RP channel logs: Fieron, Kemeron

[RP]: (Warden Kemeron Terga): Once again, Kemeron is found in the lounge, flopped on a stack of pillows, exhausted.
[RP]: Fieron Raines looks over her shoulder, and snuggles deeper into the pile of pillows. 'You look tired,' she notes, taking a swig from her skin.
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga mutters 'Me? Nope. Not at all. I just... wow, this takes more out of me than I had anticipated.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'Being Warden, that is.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines nods, putting on a wise expression. 'That's why I resigned. Much more fun roaming the countryside without the paperwork haunting you.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines grins, and shifts around the pillows until she's sitting next to him.
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'Hah, that's a nice thought. Resignation. I think Shinara wouldn't appreciate you placing that thought in my head, though,' Kemeron said with a wink.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines makes a face. 'Since when I have really cared for rules?'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga explains, 'Well, of course, it's never quite the direct rules with Shinara, but she'd still be a bit peeved perhaps.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga elaborates, 'Y'know, it's less about the paperwork and more just in general. Running around, recruiting, keeping track of members. Building things. You know the new tower? Sure I had hired help but... supervision takes some out of you.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines nods at Kemeron, and sighs. 'Yes, I know... I blame paperwork, but that's just a little joke with me.' She shakes her head. 'Perhaps take a break instead?'
[RP]: Fieron Raines smiles wryly. 'If the break becomes ah... permanent, do tell me. I'll go off wandering. Y'know, just in case.' She winks.
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga laughs, 'Hah, haven't I been taking a long enough one already? Ten weeks out to visit my old teachers doesn't give me much more time again to leave.' He continues, 'And with regards to meeting up with you on adventures, I think Luxiena might b
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga continues '...might be jealous'
[RP]: Fieron Raines roll her eyes. 'And these are the days when I'm glad for the Nadrak upbringing I had.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines wrinkles her nose. 'Can't you use the uh.. Augury thing to get some advice? That is, assuming that's what it's used for...'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga sighs, 'Oh, I wish that I could. But the Gods are fickle. Belar would just as soon show me a cod fish as what I wish to know.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines gives the Warden a curious look. 'So how does it work?'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says continues '"Oh, that's useful," I get to say. "The cod will be three days late this year." Doesn't help the personal life. Well, I pull out my scrying bowl, do my thing, and... the Gods decide what to show me. It's almost random, really. I practice the ceremony to get advice, and pray that it'll been worthwhile.'
[RP]: (Fieron Raines): Her brows furrow. 'Sounds like you're better off using your head.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'Sadly, yes. So that's why the dilemma. No other-worldly advice. And that usually doesn't help me too much. I know how to carve a nice life for my work, but for myself it's a bit more difficult.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines tries to think in mystical terms. 'Maybe try carving yourself and see what it turns out to be like? Sort of combine Augury and carving, if it's possible. To see what you will be or something?' She stops, looking mildly embarassed. 'If it's just
[RP]: (Fieron Raines): rubbish ignore what I said.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga mockingly shields his eyes and pretends to snore in response.
[RP]: Fieron Raines scowls, and throws her hands in the air. 'Fine, fine! You could have just said, you know.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'I'm kidding, I'm kidding, Ms. Huffy! Seriously, it's nice to have you non-sorcerous types around. You're outside the establishment and can think differently than we do. Come up with new patterns of thought.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines scratches her head, confused. 'So was what I said useful or not?'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'I must admit, the idea has merit. It's a possibility I may be able to play with.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines brightens. 'Well, that's good then.' She sighs happily and takes another swig from her skin. 'Othlass? Or do you prefer your wine?'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'Ah, you know. I love my wine.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines chuckles. 'Can't help you there then. Don't carry a stash of wine with me.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'A nice wine might do me well at this point. He then goes over to a niche in the wall where he usually keeps a glass and a bottle in the lounge.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'Luckily, I'm addicted enough that I keep my stash all over the place.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines nods. 'Good plan.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines shifts to a more comfortable position, and winces as her dagger hilts jab into her ribs. She adjusts her belt, muttering to herself.
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'I'd offer you a glass, but I don't really have another.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga walks back over and takes his seat back.
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'Unless you'd like a sip?'
[RP]: Fieron Raines shakes her head. 'I'm fine. I don't like wine. Or beer. Just good, ol' Othlass. Being patriotic and what not.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga shakes his head. 'I'll never understand you people.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'Either of your people.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines raises an eyebrow. 'Of course. Or else what fun would there be in life, understanding each other?'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'Well, I'd appreciate the part where we get in fewer Wars. Arendia could do with some understanding. In my honest opinion, an Asturian and Mimbrate getting married and... consummating... is more fun than spilling each other's blood.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga blushes at his reference.
[RP]: Fieron Raines notes Kemeron's flushed cheeks, and sighs inwardly. 'Well, fewer wars would make easier travelling, but I doubt there can be a state of NO wars. Even with the Gods around. Maybe if there were more half-breeds like me, to breach the races.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines chuckles as an image appears in her mind. 'Imagine an Algar-Murgo!'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'That'd be nice, though they might have some internal struggles. I think thus you should go find a bunch of other races andd breed for the good of the world!''
[RP]: Fieron Raines snorts. 'Me? Breed? Children? Pah!'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'And why not?'
[RP]: Fieron Raines grins at Kemeron. 'If I get annoyed I'm liable to drawing my dagger or using my various ah... conconctions. Since children tend to be annoying, having them around me isn't a good idea.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'So bear them, then ditch them. Let the fathers take care of them. C'mon, you can't tell me you don't like the conception part.''
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga winks at Fieron Raines.
[RP]: Fieron Raines pretends to gag. 'I don't mind the...' She gives Kemeron a quick look and decides to use a more 'discreet' word. 'Loving bit, it's the part where the child's in your tummy onwards that I don't like.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga teases, 'All part of the sacrifice for world peace. You just aren't willing to do your part. You're clearly the sole cause of war, you yourself.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines eyes Kemeron. 'Now, now. It wasn't my idea to have world peace.' She tosses her head, flipping her lush, black hair back. 'And it isn't my fault if my beauty causes men to fight over me.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says '...and that's one of the advantages of settling down.' and pauses for effect before revealing too much of his love life to Fieron in an effort to freak her out, 'no fighting unless you're looking for a little wrestle.''
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga winks at Fieron Raines.
[RP]: Fieron Raines suddenly grins wolvishly, and strokes Kemeron's arm. 'Well, I wouldn't want it to be too easy... Besides, a little fight does warm my blood.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga teases, 'Well, perhaps we'll have to do something about your cold Nyissan blood sometime...' as he mockingly rubs some blood in her arm, and then abruptly stops and looks away.
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'But, anyway. I should get to bed. I'm not giving up on the Minstrels yet, and have alot to do for them still. I need my beauty rest. Though I have no idea sometimes why I continue to do it.'
[RP]: (Fieron Raines): Her smile fades, and she sighs. 'Well, do consider a break... be it short or permanent. Don't want her to come chasing after the clan when you collapse from exhaustion.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga says 'I'll think about it, and let you know if I decide to take a break. But I still think it's a long way off. Too much love for this clan, though sometimes it's a pain.'
[RP]: Fieron Raines nods, and prods Kemeron in the arm. 'Well, go on, get some rest. I'd offer you a little something to help your sleep, but most people refuse my offers.' She sniffs. 'They don't trust me.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga eyes her dagger and says, 'I can't imagine why. You're the most honest person I've ever met, after all. I guess people are just mistrustful of pretty ladies.'
[RP]: Warden Kemeron Terga leaves for his room, and bids her farewell.
[RP]: (Fieron Raines): Her eyes narrow, but she can't find anything wrong with his statements, so she just shakes her head and waves him away. 'G'night, Warden.'

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