The Knights of Redwallelot

[Leatho Shellhound]

OOC: Sorry Letho. you can find us whenever you come on but I just wanted to keep things from slowing down.

OOC: that's fine, I was working on my Redwall Fanfic for Osu's contest today which took up my time.

BIC:Jarn, had turned around to lock the door behind him. As he faced the court yard again he got a quick glimpse of her going into a shed. But before he could follow a knight sent him on an errand. As he got back she was gone, not in the shed. He took out of his pack his hammer, on the very top a crystal was embedded. It was blue now. It would get redder as he got closer to the arm band he had made Crystal. He had made this as a way to find her in emergencies, He walked one way  and it got light blue, he walked another way and it got a small bit purple. He was on the trail, it didn't take long to find her. He stood some distance away when he saw her go through a hidden  entrance.

What is she doing?

he asked him self. He put his hammer away and walked over to her.

[Rusvul]

Ivar saw a purplish glow shining from Crystal's satchel. "Um, Crystal? Is that armband of your supposed to be glowing..?

[Faiyloe]

Crystal Quickly flipped open her satchel and grabbed it.  "What? no," She said her brow furrowed. She turned around and just before the secret door closed behind her she saw Jarn with a crystal glowing the same color as her arm band. "You tricked me!" she yelled and then threw it across the floor and went off farther into the attic. She felt betrayed Jarn put a tracking device on me! how could he! and I thought he had just been being nice to me. Fat chance. They where all the same. I take back what I sad about him being true at hart and the future of the knight hood. I didn't bewitch him he bewitched me! Why did I ever trust him He is a squire and I knew it from the start! Should have left him in the thieves den. What am I even doing here. In the castle with the prince of all people! why should I trust him either? No, this must end here now. these thoughts whorled threw her head. I was a fool.     

[Rusvul]

Ivar drew his rapier and pressed it against the shrew's throat. "What's this about, then? You planted a tracking device? Didn't even tell 'er, I'll wager, by her reaction. Right. Explanation time- I don't know how much Crystal's told yeh, but if you're plannin' t' betray us... Well, I can't allow that. C'mon, speak up."

[Faiyloe]

OOC: He is on the other side of the door and he doesn't know the way in. (Yet)

[Leatho Shellhound]

OOC: Nice plot twist!

BIC: Jarn held up his paws in shameless innocence, although a little heart saddened by Crystal's out cry.

"Nothing of the kind, prince." He said it accusingly, for he recognised him from the thieves tunnel. "For one, I had nearly forgoten about it and there hadn't been that much time to explain it either. I just now remembered about it because I needed to find her fast, not wanting to leave her with the likes of you. And I'd never betray her, as you call it, your Highness.

Edit: Sorry didn't see your last OOC: Should I leave my post?

[Faiyloe]

Crystal stopped and looked back she could still she the dim red glow of the arm band and the hammer. she turned around and said a few words and the crystal around her neck glowed with a bright pail light illuminating the space. "Stop fighting over me!" She said.

[Rusvul]

Ivar's scowl deepened. "The likes of me? No, no I don't really have a problem with that. The real insult there was Prince. How I hate that title. Has it occurred to you that I might not want this? That I might not care for power? That all I want is to be free? No, no, I'll wager it hasn't. Ivar turned away and threw his sword to the floor, breathing deeply to try and calm himself. In a level, restrained tone he continued. "Shrew. I don't want to hurt you. I don't want to be your enemy. I could even fight alongside you- But I won't speak to anybeast what calls me Prince unless I have to.

[Leatho Shellhound]

The water shrew lowered his eyes. "Very well, Ivar, I think I would prefer to be your friend. Perhaps it was ment to be to have a mutual friend. After all I believe we are more alike than you want to think."

[Dannflower Reguba]

OOC: Now remember, I've been listening to your guys's conversation, this includes the time of opening the door.

    Argo had to leave the meeting due to the headache these miscreants were giving him, "Does anybeast know how to have a normal conversation anymore?" The squirrel made his way to the library, and waited for the conversation to heat up before slipping into the secret room. After releasing his ears from the hold of amplification and letting them rest for a moment, he made his presence known, "The lot of you are acting like dibbuns, show some maturity and act your age!" He, for one, had had the presence of mind to bring a torch, "Accendo." The oil ignited and natural light was emitted, Argo nodded at Crystal to indicate that she could stop lighting the area.

[Faiyloe]

"Not you again." She said exasperated and turned out the light of her crystal. "And how did you get in here? Did Jarn give you one of those tracking devices?" She said looking accusingly at Jarn.

[Rusvul]

"Sooner a dibbun than a ruler." Ivar muttered under his breath. Turning to Jarn, he spoke in a level tone. "Aye. Sooner be your friend than your enemy- I don't want to kill you. Not that I'm at all sure I'd win in a fight, should it come to that. Let's not let it, eh?" He picke up his rapier and sheathed it. "You. Squirrel. What's your business? Why have you been listening in on us? Your opinion on our conversation is neither needed or appreciated."

[Dannflower Reguba]

"Yet I gave it anyway didn't I. The way I see it, the lot of us are against the foolhardy ban of magic... So why on earth are you bickering!? There's a lot of corruption going around these days, we don't need the few sensible beasts left to be arguing over such petty things!" Turning to face both Crystal and Ivar he answered the questions about his listening in, "Oh come now Crystal, did you honestly think I WASN'T going to keep my ears on you? You're a thief, as well as a magic wielder. As for why I've been listening in, well..... A couple of thieves and a shady squire go have a discreet chat in a hidden passageway. I'm in charge of the entire militia in the area, pretty sure keeping my ears peeled for talks such as this... Though my real intention for listening was more in favor of where this conversation could be headed."

[Faiyloe]

Ivar went around pretending to be a thief Jarn put a tracking device on me and now the head of the militia was fallowing her and listening in on her conversations! She thought. "Thank you, thank you for allowing me to see more clearly," She said. Although her meaning was not what one would think. She walked back over to the group. "first thing first, we need a plan, of action," She said and started pacing. She stopped and leaned against the wall tapping her foot paw against the floor the she look up as if something had just come to her. She opened her mouth to speak "chan thathalarn!" She said and the secret door behind her opened and at the same time the flame of the torch burst up letting off a bright white blinding light. She dashed threw the door and said "doth ranata! So long boys!" and the door closed and the rim glowed pail blue along with her crystal as it sealed shut. So long as her crystal was near by the door would be shut fast and only some one with extremely powerful magic could unlock it before then. "Nice try..." she said under her breath and looked at the map in her paw. It seemed to be guiding her she quickly left the library and ran down the stairs. She took one last look at the map and then put it in her satchel and started down the long hall at a brisk pace. By now she was probably out of range and they would be able to get out. The castle was uncannily empty everyone was outside.

OOC: and don't just say you put a tracking device on the map.  One is enough.


OOC: Just a random thought would the cellars still be the cellars or are they like a dungeon now. 

[Rusvul]

Ivar gave a shout of anguish and slammed against the door, as if pulled by an unseen hand. "The map! Aaaaarghh! She still has the-AAAAGH!" He was shaking violently, as if there was something more than an emotional loss at losing the map. He looked up pitifully at Jarn and Argo. "Please... I need the map... I can't explain, there isn't time... I will die... Need the map..." Ivar fell to the ground and was lifeless.

OOC: He isn't dead- Just unconscious.