapped about his chest. There was a camp fire nearby where his two scouts sat warming themselves. The fox fell backward again and groaned.
If his health didn't kill him, embarrassment will
Leon has been beside him, the other order Brother close by as well “He is waking..." Leon walks over and examines Bandit "Bandit...take it easy"
"L-Leon?" The fox gasps. "What in the blazes are you doing out here? Do you know how far away you are from-" The mouse’s words came rushing back to Bandit. "No matter. Take it easy you say, I think that is exactly the problem. I've been taking it too easy for too long. Come, we have to get to Redwall before-"
The fox tries to stand up, cringing as he body won't let him. He sits backward against a log, panting for breath. "W-what happened? What kind of poison did Drake use on me?"
The scouts exchange glances. Poisons... riiiiiiiiight.
Leon says, "I didn’t see any clues about poison and you were stabbed, that was tended too. Your pulse was weak and rapid, your breathing is messed up and one of the scouts said you may of had chest pains, also seems shortness of breath.....I seen this before enough to know what it could be"
Then the fox caught the worried glances his scouts shot him and laughed, "Non sense! It was clearly poison he used! Clearly! I just uh... um..."He shot both scouts an angry glare. They got the hint and gave the fox some privacy with his healer.
After they are gone Bandit quietly admits, "Yeah... it's happened before. Just... never so bad."
Leon listens "Let me guess..."Oh this is so familiar..." Chest pains, hard to breath...if run too far for too long your out of breath? Feeling weaker any time?"
The fox pulled his legs tighter to his chest, curling up into a ball. "It's just stress. There has been a lot to work on back in the village. And we just lost another guard this week." He says quickly.
Leon frowns "Look, Bandit, some may be stress and stress can make it worse also. You ...you may well be having heart problems and if you don’t get a better diet and also start taking something for it...also maybe they and have some 2nd in command or just the guards do more and not always go with them unless its real REAL important. I knew another beast who ignored this same thing...course I was unable to talk to him right away due to the abbey's take over at the time and he almost died from a major heart attack after a fight with a monitor lizard...I am surprised he didn’t die from that but he never fully recovered and then he got worse again and..well he did die after some seasons, but he didn’t die in a fight when he died"
The fox feels his heart tighten, "H-heart trouble?" He tries to laugh it off. "No, no, you are mistaken Leon. Me? heart trouble? Nah, I would be more worried about my liver than anything else!"
Leon sighs "Well maybe that’s an issue also, but you have all the same symptoms that...." He pulses, and then "Zork had and I am sure you know enough of what happen with him."
The fox's color seems to drain from his face. Slowly Bandit looks down, grabbing his tail and fluffing it. "I know. I've been seeing a healer on the outskirts of the village for a while now. It's... worse than just my heart. My liver, my kidneys. Every wound I have just... aches anymore." The fox whimpered, "I... I'm not going to live as long as Zork before... well. Before I go the same way."
Leon frowns "He retired from warrior path and even from being a blacksmith...he did fight like one time I remember but not too major of a fight and he had to recover from it...he died in the orchards after helping gather fruits..he was mediating, maybe after some pains I don’t know...anyways he went to stand and....he fell over and was most likely dead before he hit the ground or like a couple minutes later, his heart just finally gave out and there was nothing I could of done...anyone by then..to save his life. I am not saying retire yet....Just...think on training a replacement for Head Guard now...so you know, things are ready...Zork managed to train a new Blacksmith" Course the new Blacksmith left and didn’t come back one day....but whatever, they have a couple smith skilled beast to help when needed. "Think about it..maybe less of certain foods can help and I can get you a herbal mixture if needed you can drink in tea once a day...same stuff Zork had in fact"
The fox laughs, "Retirement would kill me just as quick as staying in this line of work. I'm a warrior at heart Leon. I crave adventure. To sit back and... fish or plant gardens, that would kill me just as much as a blade. HA! You would think someone would have ran one through me right here by now..." The fox clutches his bulging stomach, "I keep making the target larger for them."
Bandit sighs, "I don't know what I am going to do. I can't... live with being useless. But I don't want to die either."
Leon seems unsure what to say "Maybe..work in the tavern, forgot who watches that now and I know it would be hard to step down as a warrior..it’s a warrior thing I guess"
Bandit think, work in tavern may be interesting but he also is Head Guard and that’s important, he has a lot to think on. Also “But we need to get to Redwall before Drake does….if we go now…”
Leon sighs “For now rest, you can then maybe look some more.” He looks to the other order beast “ Please tell Blisa that…”
“But..Ferravale…on my own?”
Leon sighs “I will go…”
“But...me...with this fox alone”
Leon finally gives up and just stares at the ground, why him, why now he glances at Bandit as the fox dozes off, but he does check for a pulse…yep the fox is alive still. He sighs and takes a deep breath “Fine…we spend the night here and go to Redwall in the morning…Dorarose will be peeved and worried but that’s ok, it was a good idea you had after all….” He then blinks as the order mouse seems to think, yes go tell the abbey Brother Leon is there till morning, no way he will face the wrath of Dorarose, that’s worse than a horde of vermin. Leon looks to the two scouts, “Ok one stays and one report to Blisa..” As one scout stays and one reports to Blisa Leon decides its best to get some rest.
Meanwhile Drake has made it to the walls of Redwall, he knows he can’t get inside…he will have to trick them somehow, but how?…well there is always a way…..always.
A log with the pike from http://forum.rwmuck.org/viewtopic.php?id=383
Yeah I spoofed the pike ![]()
Bandit spoofed the martens and the otter
==River==
The pike was circling the waters near the shore. The rainstorm had passed and the pike still had an arrow in his side and tailfin and was not happy about it. Also its breakfast and lunch got away and so that made it more upset, that and it was now evening and still no food to be found.
The sound of laughter could be heard as a boat sailed down the river. It was a medium sized craft with a sail. There were three beasts on the craft. Two of them were martens. A male marten in a yellow tunic kept to rudder while his female counterpart busied herself with rustling through the inner working of the boat. The third, an otter and the original owner of the boat, next to the stairs inside the belly of the ship, bruised and tied up.
"Oh don't give me that look." The fat bellied female thief chuckled as she opened a wine bottle that once belonged to the otter. "You should be thankful. Any other bandits would have gutted you."
"I don't think selling me off to a slave market is kindness..."
"Yes, but you are still ALIVE to complain about it..."
The pike smelled...FOOD. It turned towards the ripples of the water and sank under the water watching the boat from underneath.
"Save some wine for me Lacey." The marten at the rudder laughed.
Lacey however only cringed, "You have poor taste in wine." She complained to the otter but drank it anyway." The wiry otter growled to himself, chewing on a strand of straw.
"I'll remember that the next time I have bandits over for supper," Logan turns his head to his supplies, "Assuming you leave the next group anything to eat..."
The pike dives and then suddenly at full speed goes to crash into the boat from under it, such a blow would cause a hole in the boat and also cause the boat to shake some from the force of the crash.
A chorus of startled yelps fills the air. The beasts down below stare wide eyed as the head of a pike comes crashing through the hull. "What did you do to my ship!" Logan cries.
The martens only shouts in alarm, scrambling to get out of the hold of the ship. She trips as Logan leaps for the exit, and the two struggle to get through the narrow door to safety at the same time.
The pike only crashes onto the side of the boat, it's not letting this meal get away from him. It dives and tries to bite at one of the martens on the boat from behind! The pike is large and very determined to get a meal tonight
The beasts inside the boat are tossed against the inner wall while the beast steering the ship is sent almost over the edge. He catches himself, managing to glance upward in time to see the pikes jaws clamp down over his head. "GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" he manages to scream.
The pike takes his meal and eats it making a mess of blood in the water, after a short while it seems it's still hungry and goes to look for a 2nd beast for a meal!
By the time the portly marteness reaches the top deck her friend is gone and the boat is half submerged in water. With evening coming upon them it is impossible to see where the pike is.
The bandit squeaks in terror as a paw grabs her rapier from behind, drawing it before she has a chance to react. She turns to find Logan there, freed from his bonds, with the blade pressed against the fluff of her chin. "P-parly?"
"Oh now you want to parlay?" The otter scoffs. "Get off my ship."
"But the pike! It will get me half way to shore!"
"Yeah, and while it's chewing on yer fat tail, I am going to swim to safety."
"Y-you can't be serious! Please! I don't want to die!"
"Sorry, but, I guess I am just not that kind." He kicks the marten in her exposed midriff, sending her flailing into the water while he himself swims in the opposite direction.
If a pike could smile, this one would look creepy and it shows its fangs and wastes no time to get the 2nd martin. Its jaws go to clamp down on its mid-section and drag it under to finish it off and unlike the marten the pike breaths under water. It will wait and then have a very good meal, with all this fine meat it shouldn't be brothering any beast for a few days at least.
The glutton lets out a silent scream as the fishes teeth sink deep into her fleshy stomach. Her struggles however are momentary at best.
The otter meanwhile continues swimming for shore, letting the rapier drop to the bottom of the river to swim faster. Logan reaches the shore, tired, wet and damp.
The otter breaths deeply, picking himself up and dusting himself off. "I hope you choke on her, ye sliming blighter!" He shouts back at the river.
Turning the otter pauses as he bumps into a tree. He steps back, rubbing his head. His eyes narrow on the darkness. This tree is rather...
...Scaly.
Logan looks up, eyes wide into the startled face of an adder. "Oh." Says Tulip, "Hai there."
"Ah... craaaaaaaaa-"
/CHOMP/
The pike won't miss the otter, it has other beasts to eat soon or so it hopes........the waters are not safe here
In Log:
Leon-Master Healer of Redwall Abbey
Ferro-Monitor and Blacksmith of Ferravale
Krisha-Badgermaid and adopted daughter of Ferro
spoofed-Brother Hale and a couple otters, a couple guards and a novice healer
Leon was on his way back from collecting some herbs in the meadow, just a couple he knew grew there and of course he left some for future use so that it would always remain growing there. He liked to make sure the infirm was well in stock.
Ferro walked along the dirt road, a little slower as he got nearer and nearer to the abbey. He wanted to avoid the woods, even though it did offer shade and he walked in it for half way, but then a hooded cloak and the main road and the hooded cloak in this summer heat and humidity was a bad BAD idea. He looked up through hazy vision and sweat lined his face and paws but it was slowing some and that also was a bad BAD thing.
Krisha walked along quietly and then her concern made her walk a little in front of Ferro and frown as she studied him. She went to make a motion to stop walking.
Leon had yet to see the badger and monitor as he was along the edge of the road and small wooded area by the wall before one sees the meadow.
Ferro at first let out a slight hiss, then noticed it was Krisha and muttered a sorry before passing out and falling forwards.
Krisha caught him before he hit the ground and got a panicked look on her face. The heat was not good for her either but she knew it was worse for him as she carefully gathered him into her arms and ran the rest of the way to the abbey gates a few short yards away
Leon headed to the gates and stopped when he saw Krisha carrying Ferro and rushed over “What happen, is he ok?” He checked, if allowed, the monitor and also Krisha as he had heard she was in the infirm in Ferravale and even planned to go check on her since no one had heard anything yet.
Ferro was a bit hot to the touch, he also shivered a little and looked pale. His breathing was a lot slower than it should be and he muttered to himself. The heat is not treating him good at all.
Krisha frowned as she let the healer look him over, she was a little out of breath and starting to show some signs of it being best to get out of this heatwave.
Leon frowns “He needs inside and so do you. Can you carry him inside to the infirmary ok? We will go through the open grounds and to the infirm that way” He starts to lead the way there telling the guards real quick whats going on and then to the infirm without another word.
Ferro doesn’t react too much to being carried inside, it seems he is maybe not aware he is where he is
Krisha carries her father to the infirm and lays him down before sitting down herself feeling a little dizzy
Leon is in healer mode and orders given “Get her water now and wet rags on her wrists and forehead she can lean back in the soft chair…and get that cloak off him…yes he is a monitor but he is not evil. Get a wet sheet over him now! Some water if we can get it down his throat slowly” He sighs is the infirm the best place for the lizard, he is debating “Whats the coolest area in the abbey Brother Hale?” The mouse beside him think and answers “Cellars…but Friar Lacota may dislike it….” “Then he can complain to me later as unlike other beasts lizards tend to overheat a lot faster and it’s hard to get the temperature back too good for them…they also will freeze a lot faster in winter but that’s another story…so …ok” He nods to two strong otters, ”Ok let’s move”
Ferro is not doing so well at all, he was ill from the heat and much worse than Krisha was earlier.
Krisha frowns and starts to get up to follow them. She sips the water she is given and looks very concern.
Leon nods “Krisha…stay here, he is in good paws trust me please.”
Krisha leans back and nods, she will stay put in the infirm and sip water and cool off.
Leon smiles and quickly follows the otters to the cellar, “In the far back…..and yeah here works “ It’s a cleared out area where a couple extra barrels are kept and a couple broken barrels waiting to be fixed. A sheet is laid down and the lizard onto it with a wet sheet over him to his chin. A helper goes to offer the monitor small sips of water as the master healer sits down to take a pulse and do what he can, which is only so much. Time…..time would tell how well the lizard recovers.
Ferro groans as he is semi awake, enough to sip much needed water as any water he had he gave to the badger maid on his way here. His shivering lessens some as he slips into unconsciousness, but at least he got some water down. If more is needed they will have to slowly get it down his throat themselves. His pulse is weak and slowish.
Leon sighs as a novice carefully drips water into the monitor’s throat and rubs the throat to get the water down. The Master Healer stays nearby as Brother Hale also helped “ So we stay watch over him for now?” Leon nods “Yeah…not sure how long, just keep the sheet slightly wet and a wet rag on his forehead and wrists…get a little water down the throat every 30 minutes also, it’s all we can do besides wait. The badger maid should be ok in the infirm…I am more worried about Ferro here as he is a LOT worse than she is, a heck of a lot worse as I have seen other beasts get too hot and him being a lizard it’s a lot worse to be in this state.” “Should we inform the abbey of our…guest in the cellar “ Leon nods and adds “And Friar Lacota also should know, it’s the coolest area in the abbey right now and that’s what Ferro needs.” Brother Hale nods and goes to tell Abbot Benar whats going on as Leon stays for now, in a couple hours Brother Hale can take over and keep him updated.
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The fight would go on, sundown or no sundown as on the evilish side was Drake and he had with him two foxes, two rats and some not so sure now evilsih shrew. The good side still had the chieftain and her few guards fighting on the sides, there was the mouse maid and a few others....oh yeah and the monitor. “Maybe de monitor is all wrong in the head he is helping de wrong side" Sneers one of the foxes as the other fox just nods.
Patch had went to update his friend, but first he needed to get info, where was the badger maid and who was here or not here, what was or wasn’t going on still. Zolomon keep his arrow drawn and narrowed his eyes at a fox "I say chap...I wouldn’t make him mad, not a wise choice thar"
Ferro growled, the rats were wise to move back but his focus was mainly Drake, "You...have choose the wrong beasssssssssst to anger moussssssssssssssse" He looks ready to smash that mace on the mouse's head.
Drake backed up, the shrew frowned as he studied the monitor. The mouse rolled his eyes "A lizard doesn't scare me....sides why concern all this with yourself go find a rock to sun yourself on" The rats frown and the foxes look at him like...yeah boss is insane.
Patch shakes his head, yep he would have to agree...insane mouse as he slides down and heads to the abbey with news.
Ferro hisses and narrows his eyes, ok the mouse has gone too far as the mace is raised and he prepares to swing at the mouse!
Drake should of expected this and shoves the shrew in front of him as he backs off, if that mace does swing the shrew is the unlucky victim. It also looks like Drake is tired of the quiet "Attack them already!" He then turns to get out of the area, where he plans to go he isn’t sure but he isn’t staying here as he can still win, he just needs some plans and that gold he promised....yeah he still has it and can offer it to much better vermin, least he hopes.
Zolomon has his longbow ready and has focused on the two rats as they were closer and so when one charges him he fires off the arrow and lets a guard take care of any foxes as his focus is the two rats.\\
Ferro does indeed swing the mace and it hits the shrew, the shrew most likely dies instantly and very quickly as strong of a swing as the monitor had. He hisses and he rushes after the mouse! That leaves the rest of those vermin for the others to fight.
Drake can run fast and when he turns and sees the monitor, he seems to lose some of the bravery, also his so called helpers he left behind so he is alone as he forces himself to speed up. Meanwhile on the fighting grounds the shrew gets killed, and one rat gets an arrow in the shoulder. The other rat attacked the group as does the two harmed with blades foxes!
The hare quickly avoids a slice to his side and goes to punch the already injured rat in the face and kick the other one with his powerful leg as a Ferravale guard does help him, while a couple other ones fight the foxes, a guard is killed when stabbed in the chest but the fighting doesn’t stop.
Ferro hisses as he doesn’t care if there is hot sun or the thorn bush, he runs and reaches out a clawed paw to grab at the mouse's cloak.
Drake trips over a log, which only makes the monitor manage to catch up, he uses the last of his energy to manage, barely to stay out of reach
Ferro leaps forwards, his claws out and fangs bared, he won’t bite down on the mouse but he will make him bleed with the claws, just enough to show him who to fear and why
Drake feels the claws grab the cloak and he is lifted up, he kicks out as claws go into his arm, some bleeding but not enough to pour blood "Let me go reptile! You furless beast!"
Ferro seems to only tighten his grip as his eyes flash a warning "You took my daughter.....your beassssstssssssss did. I sssssshould end your life but I will have them place you in a cell. But you besssssst pray my daughter's life doesssssnt end for if it does....then your life sssssshalll end as well"
Drake errrks as a worried look comes across his face....some fear but its brief but he still can't get loose, so he will have to rethink some plans and quickly
Ferro takes the mouse to the cell and leaves him with the guards as he heads to the infirm to check on Krisha and then the abbey briefly before heading back to Ferravale, he will only go see the jailed mouse if needed and hopefully for the mouse sake....the monitor won’t have a reason to visit.
The one is knocked out by the hare, the other rat kicked but still alive, as is the two foxes with blades ready to fight anyone who comes near. The so called boss is chased off by the monitor and unknowingly dragged to a cell, so much for that gold....not that they earned it losing the badger and getting the wrong mouse and even she is elsewhere now.
Behind the two foxes, a cloaked figure emerges from the woods, black sword gleaming slightly in the patches of sunlight filtering through the trees. "Hello," The Half-Rat says, clearing his throat as he prepares to strike his next victims down.
Zolomon is not the best up close fighter, the rat that’s still awake dives at him so the hare kicks him again and shakes his head. "I say chap...stay down"
The one rat starts to awaken and the other knocked back again. A fox fights a couple guards and one sees Emyuil and smirks "Hello...looks like your day to die mouseie!" He then angels his blade and goes to what he sees as an easy kill.
Emyuil grins barbarically, parrying the strike on the curved cross hilt of his black blade, withdrawing from his first failed strike and thrusting downward, towards the fox's torso, trying to slip his blade under his foe's guard.
Zolomon meanwhile has gotten his longbow ready again and looks just in time for a Ferravale guard to finish off a rat that was sneaking behind him, he nods his thanks and then repays the favor when the other rat tries to take out the Ferravale guard, the rat dies with an arrow in its back.
The fox chuckles, and then gets a look of surprise when the blade cuts across his chest, He backs up. The other guard meanwhile has pinned one of the Ferravale guards to a tree and looks ready to finish him off.
Emyuil whirls his blade, but disengages suddenly when he sees the Ferravale guard's plight. He sprints in that direction and hurtles towards the assailant, sword extended in a lunge.
The fox goes to slit the guard's throat but the action is never done, the fox suddenly falls over dead a large stab wound to the back. The guard Ferravale coughs and gulps, that was close. That leaves one already bleeding fox who decides to run, his midsection bleeds fairly good but he still runs, just not too quickly.
Emyuil whirls around snarling, blood spraying along the length of his sword still as he pursues the remaining fox. "You're mine. All mine!"
Zolomon watches as the fox that’s still alive is chased and looks around "Well...now wot?" He asks.
The fox tries to run faster and fails badly. He is afraid, afraid of a mouse it would seem and there is no way is going to get over this or tell anyone if he lives, he would be the laughing stock. He trips once and then again and crashes into a tree and groans, he then turns and comes face to face with the mouse and tries to back up, but the tree is in the way.
Emyuil doesn't bother speaking, and thrusts his blade down at the fox's chest, hoping to impale him against the tree. With a grunt of exertion, he goes to seize the fox's shoulder with his other paw to hold him still.
Zolomon meanwhile helps make sure anyone else gets to Ferravale ok, if a healer is needed they can go to the infirm. He will let the remaining evil doer be taken care of by the half-rat.
The fox tries to get away and the last thing he sees is the mouse and then the fox takes his last breath and dies. The last foe is taken care of and no more foes remain....there is Drake but by now he is in a cell in Ferravale.
Emyuil draws his sword from the fox's chest slowly, wiping it on the leaves underfoot to get the worst of the gore off. He sheathes it on his back after a moment's consideration, then turns towards Ferravale. His breathing is even still, only a little more ragged than usual. "Well, that's two," He mutters to himself.
No other vermin foes are around, now there is only what will happen with Drake later on, will he get loose or...will he stay in a cell a long time.
==I play Drake and spoof some vermin==
The woods are quiet, its muggy and hot today and the vermin are restless. A weasel frowns "It’s too quiet...and its hot!" A fox rolls his eyes "Its summer ya fool course its hot outside" The badger is tied to some maple tree and guarded by the other weasel, the stoat looks around "Almost sundown...boss was to be here shortly after that"
Krisha has been quiet, then it’s not like she has spoken in a long while anyways. The summer heat has gotten to her but it’s at least a little shady in the woods. It’s also clear she has been crying off and on.
Ferro has come along. He has with him his mace and a set of 6 throwing daggers, plus he has fangs and claws and the fact monitors are muscle bond as well helps. Also he is very ticked off...and that’s dangerous.....for the vermin.
DoraRose is walking down the path, wearing a lightweight cloak with the hood pulled up so nobody can see who she is. She has her black travel outfit on underneath the cloak, and her sword strapped to her side. Blisa and her bodyguards, along with a few other village guards, are coming along in a group around her. The young cat is whispering to the monitor lizard, "Okay, remember, DoraRose is gonna do her best to get Krisha away from here safely, and we're going to stay here and kill the beasts who did this. Okay?"
The vermin look when they think they see movement and the stoat motions to be ready as he walks forwards.
Krisha frowns as she watches the stoat, the stoat scares her more than the others vermin here.
Ferro hisses low "None had bessssssst harmed her...one hair out of place..or elssssssssee" Then he could care less, the crime is already done keeping her captive and his sentence is....well its death, he could care less these vermin are scums and he is the over protective father.
Patch is nearby, but he can hide in trees fairly well and climb good also. Nearby and staying out of sight as well is the hare Zolomon, longbow and arrow ready.
DoraRose continues to walk forward with the group, keeping her hood up and cloak closed. Blisa nods. "I'd be okay with you just killing them outright when Dora gets Krisha away." The guards spot what may be the stoat and let the petite Chieftain know. The cat nods. "Well, we're here, at least." There are a few more guards in the bushes with the hare, ready for action.
The stoat narrows his eyes as he walks towards what he assumes is Cynthia.."So...this is achally going as planed? That’s unexpected I was sooooo hoping to shed some blood" The fox near him grumbles as he singles for the two foxes to bring the badger maid forwards as he grins "As boss said ya get the stripedog back...if we get the mouse maid for him...."He also notices "The other stripidog isn’t here....guess he is a coward and makes others do the work for him...no matter"
Krisha looks up startled as the foxes grab her and she struggles a little when they drag her forwards. She is not sure what is going to happen and the fact Xander isn’t here worries her. Also being outside with little water isn’t a good thing so her struggling isn’t as strong as it could be.
Ferro resist the urge to storm the vermin now, he bares his teeth and grips his mace tightly that his knuckles turn white a little. But he stays where he is, like a spring ready to strike suddenly.
Patch starts to step out and thinks better of it and snorts as he mutters " Foul mouth stupid stoat" He mutters. Zolomon keeps alert, he won’t fire off an arrow, not yet.
DoraRose's jaw clenches tightly, but she does not reveal her anger. She won't put the badger maid’s life at unnecessary risk. Blisa waves a paw airily as her group comes to a halt. "Oh, no, he's not a coward. He just thought you pathetic worms were so weak, it'd be pointless for him to come. he'd just squish you all like gnats." Crossing her arms, she continues without pausing to let them respond: "Yes, we brought Cynthia with us, as you can see," (she's a remarkably good liar! It's kind of frightening, how good she is) "How shall we do this? Shall we send the maidens across at the same time? Then we won't have to fight over who goes first." She just takes over things, doesn't she?
The stoat just rolls his eyes. He just wants his gold "I could care less as I said boss wants the mouse maid...not sure why but seemed important ta him" He looks at the foxes "Make the stripedog go forwards and make sure the mouse doesn’t try to run." One weasel as a crossbow aimed at the badger as the stoat smirks "Any tricks...someone dies..come on let’s get this over and done with we not got all night" And the sun is starting to go lower in the sky.
Krisha tenses as one fox shoves her and causes her to stumble, she slowly stands and limps a little but goes forwards towards where the other group is. She looks unsure as she doesn’t know some of these beasts...are they foe or friends, she looks like she rather stop as she starts to slow down and then starts to walk again in the straight line slowly.
Ferro hisses low. Everything in him says kill...kill these scums now and another voice says grab Krisha and never let her go again, heck leave Mossflower so she is safer maybe, but no he won’t do that, He is patience...he will wait for the right moment, it will come.
Patch stays low and watches as does Zolomon. Always wise to watch vermin as they can trick you and this seems a little too easy for his liking.
DoraRose grumbles in her mind, but stays silent. Well, okay.....so she won't grab the badger maid and run away. She walks forward, and when she and the badger come level, she whispers in a tone only Krisha can hear, "Don't look surprised, just go straight to your Dad. We'll keep you safe." She then continues on her way towards the vermin, keeping her head down, hood up, and cloak closed. Blisa is biting her lip. She knows that the Warrior mouse had to change the plans because of the threat to kill the badger. Hopefully, the mouse knows what she's doing.... "When Krisha gets here, get her to laying on the ground so she won't get shot," the cat whispers to the monitor lizard.
The stoat watches, he is smart but not that smart as he laughs "Woodlanders are such fools" He has won in his mind as he motions the weasel to lower his weapon, they have the mouse maid in front of him and she wouldn't dare run off "So..mouseie...ya ready for my boss to take you to the western shore...well after he gives me the gold he owes me"
Krisha is already tense and nervous so looking a little more may not look out of place. She doesn’t nod she just walks to the group and looks to see where her father is.
Ferro would rush forwards and hug her, but his focus is now the stoat or any other beast closer to him that in his mind needs to die. He will strike soon as he knows his daughter is out of harm’s way.
Zolomon pulls back an arrow, he is aimed for that weasel in case it fires and there is the stoat, he is unsure whom to fire at as the rat Patch has slipped out of the tree, maybe to go report or he is elsewhere.
DoraRose smiles underneath her hood as she stops in front of the stoat. "Sure," she says sarcastically, then, all at once, she whips back her cloak and draws her sword, aiming to stab the stoat in the chest! Blisa sees this and calls out, "Charge! George, get Krisha out of here!" A small male weasel nods and goes to pull the badger maid into the bushes with him.
The stoat gets a look of surprise, that he wasn't expecting as he was told the mouse maid was a poor fighter, a weakling...some singer even and the sword hurts for a mere few seconds before his life ends and his eyes mist in death. The two foxes are already on alert, the weasel fires his cross bolt and hits a tree next to the badger maid, the other weasel looks in shock.."T..the boss won’t like....." And then a voice is heard "I won’t like what you fools?" Well well well...its Drake.
Krisha gasps as she is pulled into the bush, luckily for her as it causes the cross bolt to miss her, just barely as she seems to not want to go with this George, but she decides he is helping, she just wants her father, she wants Xander to come rushing to her side, she just wants out of these woods before all chaos happens.
Ferro gives no warning as he edges closer to that weasel and springs, his teeth bared and claws out, Mace slamming forwards “Meet death sssssssssssssscum" Yes nothing like a monitor being the last thing you see before you die, if the weasel didn’t die of a heart attack, he is clearly dying in a lot of pain.
Patch is still close and eeps, ok....stay in the tree, it’s safer there than near the insane monitor...Zolomon takes a deep breath and lets the arrow fly at the other weasel who looks in shock, take him out before he comes to his senses.
DoraRose swings her sword at the nearest fox, hollering, "YOU CAN'T HAVE MY DAUGHTER-IN-LAW!!!" Once the fight ensues, she and Blisa and the cat's bodyguards will be fighting out on the fringes, making sure nobody escapes or hurts the badger maid. The mouse will send a message to Redwall when this is all done, telling them the results of the fight when it's all over....
Drake narrows his eyes, the stoat is dead and the one weasel is seriously dead. The one comes to his senses long enough to get an arrow in his throat and falls over dead. That leaves just the two foxes and the mouse Drake. The fox barely ducks the blade Dorarose has and goes to kick her, most likely missing any connection which only angers the fox.
Krisha is meanwhile keep off to the side for safety, her breathing is a little off as one of the guards also luckily knows some healing...well somewhat..."I think we need to get her to Ferravale." That’s true...the heat has made the badger maid ill and a healer now rather than later is better as if they wait....she could get worse and die. After a quick message to the main guards, 3 guards quickly led the badger towards Ferravale while others stay and help in the fight, it’s what.....two foxes and a mouse.
Ferro hisses as he slams the mace into the weasel a couple times and narrows his eyes at Drake...the mouse may be in some serious trouble.
The hare Zolomon makes sure the 3 guards have a good clear path to Ferravale, then he will come back and help if it’s needed.
Drake watches the monitor closely, he glares at Dorarose as he doesn’t like being tricked and he has a few, 5, more friends to help him...4 rats and a shrew, yes a not so good shrew who likes gold more than a life as a goodie good woodlander type."Idots will learn you don’t mess with me!"
Krisha shivers as she manages to limp, but does pass out when almost to Ferravale so hopefully some extra help to get her to the infirm and contact a healer somehow.
Ferro easily kills a rat, then another as his eyes look to the mouse as he knows the mouse ordered all this...can a monitor go bloodwrath? Does Drake really want to find out?
Whats left on the bad side is 2 rats and 2 foxes, oh and a evilish shrew and the lone mouse Drake. The sun has set but that doesn’t mean the fighting has ended yet.
==How will this end? Find out in part two coming soon!!==
LOG:
Leon-Master Healer
Caleb-Cook in training and rank 2 novice, mate to Cynthia
Cynthia- Singer and Dancer, Mate to Caleb
Xander-Leader of Mossflower Defenders
== I logged this, but Leon doesn’t show up right away, he shows up a little into it….. ==
RW Abbey:Kitchen
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This is a long, narrow room with five large fireplaces set into one wall, and two equally large wood burning iron stoves set against the opposite wall. Several small, rectangular tables rest in here, but there are no chairs available. The rest of the wallspace is taken up by an entire array of shelves, cupboards, and counters which hold the day-to-day cooking supplies and utensils. The kitchen is clean and well maintained, and more recent efforts have been made toward organization of the cooking ware.
On the wall just right of the door leading into Great Hall is a neatly penned chart, which lists the names of beasts assigned to cooking duty as well as the dates and times they are scheduled. A small note above the chart urges residents to volunteer for at least a slot or two a week.
The light from the windows is bright and cheerful. This room is rather warm due to the ovens being used, and at times can get quite uncomfortable.
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Xander was in the kitchen, the only thing he knew how to make was cookies and Oatmeal ones at that, today he was trying to make something different and he wanted to get his mind off earlier today.
Cynthia walked into the kitchen and seeing Xander walks over to him “Hey…not seen you try and make cookies for a while”
Xander blinks and spins around “I….oh..well least your inside Redwall, by the way don’t go out today you’re not needed at the tavern, Patch and Angelo have it covered.” He gets out a batch of the cookies and sets them down, he had made a couple different kinds and one set had cooled and this one had yet to cool down.
Cynthia frowned as she takes one of the cooled down cookies to sample, she takes a bite and tilts her head, “Why is that and who is Angelo?”
“ Angelo is a ferret who helps in the tavern sometimes and..because…ok there is someone who wants to mousenap you and I have an idea who but I don’t know and these vermin who work for whoever this boss is, who wants you for an exchange…well they have Krisha and I am supposed to and NO I won’t do this no worries, supposed to bring you somewhere at sundown to exchange you for Krisha” Xander then takes a couple breaths as he said that all in one long sentence without a breath.
Cynthia frowns as she takes a couple more bites of the cookie…”Someone wanted me…D..Drake maybe?” She then coughs and gasps a little as if the cookie bit went down the wrong way and gets a concerned look on her face.
Xander frowns as he reassures her “I don’t know and your safe…you’re ok as long as you stay inside the abbey as plans are being made…least hope and all …you ok?” He gets a glass of water and offers it to her.
Caleb walks into the kitchens about this time, dropping off some lettuce he has just picked.
Cynthia frowns “W..What is in the cookie?” She tries to stay calm, and she doesn’t notice Caleb walking it.
Xander holds the glass “Well the ones just made are Oatmeal and strawberry…the other ones are Oatmeal with walnuts and both have a like cream cheese center.”
Cynthia gets a panicked look, and even more so when she has trouble breathing “alr..allergic to walnuts….”
Caleb looks over and his eyes widen “Cynthia?!” He then heads into the great hall “ Get her fresh air….mustard seed and make drink…gonna get dad!” He isn’t gone long before he finds the Master Healer.
Xander right away finds mustard seed and is not sure how much to add to water, he adds a little to make a like gross soupy mixture and helps the mouse maid drink it and gets her towards the breezeway. Worry in his eyes as this is not something he planned, he had not meant to hurt her and had he known he of warned her to not sample them. He takes her just barely into the breezeway for fresh air.
Cynthia shivers, gasps and drinks maybe a little over 1/3 of that mixture and then throws up most of what she ate..the cookie and breakfast and coughs a couple times. She takes a couple breaths, it’s only slightly better.
Leon rushes ahead of his son and is there in time to see the mouse maid throw up, “Hold her up a little on your lap…”He already has out a clean cloth to try and wipe off her tongue and inside her mouth some and has an herbal mixture, a little to drink and some to breath in slowly just under her nose. “Cynthia…..breath slowly and try and be calm”
Caleb stays off to the side worried.
Xander holds her long enough to help and then lays her on a bench and quickly heads further onto the grounds, clearly upset over this.
Cynthia coughs but drinks whats needed and manages to start breathing a little more normally as the herbs help, she coughs a couple times and frowns “Stomach and throat…hurts”
Leon sighs and looks to where the badger ran off, he nods to Caleb “She should be ok son…stay with her and then get her to the cottage to rest…achally the infirm is better, just in case may be best she is inside the abbey main building with this..trouble maker around. Caleb frowns as Leon gives a quick update and Caleb nods as the Master Healer heads off to find Xander.
RW Abbey: Late Rose Garden
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The Rose garden offers solitude and peace from every-day life of the abbey. A feeling of tranquility is presented through the roses and the open area that seems to flow over everything around.
Buds stud the plants along with greenery that shows through the last remnants of icicles that simplly /won't/ leave. The last vestige of the winter snow has long since melted from the trainquil little spot -- seeing as it's a popular place for young couples it's no wonder that the new carpet of grass under foot is now trampled flat. As it matures it will come back, but for now, it can remain flat. The little buds are already showing their colors, even a few of the early-bloomers beginning to come out and open up. A lovely place to represent spring, no?
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Xander is in the rose garden…crying?
Leon walks over slowly “Xander?..Its ok, Cynthia is fine, a little rest and then some simple food for dinner and should be ok by tomorrow.”
Xander frowns “It’s my fault…same as Krisha being a captive, it’s my fault, I failed in my promise to protect Krisha and…and I didn’t know Cynthia was allergic to walnuts…she could of died and been my fault….I keep failing today” Tears go down his face.
Leon lays a paw on his arm “None of this is your fault and you have not failed, you only fail if you give up and don’t care and you clearly care for your friends. You didn’t know what was going to happen today…..no one knows what will happen before it happens, yeah sometimes but unexpected things seem to come around anyways. I didn’t know Dorarose would be going out to….well fight, but she has her brother with her.”
“Fight?” Xander frowns “My fault also…I..I don’t know what ta do…the stoat said if I followed he kill Krisha but he may anyways and he wanted Cynthia and there is no way in all of Mossflower I would give them her…I…I feel lost”
Leon sighs “Again not your fault…Dorarose chose to go on her own, no one forced her to go and its ok to let others help, sometimes its best that way. I bet Ferro will help also…you need to stay here, you’re not in any shape to think straight…sorry but it’s the truth”
Xander sighs, he has to agree he is a mess right now..emotions and dust covered now, a rose petal is even in his fur. ”Still…..it’s hard to..get mind off things when…worse things seem to happen.”
Leon sits down by the badger “Talking helps…I won’t say he day will get better…it may or it may not, Cynthia is fine now, you helped her ok…you did and she is safe in the abbey. As for Krisha…well I know Dora and her brother, and Ferro most likely is there and all of them are good fighters and smart enough to be careful in this situation and I am sure that they have a good plan on how to make it all turn out for the best, they may not be back today…maybe tomorrow or the next day but I am sure a message will be sent on results and where everyone is…” He hears the bell for lunch and looks at Xander “Lunch?”
Xander wipes away his tears and nods as he stands.
Leon smiles a little and he then heads to lunch and he will make sure Xander tags along and eats lunch and gets some water, maybe even make him take a nap on the infirm so he can be better watched, heck get the abbot to order him to stay inside, yeah that’s a good idea.
Redwal log
Leon-Brother and Master Healer of Redwall
Ferro-Blacksmth and a non-meat eatting Monitor ![]()
Leon is making his way across the entry from the direction of the open ground as he has a couple scrolls he is carrying that he places in a backpack at his side.
There is some beasts some reason avoiding the entry...oh there's the answer it’s the monitor Ferro and he does keep his distance from any beast unsure of him, a dibbun gets a little brave and waves at him, he nods as usually his smile isn’t the best to see. He sees Leon and when the mouse is close he nods a hello to him.
Leon slows and then after a couple moments he decides to speak to him "Hello..Ferro correct?"
Ferro nods "That izzzz correct. I have zzzet up my shop in Ferravale and been...buzzzy"
Leon says, "Ferravale can be a busy place yes been there a couple times as I check with them in Spring and see how they are doing on healing herbs and even helped check an herb garden they have now, they do still...same as us, get some healing herbs from the woods or streams, meadow and in the market there may be a rare one sometimes. We have an herb garden as well but not everything can grow in a garden as well or if more is needed of an herb then must go elsewhere""
Ferro says, "I do not knowzzzz much healing juzzzzt basic and few beasst want to help a monitor, only one zzzzo far was an old hedgehog I helped free....we trust one another now."
Leon says, "The abbey would help you also when needed...some I know are a little uneasy but once they see your trustworthy but yes your right most monitors are not....well friendly"
Ferro shrugs "I wouldn't zzzzay....friendly all de time usually avoid beastzzzzz"
Leon nods "Well....that’s fine. Your welcome to stay a little while as I am sure Krisha is here....somewhere......probably with Xander where ever he is as I know a couple beasts was looking for him"
Ferro nods as he listens "Yes...zzzzhe trusts him as he is a fellow badger, zzzzhe trusts little other beast zzzo far but then zzzzhe has followed my footpaws of avoiding others, prehaps zzzzhe should not zzzo much"
Leon says, "well maybe in time she will make other friends, if she is with Xander she is safe trust me"
Ferro says, "That izzzz good I am not too worried"
Leon says, "Its been fairly trouble free on the roads and in the woods"
Ferro says, "Yezzzzzz......tis true and I may zzzpend a day here then back to my own home and zzzhop"
Leon says, "Well we do have fish if you’re looking for that...the otters maybe have shrimps if need a meal"
Ferro chuckles "I am a vegetarian" Whoa big surprise here as yep that gets some stares and attention, he grins and that makes a couple back up at which he shakes his head.
Leon blinks "Ok...well THAT is different indeed and interesting"
Ferro says, "We are all different and sometimes have unique things about uzzzzzz....it makezzzz uzzzz.....well uzzz"
Leon smiles and adjust his backpack "Anyways I need to achally check on something with the healer in Ferravale..see how they are on supplies and we can talk another time" And yes he did ask Gorvenalus to help while he was out of the abbey just 1-2 days
Ferro says, "Of courzzzze"
Leon then heads off, he did promise to be there by lunch and it’s just after breakfast
LilyMoore is in the gatehouse loft, sweeping and dusting like she told DoraRose she would. The window is open to let in the fresh air as the maiden drags the broom across the floor, making a pile of dirt in the middle of the floor, which she then sweeps into a dustpan. She then dumps the stuff into a bucket and starts sweeping again. Outside, it's a beautiful day. Her bird friends are singing cheery little songs, and the sounds of regular Abbey life can be heard. She hums a little tune that goes along with the birdsong, seeming quite happy, even though she's doing a chore.
Caleb comes up the ladder into the loft and sneezes when some dust goes up his nose but he doesn't complain about it he just goes to sit down in one of the chairs, it’s time to cool off a little as it’s a little hot outside.
LilyMoore's smile brightens as her twin comes into the room. "Caleb, hey!" She sets the broom down and goes to give him a big hug. "You always make my day better! I love you so much; you're the best brother in the world!" She must be feeling pretty happy; she usually doesn't just spout out that kind of stuff when she first sees him. "How's your day going so far?"
Caleb blinks but returns the hug and smiles "You’re in a good mood, oh my day is good and the past couple days have been good as well"
LilyMoore grins. "How could somebeast not be in a good mood? The birds are singing songs about Summer, the day is lovely, I get to hang out with my best friend. How better can it get?" She sits in the other chair and adds, "That's great! Has there been anything in particular to make the past few days great?"
Caleb smiles "Well......something may mention later I don't know" It’s as if he is unsure of ruining something, but his happy mood stays "I am also working on some new sweet maybe for the summer feast"
LilyMoore looks slightly puzzled. "Well, whenever you want to talk about that thing, lemme know." she settles back in her chair, happy for the break from cleaning. "Oooh, I just love sweets! What are you making it out of? I'll bet it'll be awesome!" She noticed his hesitancy, but she won't press; she trusts that he'll tell her when he's ready.
Caleb smiles "Like a peppermint sort of berry cake with mellowcreame maybe" He then asks "By the way...did you know Cynthia was back"
LilyMoore rubs her paws together. "I'll be your taste tester if you need it," she tells him, only half joking. Nodding, she rests her paws in her lap as she remembers that one time when she bit the other mouse maid. "I've seen her from a distance, but I haven't tried to talk to her; I'm....not sure that'd be the best idea I've ever had, seeing as how I, uh, did attack her that one time...I wish I hadn't done that." She looks sad as she remembers the incident.
Caleb frowns and then speaks "You were forgiven, and I have forgiven you. You should maybe try and speak to her..seeing as....well" He smiles softly "May be something else at the Summer Feast to make it extra special"
LilyMoore shrugs. "I can...try. If you want me to..." she looks at him curiously. "What could make a feast extra special? Oh, is Cynthia going to join the Order? That'd be great; she'd be really good at it." She has literally no idea...
Caleb shrugs "She...was a novice before she left...I don't..."He smiles "I asked her to marry me and she said yes"
It is a very, very good thing that Lily is sitting down, because she would've collapsed to the floor if she hadn't been. As it is, her arms slip limply off her lap as she stares at her twin in shock. "...what?!" she manages to ask after a significant pause.
Caleb repeats it "Me and Cynthia are engaged...as of a couple days ago but we didn’t tell any beast yet....well maybe Benar perhaps"
LilyMoore looks hurt, and feels betrayed. "But.....but why? She....she ran out on you, and...." the mouse maid looks like she's on the verge of tears now. Gripping the edge of her seat, she leans forward. "But....I don't understand. Why would you want to get married??" She has obviously never found anyone she wants to get married to yet. She crosses her arms and hugs herself, her good mood gone like smoke on a windy day.
Caleb thinks before answering "She was...confused..anyways we talked and this one mouse named Drake...was mean and she came back here turns out her feelings for me never really went away and neither did mine for her"
LilyMoore stands and starts pacing anxiously, trying in vain to keep her tears from spilling down her cheeks. "But....but....but you're my best friend!! How could you betray me like this?!" She bursts out, turning and staring at her brother, all the hurt and rejection she's feeling roaring to the surface and showing plainly on her face. "How could....could you get married an.....and...." she can't finish the sentence, so instead she angrily wipes away her tears onto her sleeve.
Caleb blinks and looks confused "W..What do you mean?" He frowns " How am I....I am not going away and your my sister and I love you"
LilyMoore hides her face in her paws. "But you can't be my best friend anymore because.....because you'll....you'll have to be Cynthia's best friend, and.....and....." she just starts sobbing. "We won't.....prob'ly won't.....hang out, and.....and I don't want you to because then we won't be able to be best friends anymore!" she sits on the floor and cries.
Caleb sits down beside her and goes to hug her "Yes we will, we always will be best friends, one can have more than one friend. And we can still hang out and maybe Cynthia also, you two could be like friends also."
LilyMoore lets her brother hug her as she cries. Clinging to the front of his habit, she just sobs out all her pain and sadness. After a while she quiets down and whispers, "Are you sure? You're one of the few friends I have; I don't think I could lose you for real."
Caleb smiles "You won’t lose me, I don’t plan to ever leave I love the abbey and may one day be a cook or well something here not sure yet on a good skill to use"
LilyMoore grips the front of his habit tighter as she buries her face in his chest. "....I have nightmares almost every night that Quade isn't dead and he comes back and kills you and Momma and Dad and Marek and Blisa and Benar and all my bird friends, and destroys Redwall and makes everyone slaves," she whispers.
Caleb will if able hug her tighter " Quade is gone as in dead...and we have beasts to protect us and umm...well Marek will be back when he is back where ever he went"
LilyMoore nods, letting him hug her as tightly as he wants. "I...I know, but....but his guards were really mean to me, and...." tears start coursing down her cheeks. "The memories and fear won't go away." She sniffs and goes to wrap her arms around his waist. After a few moments, she asks, "Are you....are you happy with Cynthia?"
Caleb nods "I...think so....yes, yes I am as I care about her, but it doesn’t mean I don’t care for my sister"
LilyMoore nods and sits there in silence for a few more minutes. "As long as you're happy....but if she betrays you, I'll kill her myself." She's not joking. She goes to squeeze him a little more tightly. "If you're happy, then....then I guess.....I guess I'll be okay, as long as we still hang out a lot." She looks up into his face. "Promise you won't go away?" Before he can answer, the bell for tea time begins to ring (Lily had gotten the afternoon off so she could clean the Gatehouse for their mother). After she gets his answer, she'll follow him to Great Hall, or wherever they decide to go if they skip tea time.
Caleb replies “ I promise not going away…ever and if I do ever disappear worry cause I would never go anywhere without telling you” He tells his mother and father and sister where he is most of the time, inside the abbey he doesn’t care as much but outside yeah he goes to the market, or a walk..he tells them. He then follows his sister to where ever till dinner.
Log
Leon-Master Healer Redwall
Dorarose-Gatekeeper Redwall
Minsc- A Hamster
==Redwall Library==
Leon had fallen asleep in the library, he had not meant to but the past few days he had not sleep well at all and with Angela away he had some extra work to do or so he decided he did and he refused to sleep much, he had his reasons and he had not planned to drift into sleep in the library it just happen.
Minsc was up here being quiet as it was a library after all, he was reading some history of the abbey, a book on different hordes from a long time ago to now, not the best reading maybe but he seemed to want to learn.
Leon curled more onto the soft pile of pillows, a book of poems in his lap as he seemed peaceful, but then it seemed all not so peaceful as he seemed to shiver and mutter something, twitching once as it a bad dream maybe.
Minsc looked over at the Master Healer and then back to his own book as he was not one to disturb a beast from a needed nap.
Leon turns to his side as he been on his back and mutters again about too high up and slipping and his one paw grips one of the pillows as he seems to tightly hold on to the pillow some reason.
Minsc turns and sits his book aside as he goes to stand by Leon, unsure he clears his throat and speaks softly "Brother Leon...sir?"
Leon doesn’t respond to his name he just seems to grip the pillow tighter and shiver a little more muttering "No...no no.....high too high.....fall"
Minsc looks on concern and frowns as he knees down and reaches slowly out to touch his shoulder "Hey...wake up"
Leon jerks away and seems to get a bit more upset "Noo...leave alone...friend...gonna fall...no falling....."And a tighter grip on that pillow like it’s some sort of life line and more shivering.
Minsc looks to the doorway wondering if he should find someone to help or if he should try and tend to this himself, he tries talking "Brother Leon...wake up...no one is falling, nothing is falling"
Leon just seems to get more into the dream or nightmare it’s clear to say as he shivers and mutters more, lack of sleep makes it harder to wake up fully, he is even sweating a little “Noo nooo!" Well least no one is in the library except them and that’s good!
Minsc frowns, he sighs and may hate himself later for this as he grips the Brother's shoulders and goes to shake him awake
Leon groans but is still not fully awake and seems to even panic when the Hamster shakes him "Noo noo...let go...don't let go...fall..fallling!!"
Minsc frowns, he tries to calm him down so he doesn't hurt himself or hurt him either as he sighs, he goes to hold him down and speaks "Wake up...calm down...your fine" He frowns, this is not a good day.
Leon shivers and tries to fight back, "Noooooo.....falll...falll..."His eyes then snap open as he tenses up and gasps, shivering and sweating, he mutters something and looks around, blinking a few times still shivering and stares at the hamster before taking deep calming breaths.
DoraRose is right at that moment walking into the Library, her strong arms full of books of various sizes. She can barely see where she's going, much less who's in here. "Hey, uh, Brother Keaton, I found these around the Abbey.....I think DAB stole most of them...." She sets them down with a thunk on the table and blinks. "Oh! Hi....have you seen Brother.....I say, what's wrong?" Her face gets a concerned look as she takes in the scene.
Minsc turns to the mouse and frowns "I...don't know he was muttering and then having some kind of nightmare maybe, I am not sure said or muttered bout something or other falling"
Leon still takes a couple deep breaths where he sits on the pile of pillows and just frowns still shivering a little and not speaking to any beast, he normally wouldn’t fall asleep in here, but some lack of sleep made him fall asleep.
DoraRose quickly strides forward and kneels beside her husband. She goes to wrap him in her strong arms if he lets her, saying softly, "Falling, huh? He's afraid of heights, but I don't think he usually has dreams of falling....." She then murmurs in the Master Healer's ear, "Hey, love, I'm here now, you're safe, you're okay. It must've been a terrible dream."
Minsc says, "I have no idea unless he fell outta bed or something, not heard of anyone falling....well thar was the one rumor or maybe it happen like 3 weeks or so ago "
Leon allows it and still shivers some and gulps a little as he finally speaks "I...I am ok just bad dream" He frowns and closes his eyes at the memory of falling, he did fall for real and not just the repeated dream of falling and right before hitting the ground waking up!
DoraRose goes to give the other mouse a tighter hug (while still being careful to not hurt him; she is pretty strong). "Tell me about it; I've found telling other about my nightmares makes them less strong in my memory." Turning to the hamster, she adds in a puzzled voice, "What rumor? I don't listen to the gossip all the weak females chatter, so I'm not sure what you're referencing...?"
Minsc blinks "About all the sparrows whom I avoid as its worm this or worm that...annoying if asked me. I mean someone helps them and they go and try and kill them...I mean come on...then half the sparrows fight the other half...goodgrief"
Leon half listens to the hamster and Dora speak , he then focuses on Dora and shakes his head no, he catches a few words of Minsc and closes his eyes as he slowly stops shivering. He has lost sleep since that day, a day few know what really happen, well they do but not who...seems sparrows keep it quiet from most beasts as he sighs. He has also hidden a talon mark on one shoulder, yes he has tended to it and made sure it was healing as he is a healer and it did heal very well.
DoraRose bites her lip. "The Sparra had a civil war? How terrible! I had no idea, or else I'd have offered to help calm things down in some way." Seeing as how she is a terrible diplomat, that wouldn't've been the best idea in the world. "So we have no idea who helped them? Do we know if that creature is okay? Or did the sparrows kill them?" Little do THEY know. She goes to rub her husband's back, trying to comfort him, even if he won't tell her what's wrong.
Minsc has his ideas but he won't say it as he just thinks it, "There.....not sure” He mutters "And from what I heard the sparrows want to handle it on their own and wounded were helped in de infirm"
Leon frowns as he hugs his knees to his chest and listens to their talking "Yeah....fighting birds...but not been fighting for bit as guess healing and gaining friends...something" He takes a deep breath and frowns again, he thinks back on the day again, the backing up...the falling and being caught by the sparrows on his side and gulps as he closes his eyes, he speaks...maybe they will stop talking of it if he says something “They d..didn’t kill the beast...they are ....they are alive"
DoraRose frowns as she listens to the hamster. "Well, hopefully they'll think to ask for help if they need it..." and her attention is immediately upon her husband. "They are? Where are they? Who are they? They were very brave to go up there into the loft....wait, how do you know that they're alive? Were they brought to the Infirmary? Who are they?" And all of the other mouse's hopes that they'll stop talking about it are dashed!
Minsc just looks at the healer mouse, he is beginning to think he has the answer but lets the healer decide if he will tell or not.
Leon frowns all the questions that need answers as he frowns "D..Dora...please.." He frowns, he then replies "Yeah one or two sparrows..got them..." He takes a deep breath, stupid flashbacks, brave maybe..the sparrow Henry took him up there. He and Henry were both attacked and he fell backwards...upside down as he shivers again and closes his eyes, he is silent before he speaks" I know...cause...."Deep breath in and out few times..."It was....me"
DoraRose listens carefully, and then her face gets a shocked look as she stares at him for a few moments. "WHAT?!" she finally asks in a shrill, high-pitched voice. "Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you take me with you? You almost DIED and you didn't tell me??!" She looks a little hurt, but mostly just worried and very, very surprised. She goes to grab him by the shoulders and repeats, "Why didn't you tell me????"
Minsc frowns "You feel from that height and didn’t die?!"
Leon frowns, why didn’t he say anything and yeah he almost died he knows and that just makes his shiver and then tears start to go down his face.."I..I didn't want to worry y...y...y...you..s.s.....s..sorry" He frowns "Not s...sleep well n..nightmares ke...keep falling and waking before h..hit ground"
DoraRose puts her hurt aside and goes to hold the Master Healer close. "Oh, Leon, darling, I'd rather you tell me and worry me than keep secrets like that from me. I want to help you, but I can't do that if I don't even know that you need it. I'm sorry for being so harsh, and I'm sorry that you're having nightmares."
Minsc decides its best to let them have time to talk and he is not interrupting as he slowly walks off.
Leon nods as tears go down his face and he goes to hug her "I..I’m sorry Dorarose...I was also bust helping sparrows in...in the infirm..s...should of told you sooner." He shivers a little less and maybe, just maybe finally telling her what happen will help ease the nightmare he keeps having "I...I am a healer had to help them after th..they were wounded from Quade's attack"
DoraRose nods and lets him cry as much as he needs to, just holding him as he needs it. "It's okay...I forgive you....I love you so much.....I'm so proud of you; it was really brave of you to face your fear like that and go up into the loft when they needed your help. I love you so much." She goes to kiss the side of his head.
Leon smiles a little as he nods "I....yeah..w..wanted to help, someone needed to."He sighs "I need sleep....least the sparrows are mostly healed. There was someone attacked by ravens or...crows, not me...and the birds were killed, the beast is ok wound wise and...well slight tense moment talking to someone else, had to have someone else do that"
DoraRose nods and pulls back a little so she can look into his eyes, but she keeps her arms around him. "Wanna go to the Gatehouse and take a nap? I'll stay there with you. I promise." She gets a hankie and offers it to him (he was crying a little bit). "Was this beast someone I know, or someone new?
Leon nods "A..nap would be good maybe Gorvenalus could help with some infirm issues for a day or two......and someone new."He is unsure of mentioning the monitor but.."A monitor was here, but he wasn't a threat, a couple beasts freaked out and one though a beast brought in was a captive but she wasn’t"
DoraRose nods. "Yeah, since Nana is gone for a while, we'll have to recruit Gorvenalus....he's nice. A wise head on capable shoulders." Her ears perk. "A monitor, huh? Well, Zarok isn't a threat, so why can't other monitor lizards be friendly, too?" She goes to kiss her husband on the cheek. "I trust your judgment."
Leon smiles at Dorarose "I...well he did leave when asked and I did find out about the beast that was injured, his daughter....adopted. But I am not sure how to fully help her, some things are...well take more time than others"
DoraRose listens. "He sounds responsible and mature, to leave when asked without putting up a fight. How was she injured? Perhaps I could help.....I have a few tricks that help beasts who have been injured n battle." Maybe she could even get the beast talking....who knows?
Leon sighs "Ravens or crows by the river...and she doesn't talk, she hears and she didn’t want me even helping her when she woke up....it wasn't till Xander was in the room she even held still, he didn’t get her talking though and he stayed with her till she went to sleep...her name is think Krisha and she may still be in the abbey somewhere"
DoraRose bites her lip. "Hmmm.....is she a badger? I wonder why she is afraid to have a mouse help her? We seem to usually be a safe species, usually...." Shrugging, she adds, "Maybe this monitor lizard can enlighten us."
Leon says, "She is a badger yeah, I think he was the first she saw of her own kind for a while and...well we can ask, I didn’t speak to him but maybe a word or two."
DoraRose nods, then stands. "That's sad....maybe, if I see her, I'll introduce myself and see what happens." She offers him a paw up. "But you need a nap right now. "C'mon; let's get you to bed." She'll wake him up at dinnertime, and she won't leave his side until tomorrow morning.
Leon nods and allows the help to the gatehouse, a day...maybe two off sounds good.
*** This is a role play I helped with, but I spoofed a character as it was something to help another show history of their character, I spoof a villain..hey Villains are FUN to role play. I also clearly logged this role play of an event that happen in the past, 2-3 seasons ago far south of Redwall *****
*****Enjoy***
Mine: Spoofed Lizard Leader and Spoofed Hedgehog Healer
Other people's chars: Krisha,Ferro, Spoofed lizards in tribe
The camp of the feared monitor lizards, a tribe of them lead by one taller than the rest and even more fearsome, the tribe was alive with action as two escaped slaves, two badgers a male and female had escaped and now were hunted down. The male fought off the lizards, killing many so his mate could escape, she didn’t get far as some injuries and pain caused her to tumble into a stream.
Ferro walked along and stopped, paw on his war hammer and then saw it was one of the badgers, he was a Monitor from the tribe but so unlike the others, he went to her “You needzzzzz to get up…flee”
The female badger was too weak to do anything as she yelped in pain…”P..Please…baby…..help me”
Ferro hissed and then kneeled down “What….eggchick?” She had none…right?
The badger yelled in pain and shivered…”Baby….coming…please don’t let them…….”
Ferro frowned and decided he would help her, he stayed with her till the baby badger was born.
A female and a loud one, least till she found a finger and gummed it.
Ferro eyes widen, he looked around surely it was heard, he started to say something to the badger and looked down, takes a pause and backed up…the mother was dead, childbirth too much for her as the monitor hissed and held the newborn close and ran off trying to not leave a trail.
The others followed Ferro until they lost him, they returned to the other two badgers, the adult badgers were dead but still monitors care less….it was a meal and the leader planned to strike down the traitor Ferro…and get back what was rightly the tribe’s….the badger that got away, the small helpless newborn …Krisha.
===Seasons pass and that baby badger grows up into a very lovely badger maid that's soon to enter into her adult seasons but not just yet.===
Krisha walked along the stream carrying a backpack, ever so often she would look over her shoulder as if she heard a sound and then continued on down the trail.
Little did the badger maid know she was being followed, the beasts blending in forest leaves, trees and shadows very well.
Krisha frowned but she was almost home, almost to the clearing. She started to walk a little faster, something didn’t feel right .
Suddenly out jumped a monitor, and then another and another and finally one rather large one, taller than the rest and sharpened claws and long fangs, he hissed and sneered going to grab her as the others blocked her path.
Krisha screamed loudly and did her best to fight back, evening managing to kill one of them before she was knocked out
From the cottage, Ferro heard the scream and bolted out of his small cabin, the cloaked beast rushing to the path, seeing the dead monitor he knew…he knew they were back and hissed loudly and gave chase!
The monitor tribe managed to keep away from Ferro for a little under half a season. In that time the badger maid slowly lost hope, she did manage to free a captive the lizards had, some old hedgehog who spoke of some place north called Redwall, but freeing him caused her captors to harm her more.
Krisha has been slapped, clawed, kicked and questioned repeatly over the half a season. Tears go down her face and her voice hoarse “N…No…..”
The leader of the monitor’s hissed low “SSSSStripedog will answer or it diessssssss!”
Krisha shakes her head refusing to talk.
“Where issssssssssssssssss he?!” The tall leader demands.
A hiss sounds from the nearby tree and a sound of something like wind or maybe whirling is heard.
“Who izzzz there ssssshow sssself!” The monitor looks around and motions for the others to look around
“Your death!!!!” A blur of dark green and blue with a hint of brown is seen and the whirling is a forge hammer and a mace in another paw on a long chain, it slams into the other monitors..1….2….3…..bring instant death to them all till only the leader stands and the mace is throw at him and a bloody forge hammer raised.
Krisha eyes widen “Father!” Her voice sounds strained, she has not seen him in half a season.
The leader is hit in the tail, losing it and the side of his body ripped open as he hisses and grabs his attacker by the throat “Ferro…….You worthlesssssssssss excussss for tribezzzzzz.”
Ferro struggles as his throat is grabbed and swipes a claw at the monitor, hissing low.
The leader goes to slam him into a tree repeatly and drop him to the ground, he sneers over the other monitor…”Traitorzzzzzzzzzz……sentence….death!” He goes to slam the mace into Ferro’s throat.
Ferro groans and looks barely able to move as his vision starts to fail him and he looks up at his leader, a leader he betrayed and left some seasons ago...when he saved the life of a newborn
From behind the lizard leader a deep growl is heard and a beast with a chain aimed to swing once the lizard turns around to face a certain now peeved badger maid. She got her chain dug up from the ground and pulled, she lived with a forge beast, a blacksmith and the chain is aimed to hit the lizard leader!
The leader stops to swing at the badger and the chain tangles around his throat as a couple gasps, a gurgle and he falls over dead dropping the mace before he falls limp and dead beside it.
Ferro vision fades “K..Krisha…………..”And his eyes close as he slips into a deep faint.
Krisha drops beside him as tears go down her face and she rocks his still form back and forth and holds him to her, her eyes widen as a faint…thump thump…is heard on the monitor’s chest and she picks him up and races off, a place nearby she remembered passing and even helped them escape from a cell…she soon arrives at the door of den and grunts.
An old hedgehog opens the door “Hello….”He backs up seeing the monitor in the arms of..wait..”You….” He looks between them confused.
Krisha holds Ferro out to the hedgehog tears down her face, muttering the last word she will say before she goes silent for who knows how long....”Father……”
The old hedgehog seems to understand and does his best to help the badger maid and the monitor Ferro, they are there for half a season as he tends to the badger maid and Ferro.
Ferro regains consciousness and was seriously surprised, helped by a hedgehog. “Where…”
Krisha greets him with a hug, but nothing more and goes to get the old hedgehog healer and bring him to Ferro.
The old hedgehog blinks “Whoa lass…oh he is awake, you had us concern, though most of it was written down. I am Howard.. a healer, your Krisha is interesting, she saved your life getting you here….”
Ferro sits up and nods “I am Ferro…mostly written?”
The old hedgehog sighs “She…has not spoken since her arrival here 5 weeks ago with you, all but one word..Father…I have examined her, other than weak from hunger and some bruises, couple nasty claw marks on her back and shoulder she is healed well….no throat injuries I..I am not sure what to say for her silence, maybe worry about you . Your welcome to stay the winter…may be unwise to travel…well for a lizard anyways”
Krisha stays silent the whole time of the stay, not once speaking as if her voice was somehow taken from her as well.
Ferro decided to take the hedgehog’s offer and stayed till Spring, he did kill a couple stoats and made a fur cloak for himself on chilly spring nights, but the stoats were after the hedgehog who said his goodbyes and spoke of Redwall, but the monitor decided to head to Ferravale instead, but did find a reason to go to Redwall……and maybe find help for his silent Krisha…silence the past 2 seasons…over that now, it was Summer now…there had to be something, anything to hear her voice clear again, for his daughter to say something………anything.
Log:
Caleb-Novice rank 2
Cynthia- Singer and dancer and a cook in Mossflower Defenders
Kurt-Robin and messenger in Mossflower Defenders
RW Abbey: Pond
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The Abbey pond is practically the place to go for relaxation. The orchards that settle onto one side of the water hole provide decent shade for the more heated months to come. Various types of wild flowers grow about the edge of the ground that lightly overhangs into the pond. The pond seemingly invites one into its cool depths, which holds its fish life and multiple species of shrimp and other water dwellers.
The homely pond provides an oasis of relaxation amid the busy bustle of activity that almost always surrounds Redwall Abbey, especially in the warmer summer months when fruit and crops are to be tended to. A cool atmosphere, added to by the pond, wafts out around the pond area and onto the grass. The orchards simply extend that cool, providing shade and solace for those who wish to relax a little further from the sport that is usually taking place around the oh-so-popular pond.
A lush lawn, studiously kept, surrounds the pond, all the way up to the orchard edge, even entering the orchard - though tentatively. Rushes grow in most of the shallower places on the pond's edge, but the clear water prevails, and in most places, only a bit of a muddy bank is visible and no water reeds find hospitality there. Bugs of all types flit about the surface of the water, testing fate of those who lurk below. Sometimes a shadow can be seen skulking about the rocks at the bottom of the clear pond, but it could very well merely be a trick of the potent summer sun.
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Cynthia is by the pond singing a soft tune and wearing a flower chain made of white and purple clovers
Caleb walks into the area slowly and watchers her sing from a short distance away and smiles a little. It’s been a while since he heard her sing and he rather missed her voice.
Cynthia doesn't notice the other mouse yet as she finishes her song, she twirls once and that’s when she sees..."Caleb...hi there, you outside taking a break?"
Caleb shrugs "I was just getting fresh air, your singing is still just as lovely as I remember, heck even better than I remember in fact" He smiles softly "I missed hearing it"
Cynthia says, "Your just saying that to be nice " Her voice is quiet as she speaks" Most forget a voice when it’s not heard for a certain amount of time"
Caleb frowns "I wouldn't lie and I would never forget your voice Cynthia"
Kurt makes his way to the pond, circling once before he makes a landing and gives a hello to the two mice.
Cynthia sighs softly, she nods to the robin giving a quiet "Hey there...Kurt was it?"
Caleb waves at the robin as he has seen him around the abbey the past few weeks. He notes Cynthia's frown and then speaks " Ummm....Cynthia? Would you like to go to the wall tops and watch the sunset tonight...you don't have to if you don't want to, it’s just an idea after all"
Kurt says, "I am Kurt yes messenger of Mossflower Defenders...no message today though, is sorry"
Cynthia first answers Caleb "I...sure why not" Then nods to the bird "Alright, and I know the Defenders I am a cook for them and help out in the tavern at Ferravale when I am able to"
RW Abbey: South Walltop
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Trees, trees, and more trees! Little more is visible when looking out from the southern walltop. Elm, beech, and oak pan out in a bushy canopy as far as the eye can see. A few particularly old trees poke out above the others, stretching their gnarled limbs towards the few clouds in the azure sky. In the distance, the dirt road winds its way southward, cutting a snakelike path through the trees.
Below, outside the Abbey walls, lie the grasslands, stretching for quite a ways. Inside, dibbuns frolic merrily in the sun. The south wall radiates heat, oppressing, stifling, and unavoidable. Straining one's eyes through the shimmering air, one might be able to glimpse St. Ninian's church.
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Caleb smiles and goes to take her paw and lead her to the walltops close to the gardens "I like it up here, unlike my father he....well he would never come up here unless it was majorly important. You can see a lot up here the woods, the road....and the grasslands also, it’s also a good place to see the sunset and the stars on a clear night."
Kurt watches the two mice and then flies off to where ever else he plans to go today.
Cynthia lets him lead her and listens as he speaks, Yes it is nice up here the view is lovely."
Caleb smiles, "Yeah...it is" He sits beside her quietly as the sun starts to set watching it without a word.
Cynthia lets him stay where he is and sighs, watching the sunset “Sort of a good thing for an artist to draw or paint sometime if they can remember the colors, but its slightly different every night"
Caleb smiles, he is glad of her company as he listens to her speaking, "You know you’re right it is slightly different every time isn’t it, sort of neat"
Cynthia says, "Yeah...it’s nice by the sea side also"
Caleb asks, "You are thinking of going back art ya? To the western shores..if so that’s ok but you should stay a little while before you head off again"
Cynthia shakes her head "No not going back it’s not the best place, not for me anyways I am staying in Mossflower most likely Ferravale somewhere. Help in the tavern and...well just get along with beast best I can."
Caleb says, "Oh..well I would like you to stay at the abbey and I know ya father would"
Cynthia asks, "You want me to stay?"
Caleb nods "Yes, as I said I missed you...a lot more than I thought I would. You just left and never wrote or anything"
Cynthia says, "I'm sorry...just the last time we saw one another before that...wasn’t the best and you almost died cause of me and...again I am sorry. I figured you never wanted to see me again"
Caleb takes her paw in his if he can, "I could never hate you...I..."He pauses "You’re my friend"
Cynthia says, "I am friend to a lot of beasts"
Caleb says, "That’s true and they are lucky for it...but your more than a friend to me"
Cynthia smiles a little "How is someone more than a friend? And I am glad you’re still a friend Caleb and I did miss you too...a lot more than I think...well yeah missed you "
Caleb smiles" Missed you too. I am glad your back...and I..."
Cynthia looks at him curiously "And what?"
Caleb seems at a loss on what to say, he had planned it I mean why ask her to watch the sunset and now it’s almost done and it’s getting dark, he sighs as it was hard enough the first time "I..." He takes a deep breath" I l...love you"
Cynthia listens and stands there, she seems to search her own feelings and a possible answer “Caleb...." She does smile at least.
Caleb says, "If I upset you I am sorry but it’s the truth and I want to ask you something but at the same time I am not sure whether I should"
Cynthia asks, "Ask me what Caleb?"
Caleb smiles "Well...ummmm..."He frowns "Never mind it isn’t as....I had something but lost it and even went back to find it and never did. " He goes to walk away and down the steps.
Cynthia moves forward and lays a paw on his shoulder "Was it this?" She uses her other paw to take something from her pocket on her apron, it’s a small heart locket "I...found it by the tree after you...well fell in that pond...looked for it after made sure you were safe at the abbey infirm with Papa Oz and your dad...I keep it with me" She goes to place it in his paw and backs up a little.
Caleb takes the locket and looks at it and smiles "You...keep it safe?"
Cynthia nods "Yeah I mean it’s yours not.....it’s yours ok and not mine, yours to do with as please I WAS sure you didn’t want anyone else to get it so I keep it, was gonna send it back with a sea gull or maybe with Xander and his friends"
Caleb holds it and then goes, if able to place it around Cynthia's neck and smiles if he is allowed to let her have the necklace "Its yours..."He says softly
Cynthia stays still and looks at the locket and smiles "It’s very pretty...but are you sure you want to give it to me?"
Caleb has gotten in front of her, bent down on one knee and smiling at her, he will wait till she looks his way before speaking again "I am sure...I am also sure on this question but the reply is up to you.....will you marry me?"
Cynthia eyes meet his eyes and she gasps, she stares and listens replying what he is saying in her mind. He asked before and she was sad to reply, she was also debating on just letting her heart decide and instead she didn’t and she thought and thought of it this past several weeks "Oh...Caleb....I" She goes forwards to hug him and give him a kiss, a real kiss and not just a kiss on the cheek before laying her head on his shoulder with a reply of "Yes"
Caleb is surprised at the hug and kiss and then smiles returning a hug and kiss of his own, and when she says yes he smiles warmly " I love you and always want to be by your side...or least at your side as much as I can be"
Cynthia chuckles "You have your novice duties and...well I don’t plan to leave the abbey...well maybe but will only be as far as Ferravale and I love you also Caleb" She steps back again and looks around "We should get inside its dark out now"
Caleb nods and goes to help led her inside, keeping her safe if needed as they go inside the abbey building.
REDWALL LOG
In Log:
Leon-Brother and Master Healer of Redwall Abbey
Xander-Leader of the defenders
Krisha-Temperary guest of Redwall
spoofed healer novice
RW Abbey: Infirmary
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Several beds are lined against the red sandstone walls of the Abbey's Infirmary. An examination table, separated from the rest of the room by hanging blankets, rests against the far wall. Tucked into a small alcove is a sizeable workbench with various containers for mixing and preparing medicinal compounds. Against another wall is a desk for use by the Infirmary Keeper. A curtained off alcove behind the desk hides a locked door to the Infirmary's supplies and linens.
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Leon paced in the infirm and every so often looked at the doorway. The past couple days had been interesting but at least he sleep well for a change, no nightmares but this was not about some nightmares, he was waiting on some beast for answers he needed.
Xander walked in slowly “Hello Brother Leon, a novice said you needed to speak to me, wot about sir?”
Leon nodded “I had to tell a monitor to leave my infirm, which he did without trouble and just to make sure and have others feel better I had a couple otter guards escord him out, some think he attacked the beast you brought in, yet he said when she wakes to have Xander Winters tell him and how he would be in Ferravale Blacksmith shop and he walked away. Now please explain to me all this….please” He didn’t sound angry just curious and slightly confused.
On the bed laid, Krisha . Bandaged up and clearly awake as she stared at the wall her bed was against. She was quiet, very quiet.
“She is awake?” Xander asked and then answered “I..I don’t know, he called her his daughter and called her Krisha…he didn’t attack her a small flock of ravens did and they also made her almost drown. Me and the Mossflower Defenders came to her rescue and Ferro…the Monitor was there, also Gorvenalus had come with Minsc as I had given Minsc his blade back, you know the one Quade claimed was his own. Anyways Ferro was clearly worried and he even killed one of the ravens and yeah he is gonna be a Blacksmith in Ferravale and help out the Mossflower Defenders as well when needed like with armor, weapons and things to help the base like hinges and door handles, door knobs and nails, even pots and pans.”
Leon listened and speaks again “She is awake but afraid it seems and has yet to speak, maybe you can see if she talks to you. She will have to still stay in my infirm as she still needs to recover and will likely for a few days.”
Xander nods and walks slowly over “Ummm…hello? I am Xander Winters and it seems you are Krisha ?”
Krisha turns to the badger, a fellow badger makes her curiosity perk as she reaches up to touch his face and study him. She sits up and whimpers in pain from her bandaged side, but still stares at Xander and touches his stripe traceing it and looks at a bowl of water, used for cleaning soon maybe but it’s clear as she looks at her own reflection and then him again and smiles a little but she doesn’t speak she just nods slowly and lays down slowly best she can.
Leon walks over and stays close “I..need to check the wounds, clean them is that ok?”
Xander stays still and then helps her to lay back down, he backs up to let Leon help her. “I can go and let Ferro know she is awake and just tell him I will keep him updated for few days as I know it’s unwise to bring him back here, I trust him but….yeah monitor in the abbey would be scary to most.”
Krisha reaches out as if she rather Xander not walk away as she looks at Leon as if scared of him and just whimpers.
Leon frowns and speaks “I…Xander please stay by her if it helps, she may want to have another of her kind near her….please”
Xander nods and walks to gently take the badger maids paw, if that’s ok or he will just stand by her and offers a small smile “Brother Leon is a friend, a good beast and will help you…trust me and I can stay here till he is done treating the wounds, it will help and your feel better afterwards.”
Krisha grips his paw and closes her eyes, but she will let the mouse help her. She may whimper a couple times but she will try her best to not move too much.
Leon is gentle as he takes off the old bandages and cleans the wounds. He reapplies herbs for preventing infection and swelling and carefully rebandages the wounds. He then asks “Would you like something to eat? Drink? Some soup maybe..simple soup and a role, and some fruit juice I can have a healer novice get it and if needed Xander can stay with you for a little while…well if he isn’t busy that is”
Xander nods as he stays nearby, “I can stay..its fine.”
Krisha nods at the offer of food and is calmer with Xander beside her and even looks around the room getting a better idea where she is.
Leon speaks to a novice and then they return with some simple thin cut potato soup, 2 rolls, a little cheese pasty and a tall mug of fruit juice. “I have some sparrows to check on…” He then walks off.
Xander nods and sits in a chair beside Krisha and offers her another smile.
Krisha eats the food and drinks the juice, she then yawns and falls asleep after making sure Xander is there, least till she falls asleep then he could leave if he wants to.
Xander stands and adjusts a sheet around the badger maid and walks to where Leon is “She is asleep, I need to tell Ferro but I will be back around dinner.” He then exits the infirm.
Leon nods and glances over at the badger maid and sighs. He finishes tending to a sparrow chick that got a scrap on its face from a tumble learning to fly and then he heads to the gate house to take a nap, he needs a good nap.
Log with Caleb, Caleb and Cynthia have a chat for the first time in a while........
RW Abbey: Kitchen Path
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A broad path leads down through the short grass of the area. The orchards spread far and wide on one of the sides, near the abbey's outer wall. From this distance the dirt path can be seen winding through the grassy orchards, and along with it many dibbuns eager for the sweet cherries, apples, and various other fruity delights. Nearby the vegetable garden makes its presence known by the plumpness of the fruits and plants. The kitchen wall rests on the other side of the garden path, and the large kitchen door usually sits propped open to ease the heat of the kitchens. Often, a beast can catch tantalizing wisps of the foods being cooked. Beside it is a small breezeway that seems to connect the kitchens to the great hall. The great hall appears still great even in this distance, dwarfing the kitchen structure.
Springing to life after a long sleep, summer is in full force. The beauty of the sun echoes everywhere from the vivacious flowers, eager to dance in hot breezes to the green shoots of grass, swaying as accompaniment to the lead of the flora. Puddles and muddy spots have been chased away by the golden rays of the sun. During the day, it seems as if buttermilk has been poured over the road, changing the dull brown color into something wearing the majestic touch of the sun-- perhaps a path to the heavens.
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Cynthia walks along the path quietly, every so often picking a yellow or blue flower and twirling them in her paw a faint smile on her face.
Caleb walks from the gardens to take some picked spring veggies to the kitchen when he sees the mouse maid, he first drops off the veggies and then walks towards Cynthia, unsure of a reaction he keeps his distance as he gives a quiet “Hello"
Cynthia turns and stays quiet as she faces the other mouse, "Hi" she replies but otherwise she is quiet as well, not much to say here it would seem.
Caleb folds his paws behind his back "Guess you’re visiting...but still hello it is nice to see you again"
Cynthia nods "Nice to see you and...no I am back to stay or well maybe stay in Ferravale I do not know yet. I may help cook in the tavern there"
Caleb nods "That’s nice...you cook?" The last couple words are surprised.
Cynthia nods "Yeah...learned from watching father...and a little on my own, and one recipe from you...the rolls with honey"
Caleb says, "Well...yeah he IS the friar and that’s neat..."He looks at the ground adding "I..missed you by the way, so someone else sleeping or elsewhere since your by yourself...and I can leave you alone if want to stay by yourself"
Cynthia shrugs "I...no I am alone, someone brought me here, no one came with me from Halyard...well just the ones who already lived here or...yeah"
Caleb asks, "Who got you to the abbey?"
Cynthia answers "Xander....and a hare named Zolomon and they had this frog named Leafeyes with them, she is funny"
Caleb smiles "A frog...that’s sort of neat and I know Xander he was a good choice to get you and whoever else..here safely"
Cynthia says, "Just me " She states "Just me, no one else came along besides Xander, Zolomon and Leafeyes"
Caleb says, "What about..."He sighs "Drake was it, forgot his name....sorry just curious"
Cynthia frowns but answers "He is....look I could care less where he is" She raises her voice and just shakes her head " He will hopefully stay far off and please don’t ask or mention his name again...ok"
Caleb says, "umm....ok"
Cynthia sighs "I...I am sorry Caleb just some things don’t always go good in life and guess I found that out is all didn’t mean to upset you and I am glad to be home and I am glad you’re ok"
Caleb says, "Why wouldn’t I be ok....nothing has really gone on to harm me and not been ill"
Cynthia says, "I mean when...I left and you was in that small pond with the ice and the otters got you out, I helped get you to the abbey and your father got you to the infirm"
Caleb blinks "Oh.....that. I got better, woke up and you were gone but I knew you would be gone and not stay cause you didn’t want to stay" He backs away as tears start to fall and he lets them "You wanted to leave and maybe never come back"
Cynthia frowns "I...well at the time I wasn’t sure and I did miss every beast and thought of coming back sooner but I didn’t. Maybe I should of but I didn’t
Caleb speaks softly "Why didn’t you then? You claim you missed beasts and clime things didn’t turn out good but you still stayed away longer"
Cynthia starts to speak and just frowns "I don't know guess though it would get better but it got worse, but I am home now"
Caleb shrugs "Yeah...your back but I don’t know what to think of it, I mean last time we saw one another..really saw one another what you said...it hurt, it hurt a lot and..I just.." He then clears his throat and wipes his eyes "I need to go I promised I would help make some pasties" With that he turns and heads inside
Cynthia frowns as she watches him go and stays where she is, she would follow but that could make matters worse
Caleb looks back towards her when he is almost inside and frowns, he feels he should go back but also he just feels like it be a lost cause but he is also worried as she is a friend..right still a friend? Least he does hope so.
Cynthia walks slowly to the orchards and cries silent tears, this is not a good day so far
Caleb sighs as she goes out of sight and he finally heads inside to help with the pastries.