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nysalogs2019-03-19 08:58 pm
smithandwesson) wrote in nysalogs2019-03-19 08:58 pm
First Game
Who: Genjo Sanzo (smithandwesson) & YOU
What: Chilling Aroud Post-Frey event. Sanzo settling into an oldschool Olympia after not even being in Olympia for over a year.
When: 4/19 Onward
Where: All Throughout Oldendays Olympia
Warning(s): None Mentioned Yet
I. Nasty Rumors Forming
[Sanzo had been casually sitting around at what had become his new local haunt of a restaurant. A small place that also worked as a small live-in Inn. He had just been starting to dig into the fresh hot bowl of stew when the waitress, a regular conversationalist of his, began trailing their current train of discussion to his origins while serving him tea.]
But tell me, did you come from the north?
Ahh... So?
Heh! That's amazing! These days, people don't go to the northern forests because of the dangers. But you came all the way here with your group of travelers completely unharmed! You must be really strong! Especially when there are rumors of Wyvern spies that have been appearing. Supposedly a large group of them had managed to try and come here from the north and have the fullest intent of breaking through our defenses. But considering our armies are still on full-alert at least I doubt we will have to deal with any casualties for us Olympians but...
[Oh boy, the conversation just had to go there huh? Sanzo could practically feel his grip tensing around his cup of tea as he simply sat there listening to her prattling on, hoping just about anything may come up to change the conversation.]
II. Rumors Of The War Down South
[It was in the latter end of the night, as most guests to the inn were settling down for the evening that Sanzo could be found sitting alone at the bar, a glass of warm spiked cider in his hand as he took a moment to enjoy the much more serene atmosphere.
Well, perhaps he was here for more than just the atmosphere.]
Anyway, how have the villages just outside of Olympia been acting? You know, the ones that border along Wyvern territory?
[The older barman looked up inquisitively. Seeming to go silent for a moment while he polished his drinking glasses. But after seeming to contemplate the question for a second, he spoke out.]
Well... Not too long ago those living just outside Olympia were settling peacefully alongside us. But one day, they all stopped traveling north towards us, and as our people traveled down there they were murdered.
So that's what's going on... Seems everything's being unfolded just as we were told up north... That there's 'chaos' spreading through all of El Nysa. That the Wyverns are supposedly inflicting terror amongst the Olympians, hastening the destruction of the balance between the two countries.
A rat-race.
[And here he thought matters between the two countries were volatile back during the period of time he came from.]
III. Wildcard!
((OOC: The game may be ending but that doesn't mean we still can't have some fun! If you wish to continue museboxing with Sanzo here but don't want to use one of the starters available feel free to comment with a starter of your own and I'll be happy to get to it! Or if you wish to plot anything with me feel free to message me or send me a comment over at![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
chohakkaifan!))
smithandwesson) & YOU What: Chilling Aroud Post-Frey event. Sanzo settling into an oldschool Olympia after not even being in Olympia for over a year.
When: 4/19 Onward
Where: All Throughout Oldendays Olympia
Warning(s): None Mentioned Yet
I. Nasty Rumors Forming
[Sanzo had been casually sitting around at what had become his new local haunt of a restaurant. A small place that also worked as a small live-in Inn. He had just been starting to dig into the fresh hot bowl of stew when the waitress, a regular conversationalist of his, began trailing their current train of discussion to his origins while serving him tea.]
But tell me, did you come from the north?
Ahh... So?
Heh! That's amazing! These days, people don't go to the northern forests because of the dangers. But you came all the way here with your group of travelers completely unharmed! You must be really strong! Especially when there are rumors of Wyvern spies that have been appearing. Supposedly a large group of them had managed to try and come here from the north and have the fullest intent of breaking through our defenses. But considering our armies are still on full-alert at least I doubt we will have to deal with any casualties for us Olympians but...
[Oh boy, the conversation just had to go there huh? Sanzo could practically feel his grip tensing around his cup of tea as he simply sat there listening to her prattling on, hoping just about anything may come up to change the conversation.]
II. Rumors Of The War Down South
[It was in the latter end of the night, as most guests to the inn were settling down for the evening that Sanzo could be found sitting alone at the bar, a glass of warm spiked cider in his hand as he took a moment to enjoy the much more serene atmosphere.
Well, perhaps he was here for more than just the atmosphere.]
Anyway, how have the villages just outside of Olympia been acting? You know, the ones that border along Wyvern territory?
[The older barman looked up inquisitively. Seeming to go silent for a moment while he polished his drinking glasses. But after seeming to contemplate the question for a second, he spoke out.]
Well... Not too long ago those living just outside Olympia were settling peacefully alongside us. But one day, they all stopped traveling north towards us, and as our people traveled down there they were murdered.
So that's what's going on... Seems everything's being unfolded just as we were told up north... That there's 'chaos' spreading through all of El Nysa. That the Wyverns are supposedly inflicting terror amongst the Olympians, hastening the destruction of the balance between the two countries.
A rat-race.
[And here he thought matters between the two countries were volatile back during the period of time he came from.]
III. Wildcard!
((OOC: The game may be ending but that doesn't mean we still can't have some fun! If you wish to continue museboxing with Sanzo here but don't want to use one of the starters available feel free to comment with a starter of your own and I'll be happy to get to it! Or if you wish to plot anything with me feel free to message me or send me a comment over at