Outside, the guards leave you to make your way home. You find yourself in the palace courtyard, which is partly filled with people engaged in numerous small conversations. Against the wall to your right, a couple of wooden tables have been set up, and a servant girl is serving what appears to be rolls and hot cider to the assembled group. You spot some of your co-habitants from this morning, and (perhaps grabbing some refreshment) move to join them, curious to hear how their morning was spent. Within fifteen minutes, you find yourself in one of many small circles of travellers, discussing the past night's events. Present are Kai, Quill, Kirion, Manon, Beren, Mac, and Gwar. No one has seen Aurel since he left the room several hours past. Gwar approaches the group he was with and asks "Did any of you find anything out? I know they're confident about their defences here; they are not looking for mercenaries." With this Gwar signals the servant girl over and orders some food. Kirion spots Gwar after he avails himself of the service that was made available. Munching slowly, Kirion notes that he believes that information could valuable to these people. "We will get it. Will you join us"? Gwar looks a bit confused. He hesitates, thinks a bit and asks: "Will get what?". He pauses. "Who is 'us' and what are your intentions?" Gwar looks around where's that elf that was in our cell? Maybe he was the spy. Quill, who is eating a bun at the time say " I am no spy. If I were a spy would you think that I would have been captured ? You are a fool to think that, anyway they set me free so they obviously don't think I am a spy, and they used magical ways to determine truth!" Turning to Kirion Quill says "Perhaps you would want me to join your party, I would be willing to help to prevent a war. That could free me from the opinion of my people so I could return there." Mac approaches those who are in the group from the previous night. "Mac, well I wish we would have met under better circumstances, but we cannot change that now. But it would seem that the majority of us are here by a common calling. I would be interested in joining any group looking to find out more about the seeming impending elven/human war." Mac turns and looks again at the people in the group. Gwar steps past Quill to get some more food, then suddenly turns and tackles the smaller man, wrestling him to the ground with ease. He whispers something harshly at Quill, who quickly nods, then he helps Quill to his feet and turns to the group, keeping Quill in his peripheral vision. "I will join you Kirion with one exception..." He looks at Quill, then continues... "Listen all of you, I am no knight nor mage, but I will not tolerate any more insults from any of you. This is all I will say of this. The next time we speak of this we will spill each others blood." Quill, still lying on the ground, says "Then stop saying foolish things." "Did you not say 'Where's that elf that was in our cell? Maybe he was the spy.'? "Had you thought a bit, all that I had said before makes sense." Suddenly Quill seems to realise that Gwar is still quite close and says "Of course I am also not thinking to straight either, especially since I have been thrown into a cell, I am not used to that." With that Quill get up, dusts his cloths off and keeps his distance from Gwar. Seeing the smelly barbarian tackling the innocent elf Quill to the ground Manon quickly rises to his feet. The count is trying to control himself, not showing his anger to much. Before seating himself again he utters "You better have a good reason attacking this defenceless elf. Or else you better try someone your own size the next time" Gwar responds "As you wish." Gwar draws his sword. Gwar seems to be waiting for Manon to prepare for battle. Mac seeing that the two stubborn fighters are about to start a fight in the courtyard, rushes to Gwar. Mac to Gwar: Gwar, this is not worth the trouble. I have been in the lands near your tribe and understand your ways, but Manon and these others probably have never been there. They don't realise how their bantering and jests wound your pride. I do. But I tell you this, either one of you standing in a pool of their own blood, dying, will not help us. There is a war coming this way. If humans, as a race, cannot get along enough to band together to prevent or fight this war, then we are lost, before we begin. Now barbarian. I suggest you put your sword away before you draw the attention of those guards over there. Listen not to these men, remember that your actions in real battle will mean more than the words of another man. Alert and ready to act Manon is watching the barbarian. Without saying anything he is waiting for Gwar to react to Mac's words. Gwar still keeps on looking at Manon as Mac continues to speak to him. When Mac is done Gwar (still keeping eye contact with Manon) says something, sheaths his sword and picks up his spear. Not loosing eye contact with Gwar Manon nods to the barbarian when he sheaths his sword. "I understand we all are a bit stingy coming out from an involuntary night of imprisonment, but I am glad you decided not to settle this with blood." Trying to be polite not to upset Gwar Manon continues "Seeing you this upset I understand you did not tackle Quill to the ground without a reason. Although I saw nothing and heard nothing something obviously happened." almost as if Manon is thinking out loud he continues "But what could have upset you that can't be heard or seen?" "Anyway, I hope this matter is settled" Manon concludes. Mac looks at the other characters, especially Kai. Looks around at the other groups, again. "To be totally honest with you, I am not all that eager to venture into the elven lands. If war is pending, we would not be welcome. So maybe our best path is to determine the reason for the expansion of the desert. It seems that it would be a tough thing to figure out. If it is a natural occurrence, we would be hard pressed to stop it, but if it is unnatural, we have a chance." Looking around, you see most of the other travellers have dispersed back into the city. It's now about 1000, and the servants are cleaning up the remaining food and drink. You noticed that most of the travellers were human, with a large number of Jade Clan reptilemen. There were a few dwarves and goblins, and almost no elves, although yesterday you all remember a fairly sizeable Elven population in the streets and taverns. Only a handful were in the courtyard this morning, among them Quill. Kai moved towards Manon on first sighting, and waved Kirion over as well to form the nucleus of the group of ex prisoners. Neither eating nor drinking, he has watched impassively as the remainder wandered over and joined in, arms out and bent in at the elbows, hands on belt just over the hilts of his daggers, gaze sliding from speaker to speaker and out at the rest of the yard full of other detainees. "whether paid or not surely a war is in none of our best interests" Kai opines, breaking his silence, "i received no hint of what would make the tixians take this extraordinary move to roundup strangers yet if we want to stop the juggernaut we must seek its engine have any of you a proposal regarding this i myself see a possible cause in the slow but steady growth of the desert which the long lived elves must see as an inevitable cause for the humans to go to war so as to move south away from this place that the humans themselves do not yet recognise the phenomenon would not prevent the elves from making preparations or even perhaps a pre-emptive strike" Kai pauses, looks around at each member of the little group; "if any of you have another idea of the cause let us hear it here else i propose our ad hoc comitas do one of two things perhaps both either seek the root of the desert's expansion or try to find a way to insure that such expansion will not cause the humans to move to war an i am correct this should defuse the elven nation whereupon we would needs but shew the tixians their fears allayed a third course for the short term would be a mission to confirm my theory if any here have means to approach the elven high council" Mac says: Kai, I believe you are on to something, But the Salanar desert is not small and we are but a few. The encroaching desert is a valid point. Do you have any idea where we would start? I do not know a lot about the Salanar Desert, deserts in general, yes, but not this one. I believe that a visit to the Elven council will make us understand the problems behind the elven side. Firstly we are not diplomats and secondly they will think us spies. So even if we do find out what is going on, and I have my suspicions, we may not make it back to tell anyone to make the information we gain of any use. Mac sighs. Looks around to the other groups to see if anything else is happening he should be aware of. Looking back to Quill he asks, "Quill, you recently came from the elven lands and I realise that this must be rough for you. But who is leading the elves? " Looking back at Kai Mac continues, "Kai, unless you know where to look in the desert, or at least where to begin our best bet is to go south. But maybe not to the elven council. We few should be stealthy enough to make it through the elven lands fairly undetected. Maybe first we can find the elves training to gauge the strength of their army and perhaps glean some information that way." Mac looks back over his shoulder, like he half expected to see someone there. "Any other opinions?" Gazing dully back at Mac, Kai drones "i have been making inquiries into the subject for some time and it is my conclusion though far from proved that there is more than the common defeat of natures bounty by overzealous man at work in the encroachment of the sands" Throwing his visage around to indicate the rapidly clearing courtyard, he continues "perhaps some of these jade can be of more help here if the right leverage or method can be found to persuade then too if you have no further need for repast perhaps we should be likewise away ere we join the missing elven corps if not to say corpse as they may well have become" Kai's head now continues its traverse to fix on Quill, still as expressionless as his voice, which meanders onward with scant interruption "in which regard we have a riddle here for how did our elven friend escape his brethren's common fate aurel did not and tis true there are others who did yet the overbearing gwar here may have some point come will you not tell us of your conversations with the inquisitor which may yet shed some light" "I am also very curious of what your inquisitor might have asked you Quill" Manon adds when Kai finishes. "Furthermore I don't like what I see and even less what you are suggesting Kai. Butchering elves have never been the way of humans. I wonder if I should go and ask the governor of their fate?" Looking at the other men around the table Manon rises and excuses himself "I will be right back" Manon leaves the table and walks up to the entrance of the palace and the two guards standing on either side of the door. He approaches one of the guards and you can see that the count is discussing something with the guard. Manon then returns to the group and places himself next to Kai and Kirion. Returning to the group of former captives Manon explains "The guard had not much to say as he was not a part of the sweep last night. He guessed the elves had either escaped or been detained for further questioning" "I think it is time for us to move on. North, towards the deserts, is where we should be going. I think we should find transportation and begin our journey." Mac turns and walks a few paces, turns toward the group, "Who's coming?"The story continues...