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Coast east of Ordail
Topic Started: Oct 23 2007, 10:35 AM (161 Views)
Ariakas
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[[Bana enteres from the Sea]]

Bana was brought back to consciousness by a powerful, salty wave of water which thundered into him and pushed him further up the beach. He coughed up water numerous times before finally clearing his eyes and looking around. He was alone. He looked to the sky, and what he saw of the sun told him it had to be around noon. He groaned as he lifted himself up, his entire body ached. Slowly he began walking inland.
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Some time after Justin and Angus dragged their small wooden boat onto the beach further towards Ordail. Justin checked he sword he had gotten back from the pirates one last time before turning to Angus.

"What should we do know," the young Warrior of Mjolnir said.

"You should head directly for Ataya. Most likely Ariakas is there," Angus responded.

"And you?" Justin said.

"I will go to Ordail. We have used a lot of time and I have the feeling I just need to know what is going on."

"Alright. But be careful. A lonely Realmer might not be much liked in Ordail at the moment."

"As should you," Angus smirked. They both shook hands before nodding respectfully to each other and turning away, walking in opposite directions.
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--Enters from Ledek's Span--

The four captors rode quickly, not caring if they wore their horses out; they would be leaving them upon reaching their destination regardless. They reached the coast east of Ordail after a day and a half of hard riding. They had kept James sedated during this time using a non-potent mixture of weak poisons that would do no permanent damage, and had avoided settlements so as to not arouse suspicion. Upon reaching the coast, Alira saw that the small ship which she had hired was waiting for them in the cove, with a group of men and a small boat waiting on the shore.

Alira dismounted and walked up to the group of men while her hired thugs carefully picked James up and carried him to the boat.

"Miss," said the captain of the ship as Alira approached. He was a weathered man who had a jagged scar across his face and was missing a hand, but the man seemed capable enough.

"Captain," said Alira. They had avoided names given their shared requirement of secrecy; Alira was transporting a mysterious captive, while the man was a smuggler and perhaps a pirate as well.

"Is there anyone else?" asked the captain.

"No, just the one captive," said Alira. "And us."

The captain grunted and then motioned to the boat, which Alira boarded. The rest of the crew got into the boat, followed by the captain, and they rowed out to the ship. Once onboard, Alira and her thugs carried James below decks, and the ship set sail for Ahm-Shere.

--Leaving Coast--
--Entering Sea of Strength (between Weissland and the Realm)--
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