Wednesday, November 18, 2009

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11 - The last voyage of Korisande

Lawkrauss The captain had just given orders to proceed at full speed. In his long career as a navigator, over forty years, had delivered goods of any value and danger, but they were nothing compared to the risk he was running now. Supported by a spell spatial displacement, yet threatening property in its cargo bay was loaded a deli oligarchs Maridi, Nogard. He wanted to end his mission as quickly as possible, before returning to his family, to reassure his wife that once again accept a mission so dangerous it was just a way to earn easy, without risking anything, without having to lose his life. But as soon as this order, the crystal ball of Fomalhaut began to shine. "They are the negotiators, Captain - I updated the boatswain - They want to be able to see the prisoner." Lawkrauss immediately suspected that something had gone the right way. Only a few minutes ago he was given the free way to transport the prisoner to the Lost Cathedral of Blackmoore, and now reached such a request. Lawkrauss did not know the negotiators, a group of travelers planar hired by Princess Carnelia too fast to trust them. But he trusted Carnelia, de Belcadiz worked for a long time, he learned that his princess had much wiser (and much older) than his appearance proves ... like all the elves, for that matter.
"Pass me the ball." He ordered the boatswain, who gave it to him quickly. Lawkrauss crossed the bridge to the hatch and went below deck. Some sailors rushed in rehabilitating their uniform when they saw that the captain had gone down in areas reserved for the crew by surprise, but Lawkrauss went straight into the camp, holding a crystal ball straight ahead. He came across the room where the floor to the wall with ropes and large the body had been in stasis Nogard.
He moved the ball up and down, slowly, holding less than a meter from the prisoner, on the other side so that the negotiators were able to receive the image. So the closer to your face.
"It 's enough?" He asked. But there was no answer.
For Arkande was enough to show the ship's hold for the handful of seconds. Was behind Vessha of, and behind those of the negotiators, as they communicated through crystal balls with Lawkrauss. Arkande did not think he could manage it, not on how the negotiations had started. When the adventurers were presented to the Cathedral of Blackmoore, had made them welcome by Vessha. In the meantime, had created an illusory hologram of himself, while making themselves invisible. Then, for almost half an hour, had led the negotiations with the four adventurers who (according to them) spoke on behalf of the family de Belcadiz. Glantri If it had not been shielded from intrusion magic, and if the de Belcadiz not all refugees were like rats in a tower Carnelia Glantri, he would probably Arkande already exterminated all. They had dared to kidnap one of them, an oligarch, Nogard, one of his fellow adventurers more expensive. And then they had dared to propose to negotiate. To negotiate! A Maridi such a thing would be called ransom! But Arkande had learned patience, and hide his anger. After much negotiation, had almost come to an agreement. Arkande an agreement that would never honored, but still a deal. At that point, the magician, he realized that the theater had to end, and had dared to ask, through its puppet illusion of seeing the prisoner, to make sure he was still alive.
If the adventurers had indeed given the order to embark on a flying ship Nogard to bring it to Cathedral immediately, at which point the ship was already passing the border Glantri. And so it was out of range of his magic shield. Leaving the room of his double talks illusory Arkande had moved behind Vessha to go tell the captain Lawkrauss that it was necessary to see the prisoner before signing the agreement. And if the negotiators were drunk.
Lawkrauss The captain had no time even to ask why the communication was interrupted. He felt a glow magic behind it and the last thing she saw, turning, his eyes were ice Vessha while two of his raps Egils the trachea and then smashed his spine. A couple of Sailors had the audacity to throw at her, but Vessha was too fast for them, too well trained, too devoted to his duties. The boatswain
realized that something was wrong when the crystal yolos the ship began to vibrate in an unusual way.
"What the hell happened?" Glancing cursed to sailors that they should be behind him. All that remained of the sailor to his right was a bright spot of blood on the wood of the balustrade. The other saw him disappear, swept to starboard of the scale from one species of red lightning. Panicking, she tried to get the crystal ball to give the alarm ... but he realized with horror that he had taken the Captain Lawkrauss.
"Try this, maybe?" Inquired a voice a few feet away from him. The ball floated in the air, as supported by an invisible force. The voice seemed to come from there. The boatswain stepped back and pulled out the sword, shaking like a leaf.
"Stand back! Stay back!" He cried, pointing to nowhere. And nothing is materialized in an instant. A magician, blacks long hair, a beard too haphazard, wearing expensive clothes and dark glasses perched on his nose and round. Arkande Kayenna! Arkande Kayenna had climbed on board!

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