Pathfinder Hall RP

[kleomenes]

The noise level of the children,

During the day kids are creating the usual amount of noise, a group of them would do. During the night, after a fully packed with tasks day, they drop exhausted into their beds and do not disturb anyone. With the exception of Amanda that wakes up screaming every now and then. But Sylvi handles that quickly enough before it becomes a bigger disturbance.

Ameris would, after evening prayers one night, approach Amanda and ask her to sit by the Alatar of Tyr with him. He would speak some quiet words to her.

Ameris would approach and speak softly.

"Amanda, would you sit with me by the Altar for a little while, please?"

If she does not run away, he would lead her over and sit quietly. Noticeably, beside the altar, is an armour rack, upon which rests his suit of warplate with a lion symbol embossed on the helm, and a great towershield bearing on it an engraved Triadic knight.

"We won't let anyone harm you here." He says, softly. "Dorne and Sir Aaron and Michael and the Steward. And even me."

He gestures to the plate armour. "I will put that on, and make sure no one will get to you. Alright?"

He looks to the child, to see the reaction.

((Diplomacy mod 25, roll 33

And if its relevant, +4 saves vs Fear from Aura of Courage!))

Amanda hesitates but then she follows the priest picking up a spot that allows her to still keep some distance between them. Blue eyes look to Ameris, there is still some reserve in her every move but she listens to what the man has to say. A small frown forms on her forehead at the question asked and her expression turns pensive while she looks back and forth between the armor and the priest. After a moment Amanda nods in agreement.

Ameris smiles at the nod.

"If you are ever scared of something, anything at all, tell a grownup.

If you ever want to tell about something that scared you, you can tell me. If you want, I won't tell anyone else. When priests promise that, they have to keep it."

There is a moments quiet as Ameris lets that sink in. He then asks another question. "Would you like to see something magical?"

Amanda tugs gently at her sleeve while Ameris talks, casting a careful glance around. She doesn't look at the priest straight up, preferably stealing fleeting peeks here and there but it's obvious she listen quite carefully to what is being said. Little girl stays silent for a longer moment, considering her answer then she whispers quietly.

"This place has ghosts. I don't like it."

And at the question about something magical she shakes head sharply.

"No! Ghosts will come!"

Ameris looks surprised, then frowns, at the mention of ghosts.

"Can you see...ghosts...Amanda? Do you see them in the Pathfinders Hall? What do they look like?"

Whatever her answer, he would look pensive a moment then speak gently.
"If you ever get scared, come to the altar. Tyr will look after you. Or come and find me. Priests are good at fighting ghosts."

He slips one of the red cords off his wrist, the older, faded one. "My Sister in Faith wore this once. Please take it, it will keep Ilmater close to you and protect you."

He would offer the cord to the child; then, if she was not upset, send her off to bed.

Ameris looks surprised, then frowns, at the mention of ghosts.

"Can you see...ghosts...Amanda? Do you see them in the Pathfinders Hall? What do they look like?"

"You can't see a ghost like a normal person! But you can hear them sometimes. I'm not lying." Amanda hides her hands into the small pockets of her dress.

"Its alright. I believe you." Ameris would reply reassuringly.

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Whatever her answer, he would look pensive a moment then speak gently.
"If you ever get scared, come to the altar. Tyr will look after you. Or come and find me. Priests are good at fighting ghosts."

The child nods casting another careful glance around before she looks to the altar frowning lightly. "How can you fight something you can't see? Will Ilmater show the ghost to you?"

"Ilmater can help me do many things, if I am doing them to be a good person. He can help me see things that are hiding, like ghosts; and he can help me banish ghosts with spells and prayers, if I need to."

He gestures to the Altar.

"But this altar is blessed by Tyr. He is always there, a little bit, so if you get scared just come and sit close to it."

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He slips one of the red cords off his wrist, the older, faded one. "My Sister in Faith wore this once. Please take it, it will keep Ilmater close to you and protect you."

He would offer the cord to the child; then, if she was not upset, send her off to bed.

Amanda hesitantly accepts the cord, rolling it gently between her fingers. She then pulls it through the hole where a button in her dress is missing and makes a small snick to ensure the cord will hold. "Thank you, mister Ameris." The little girl smile shyly before he sends her to bed.

Ameris would smile at this, and then go and find Tarina when he next could.

[sweetlikesplenda]

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Aaron would pick up the rook piece and examine it with visible appreciation. "Very well done, Quinn. A powerful piece that is used in many combinations. Do you know how to play the game?" He would ask, setting the piece down.

As he waited for the boy's response he would pull from under his collar a platinum necklace with a red colored, stylized knight piece that was made from stone with small diamonds in the eye sockets attached to it.

Quinn nods, a small, serious frown showing on his face. "My grandfather used to play with me when I was small."

After the boy's response to his question of if he played Lanceboard, he would ask Quinn "Do you think you could make for me a wooden version of this piece, and the other pieces?"

The boy thinks a moment, glancing to his tools and the wood by the fireplace then back to Aaron. "I'd need a better carving knife and different wood sir Aaron. The firewood is not good for this." Quinn's pragmatism showing in his calm, thoughtful remark. "And they won't be pretty like the one you have." He points to the stylized knight piece in Aaron's hand.

The following day Aaron would be seen in the market area of the Eastern Gate district perusing the workmen stalls and laborer sections. After discussing with a few master craftsmen he would return to the Pathfinder Hall with a canvas bag of quality Rose Wood, varnish and a new carving knife. When Quinn was not under another's tutelage or in his studies, he would present the contents of the bag to him. The Knight would also offer the boy fifty gold coins for his work upon completion, telling Quinn that he values good work and believes in paying for services.

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Aaron would be a regular fixture in the Hall and with the children, taking up to three, four hour shifts of guarding the Hall as the children went about their studies, play time, meals, prayers, and other activities. As he would sit near the entrance on duty he would also be seen pouring over many books that he had brought with him. Next to him would be a paper, quill, and ink that he would use to take notes. Over the next several days the Knight would visit The Shelf of Many Books and any other book sellers in the city to gather copies of his history books he would be using for lessons with the children. He would pay for scribe work to make copies of any books that may be unavailable.

With an arm load of books, he would return to the Hall and prepare his first lessons with the children on topics of local history to Baldur's Gate and the surrounding region, given that would be the most likely to have an impact on their lives. A copy of the books used in the lesson would be available for each child. He would try to present the materials in a way that would capture the attention of the children, ending the first lesson with first-hand accounts of the battles he fought in during the Black Orc war from Doron Amar, to the Eastern Farmlands, and the Friendly Arm Inn and the heroics of the many that fought in the battle, some of which gave all. He would end each lesson a few moments early, taking a small amount of time to then discuss knightly virtues. Focusing on kindness to others, chivalry, honesty, and sacrifice, at first.

As he went about his lesson, given his understanding of each child after observing them now for some time, he would call on those he felt would be most comfortable with the attention. He would test this by calling on Amanda early on to see how she reacted. If the reaction was poor, he would refrain from putting attention on her for the remainder of the lesson. Taking similar action with Quinn, given his quiet nature. The other four he would keep an eye on, to ensure no one was out of line, over-active or picked on others for lack of knowledge or reading ability. For good behavior or volunteering to read or participate in the lesson, a small sweet would be granted. As he went about the lesson he would also take notes on reading comprehension.

[Mendoza]

Bystanders would notice several supply crates being delivered by Maltz and his associates. The goods were ordered and bought by Dorne the Lion Blade, being delivered and unloaded into the Pathfinder Hall. From the looks of it, there seem to be several crates and close to a dozen training dummies.

Dorne can be observed directing that the dummies be brought to the basement while the crates be stored in the office. When directing the crates be put in the office, one with exceptional ears would overhear Dorne saying something to the effect of: "They are not ready for these yet."

///OOC: Posted with DM Arrakeen's seal of approval

[TarnishedSoul]

In the later hours of the evening, when Pathfinder Hall was quiet and some scorch marks upon the floor had settled, a young woman and a poofy-haired elf put the drawing area to use.

When they had finished, the area was left as they found it, with the exception of a missing canvas.

[DM Arrakeen]

Small note is left at the Pathfinder Hall

Lions,
It is possible I will come by the Hall tomorrow to check on your preparations for the relocation of the rest of the kids.

Mercy's bless,

-Sister Juna

///14GMT, Saturday. I'll make an appearance DM-side. I'll have 1 hour(1,5 at most) before work. I hope some of you can make it for a quick RP session.///

[Nomster]

An Inspection.

Sister Juna came by an inspected Pathfinder Hall and spoke to the children as well as anyone else who was not busy. Tarina, sir Aaron and Telia made sure to answer any questions the older woman had with Eldarian introducing himself towards the end of the inspection.

News would be shared to everyone else who works in Pathfinder Hall or is a member of the Order of Lions that Sister Juna was pleased with what she had seen and that the other thirty children would arrive in a tenday. Timmy would have been seen running around with a softly glowing green shirt.

It would be noticeable that the days following this visit, strange things are happening to some objects in Pathfinder Hall. One of the waterpumps in the basement for the baths has been turned green, one of the Helmite statues sparkle, a bench glows with an orange light... Different cantrips have been applied, all in plain sight.

If any of the children would remark on it, Telia would state it is a wonder of magic and that the Lady of Mysteries watch over them. She would then do a small display of magic, to ease their fears.

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A Dinner With Friends.

Later that day, many friends gathered in Pathfinder Hall to enjoy taters and fried fish prepared by Michael. The meal was somewhere inbetween the standard of the Elfsong and the Blade & Stars but it was clear to all who had tasted Michael's cooking prior that he was getting better. The comradeship was more important for some than others as tragic things had occurred.

Within Pathfinder Hall, there was plenty of warmth to let envelop all.

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//Alexandra and Eldarian dropped by later as well!

[Mendoza]

Mentor, Protector -- Third Lesson

After fetching Nerys at her campsite outside the city walls, Dorne and the emissary from the Greyfox make their way to the Orphanage near the temple of Illmater. The pair gather up the few Lion Cubs staying there before heading towards the Pathfinder's Hall. Once there, they gather up the remaining children. He makes sure to point out to Nerys the three potential trio who showed interest in the Greyfox.

Nerys greets them all with a smile saying, "Cool winds, lion cubs". Her smile lingers a bit longer on the three children.

The whole group greets both Nerys and Dorne with waves, nods and smiles.

When all the Lion Cubs are finally present, Dorne instructs them to stand at attention. He then introduces Nerys to them, "Lion Cubs, this is Nerys Greyfox. She will be joining us for our lesson today. You all will listen to her and follow her instructions as if they were coming from myself, is that understood? He patiently waits for a reply from the group before continuing.

"Understood!" There is no confusion among the kids.

"Today, we will not be practicing. Instead we will be taking a small field trip around the Gate to visit the various monuments of those who bravely gave their lives to defend this city." After explaining today's lesson, Dorne commands the Cubs to Form Up and they exit the Pathfinder's Hall.

Lion Cubs assume their positions keeping the formation more or less. Nerys being there slightly confusing them in the first few moments.

Nerys brings of the rear of the formation, gently guiding any who wander back to their place.

The group makes their way towards Ragefeast's tower in the Palace District. As they get closer, Dorne steers the Cubs towards the black obelisk next to the tower. "This is our first stop." He lets several moments pass, allowing the children to examine the monument before he speaks up. "Can anyone tell me who this obelisk is meant to honor?" He patiently waits for one of the children to reply.

Neither of the little warriors has any idea. They look to one another, then to Dorne.

"It is important that each and every one of you remember these brave men. They fought and died for something greater then themselves. Nobanion teaches us that we should protect those that are weaker than us. This memorial is honoring soldiers who did just that, and we must honor them by never forgetting their sacrifice."

Nerys finally speaks up, "A death in battle is the most honorable death of all. This stone is a constant reminder of them. In my tribe, we share stories or songs to honor the fallen."

Some of the kids turn a bit sad, others thoughtful or even mildly irritated but they remain silent. War and the lost that comes with it brings different memories in everyone.

The group then makes their way to the second stop in the Palace District near Mudd. Again, Dorne allows the children to gaze upon the monument before speaking. "Can anyone tell me who this statue is meant to honor?" He patiently waits for one of the Lion Cubs to reply.

Riley looks at the others then speaks quietly, "I think it's a priest blessing us."

"You must know yourself and your enemy. If you do this, you will be in a thousand battles and will have a thousand victories. This memorial honors those who fell in battle. Those who fell did not know themselves or did not know their enemy, that is why it is important to train your mind and heart as well as your sword-arm."

Nerys continues the thought, "What Dorne says is true, for true strength comes from your heart." She pats her chest. "Those with a fire in their blood can become warriors if that is the path they choose. Also, those we honor here are also the victims of the battle. Many citizens of this walled village died in the battle along with their defenders. It is not their fault. Sometimes the enemy is stronger. There is no loss in honor if you are defeated by a stronger enemy. Our spirits are all honored the same in that case."

Few of the kids turns somber for a moment, but the mood shifts quickly when they are abou to move further.

After finishing at the second memorial, the group makes their way back to the East District. They steer towards Aello's shop and stop at the nearby memorial. Once again, Dorne asks, "Can anyone tell me for who is this statue meant to honor?" Dorne patiently waits for one of the Lion Cubs to respond.

"Last war." Anika looks to the group then to Dorne.

"The dead and the living from last war" Andrew adds.

"It does not take a hero to order men into battle. It takes a hero to be one of those men who goes into battle. You must use your fear, Lion Cubs. Fear of the unknown, fear of failing... Use it against those that would seek to hurt you or those whom you fight for. A warrior's mind is his greatest ally, but can be his greatest enemy as well. Do not let your thoughts be clouded with doubt. Focus on your mission and remember your training."

Nerys continues, "We practice being warriors so that we are better warriors, as Tempos, the Lord of Battle teaches us. The flag with the fiery sword is the symbol of Tempos. The red on my shield and sash are in honor of Tempos. The red fire represents the fire burning hot in my blood and heart, where my true strength is found."

Afterwards, the group makes one final stop at the fountain-memorial near the Pathfinder's Hall. Dorne allows the children several moments to examine and enjoy the watery spectacle before speaking up, "Can anyone tell me who this memorial is meant to honor?" As usual, he patiently waits for one of the Lion Cubs to respond.

Nicholas speaks up, "Its a soldier with a sword and all, so it must be about them."

"Never has a man who lived a life of leisure left a name worth remembering. These men have a name worth remembering as do all the men who are honored by the memorials we visited today. For they all headed Nobanion's words, and so loved the ones they sought to protect that they accepted death. Always remember my lion cubs, those that fell may be dead but they live on in each one of our heart's, and their names are engraved upon honor's crest for eternity."

"No one builds statues for the soft and weak. Remember true strength comes from within. It is not how tall or strong you are. I'm not that tall and certainly not as strong as Dorne, but we are both strong of heart, which is what truly matters. It should matter for you, lion cubs, also."

As the lesson concludes, he ushers the Lion Cubs into the Pathfinder's Hall.

Nerys brings up the rear again, answering any questions the children might have for her.

Kids in rather serious and slightly grim mood stay silent, nodding their goodbyes. Even the rowdy trio seems much less laud and unusually thoughtful.

///OOC: Big thanks to Duster for your involvement! And as always, big thanks to DM Arrakeen!

[kleomenes]

Ameris seeks out Tarina to take her aside, speaking as follows.

"I think it best we go and talk to Sylvi together about Amanda; you can explain better than I, and I have seen the truth of what you do. If you can do anything to remove Amanda's fear, it would be welcome."

Tarina does go with Ameris to speak with Sylvi, but she does not say anything unless spoken to. She goes only because she was asked, as she seems rather put off by Sylvi due to Sylvi's response to her original offer.

Following this, he would go with her to speak with Sylvi in a free moment.

"Sylvi, madam, if we might have a moment of your time. We were hoping to speak of Amanda.

Ameris and Tarina find Sylvi buried in sorting laundry. Children produce an abundance of such. She looks up from her task and greets the Ilmatari and Tarina. "Evening Brother, miss. I figured we would talk about Amanda at some point." Caretaker puts down a dress she was folding turning her attention to Ameris and the shaman.

The poor girl lives in fear, and has told me she hears ghosts; there's reason to believe these are spirits, akin to those which Tarina can speak to and see.

Sylvi nods, listening to the priest.

It could be these spirits are seeking out Tarina, or instead, that Amanda has the same interest to them that Tarina does; that she will have the same ability as Tarina one day. Either way Tarina can be of aid; I have seen that she does indeed have substantial powers in terms of spirits, I'd go so far as to say that she may well have saved my life with her ability to rebuke them at one point; or certainly saved me a good deal of suffering.

Such practices are strange to us, it must be admitted. I was doubtful myself at first. But I believe Tarina wishes to help, she has been afraid herself before, and so she wishes to prevent Amanda from going through the same."

///Diplomacy 25, roll 7 - 32!

"Brother, if you think this woman and her shamanistic practices can help this child, far it is from me to object. I am but a simple teacher and know little about divine and spiritual powers. You are the one to decide the curse of any healing be it of the body or the soul Brother."Sylvi runs both hands down her frame to smooth her simple dress turning to Tarina. "Are you confident miss, that you can help this child without scaring her even more? And assuming Brother Ameris' suspicions prove true, are you sure and prepared to guide this child as long as need be till she can manage on her own with her fears and these spirits?" Sylvi's aging, scarred face bears neutral and inquisitive expression.

"I'm confident I can, ma'am. It, it might scare her at first, maybe. When I first started-... when they first spoke to me, I was scared, I didn't know. But I learned, and I'm not scared no more. I'll tell her. She'll know, she'll know what it is. She'll know I can, that I can chase them off if she's afraid. I can guide her, yes I can."

Caretaker shakes her head gently "I'll be blunt. I always am. Miss, you do not strike me as a particularly confident, but I suppose it's how it is when one sees spirits." Sylvi looks to Ameris "These children all in a way have issues with abandonment. I need you to keep an eye on the process and make sure our shaman here will not abandon Amanda's care. If the child is really proven to see spirits she will need guidance, some structure, something that will remain a constant in her life for a longer period than just few days." She looks back to Tarina "And if the case of Amanda's nightmares can be solved just by getting rid of these spirits then it's even better and you will have my gratitude."

Ameris would nod, and agree to this stipulation.

"I will make sure to see Amanda daily and talk with her. And I will speak with Tarina from time to time to ask how things are going."

He pauses, then smiles.

"I think it the right decision, Sylvi; it is why I asked to speak with you."

Tarina just looks to the floor and says nothing else, letting Ameris finish the conversation with Sylvi. Tarina does offer the caretaker a quiet "thank you" before they depart.

[Tantive]

A few candlemarks past, after Isioviel's visit to the pathfinders, a large amount of prepared Venison would be left for Michael in the kitchen along with a small note.

"Tis less a campfire. Have all enjoy the meat."

[Miasmata]

Trickles of sunlight filter through the town of Beregost one merry afternoon as three Templars of Lathander sit on horseback near the edge of the settlement.

Knight-Commander Al'maire can be seen talking to each in a warm, amiable manner as he passes them each a rolled up scroll tied with yellow ribbon. The words Pathfinder's Hall can be heard muttered by him a few times before their conversation comes to an end.

One last command is uttered by the paladin as he brings gloved fingertips to the leading horse’s hindquarters to jolt it into a soft gallop in a northerly direction.

“Ride, my brothers!”

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Three Templars, two male and one female, with softly billowing golden cloaks can be seen disappearing into the Pathfinder’s Hall; orders in the form of rolled scrolls with yellow ribbons are handed over to Stewardess Telia Santraeger. The holy knights look as if they begin to make themselves comfortable in certain areas of the building, moving into positions to stand watch, much like a silent but vigilant statue.

[[ NPC and post approval granted by DM Arrakeen. ]]

[YourMoveHolyMan]

Several days ago...

Many people met at the farmlands to join the ritual which the High Druidess Nai would lead. The Call of Oak, Ash and Thorn is a prayer to Silvanus, wherein a priest gathers leaves of the three named sorts of trees, floats them on water, and entreats Silvanus to hear a prayer.

Two of the people who met that day to accomplish some good in prayer, and hard work in the restoration of the surrounding farmlands also participated in the tree planting. A short ways north of the city, outside the Noble's District and near an old amphitheater, two pairs of human hands and one pair of furry hands worked at their part. Soon a sapling was planted in the corrupted soil, watered, and left to let grow a while.

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Telia and Michael agreed that the children should be allowed to visit the area when the land was healthier (Under proper guard and supervision of course). And Michael further makes it a point to frequent the spot, watering, tending to, and ensuring the tree will survive in its newly planted spot.

(Survival Mod +35 as of this player event)

[TarnishedSoul]

"You have my attention miss Keenan." The older woman nods, waiting for Alexandra to begin her presentation.

The young woman moves to where she can open her notebook and place it upon a nearby flat surface. "I would like to implement a tiered system," she begins. "The number of children that will need instruction surpasses the room that is designated for their tutelage, and I want to keep things as calm and efficient as possible."

She indicates upon the first page of her presentation a sketch that represents three, with the possibility of up to six, distinct groups of children. "My initial thought was to do a quick assessment of their reading and writing skills, but I believe some of the martial instructors have already handled that task. I would like to coordinate with them and divide the children into three to six groups based upon their intellectual propensities, and then I can adjust the challenges in my lessons to accommodate the group with whom I am currently working. The more advanced students can be eased into higher level subjects so that they remain stimulated, while the basic skills can be covered with the students who are still trying to grasp them."

Obviously enthused at the idea, the young woman flashes a smile at Sylvi and then flips to the next set of pages in her tome. There, a series of diagrams that feature the layout of Pathfinder Hall and a jumble of arrows can be noted. "When and if Acolyte Ravel returns from Amn, he and I - along with you, of course - can stagger our lessons so that the children are not sitting in a classroom all day. Ideally, I would like to implement an orderly rotation plan so that while one group is receiving classroom instruction, another group is with their martial instructors, and another group is at leisure - playtime, for all intents and purposes. Working in conjunction with the martial instructors, I believe that the three primary classroom instructors can keep the number of students in each group between six and ten, which I believe will go a long way in keeping order and promoting an individualized learning experience. I do not want one single child to feel as if he or she cannot ask me a question because I am too busy with too many others."

Another set of pages is displayed, and upon them appear to be various lists of possible subjects that the Acolyte of Candlekeep intends to tutor. The list starts simple - basic reading and writing skills - and progresses into philosophy, history, and the arts, although this last category has a notation beside it listing Eldarian Al'maire and Alesea Abbot as guest instructors. A separate list, at the top of which lists Martin Ravel as the tutor, shows mathematics, sciences, and other related topics. "I have here a proposed syllabus and the pace that I would like to maintain, but I will - of course - adjust as needed based on the response of the children. I did not want to take the liberty of composing a list for you, as I am uncertain of your areas of expertise, but I feel confident that a woman of your skill can likely teach all of us a thing or three from each subject." Alexandra good-naturedly chuckles and then respectfully dips her blonde head towards Sylvi.

"I believe that there are some crates of supplies that were delivered by Darius Holding Company, and some of the items are meant for the classroom. May I get those sorted and placed while you review my plans, and then I can return to answer any and all questions that you might have of me?" She threads her fingertips together in front of herself and warmly regards the middle-aged caretaker.

[Rhifox]

With permission now from Sylvi to attempt to do something about Amanda's problems, Tarina begins her first ritual the next time she is back in Pathfinders Hall. She avoids speaking to Amanda directly just yet, attempting instead to search the Hall from top to bottom for unfamiliar spirits. She knows that that some were hiding from her during her exploration of the basement a few days ago, and is hoping a dedicated journey into the spirit world will reveal more.

In the dark of the night, when most of the occupants of the Hall are fast asleep, Tarina goes about setting down a single, lit candle in each room she has access to. Once done, she retreats to the kitchen and lights the fireplace. After painting a third eye on her forehead with a dab of her own blood, she casts in the fire several strands of hair she's collected from Amanda's bed and begins her ritual. She moves to stand close to the fire, so much so that her eyes begin to water from the heat of it, and stares unceasing into its dancing flames. She allows herself to drift off into a trance as she listens to the cracking and splitting of the burning wood.

Once connected with her spirit guide in the dream state, she begins to explore the Hall's reflection in the spirit world. She moves between each of the floors, observing spirits both awake and asleep. With the hair of Amanda offered to the flame at the start of the ritual, she attempts to locate any spirit within or without the building that might seem to resonate with the little girl's spirit. Whether or not she is able to find such, she will end her journey at Amanda's bed and spend some time observing the girl's spirit, searching for any sign of imbalances or oddities.

Any occupants of the building who are awake at this hour might notice the shaman moving slowly throughout the building, peering at things unseen and being unresponsive to any attempts to hail her short of being strongly shaken.

[Nomster]

Three Templars, two male and one female, with softly billowing golden cloaks can be seen disappearing into the Pathfinder’s Hall; orders in the form of rolled scrolls with yellow ribbons are handed over to Stewardess Telia Santraeger. The holy knights look as if they begin to make themselves comfortable in certain areas of the building, moving into positions to stand watch, much like a silent but vigilant statue.

The Steward would greet the three Templars and welcome them to Pathfinder Hall, giving a tour unless someone else offered to do so. She would seem quite relieved at the arrival of them. They would all be allocated a bed and somewhere to stow away their personal belongings.

Once connected with her spirit guide in the dream state, she begins to explore the Hall's reflection in the spirit world. She moves between each of the floors, observing spirits both awake and asleep. With the hair of Amanda offered to the flame at the start of the ritual, she attempts to locate any spirit within or without the building that might seem to resonate with the little girl's spirit. Whether or not she is able to find such, she will end her journey at Amanda's bed and spend some time observing the girl's spirit, searching for any sign of imbalances or oddities.

Any occupants of the building who are awake at this hour might notice the shaman moving slowly throughout the building, peering at things unseen and being unresponsive to any attempts to hail her short of being strongly shaken.

Once Tarina reaches Amanda's bed, she may or may not in her spirit trance state notice a ginger tabby standing near Amanda, non the bed. Silvyr's hairs are raised and he stares at Tarina. He would do little else, if Tarina kept her distance.

The small feline apparently is not one who is quick to forgive.

[Nomster]

A short note is left for those who are not Pathfinders but otherwise come and go within the building,

Does anyone have knowledge of a journal we have apparently been safekeeping for a man known as Rufus..? Please speak with myself or another Pathfinder if you know anything of this.

Signed,
Telia Santraeger