Your Leader Is Ours! Pay Up!

[Helvetius 314]

A large poster with big bold letters are put on it with a picture Kalameet.

 

"Your leader is ours! The leader of the Conclave is under our grasp! Give us 10,000 minas if you wish to ever see your leader back."

 

The poster ends with some of Kalameet's blood staining it.

[monkeymo14 53]

Castor walks to the poster and reads it.

 

"lolno."

 

He walks off, knowing Kalameet will escape somehow.

[Moot 1719]

Kalameet sits bound. Waiting, he sighs gently.

[Tom_Whiteman 949]

Zogrocka has a flashback, seeing gaius in the same place as kalameet... He begins to question the conclave's next move...

[Wolf Druid Ouity 1461]

Ouity glances at the poster and sighs. 

 

"Hard to give someone something without knowing where to give the money. Damn amateurs. Welp, Kalameet is dead."

[VIROS 2915]

Adjudicator Virosi wonders aloud "How are we even meant to pay ransom with no address or belligerent party?"

[Aelu / Rel (Combustionary) 1540]

Relgard gives the poster an annoyed glance. He takes the one he sees from its spot, crumpling it up before tossing it aside.

 

"He'll get out. Not worth giving that much to some bandit."

[monkeypoacher 8055]

will bid 10.3 minas for magical anarchy man

[Telanir 6975]

Farmer Billy Bob approaches the poster, reading it with great scrutiny and sighing deeply at the end, appearing lost in thought.

 

He then pipes up, "Ay lyke wurds, verreh gud wurds, verreh buteyful pursen tew." He takes the poster with him as a good luck charm and rolls it up into his pocket.

[Shadeleaf 1022]

After a moment... Shae'tan glances about, helm quickly seeming to dissolve into elven features, a rough copy of one of the previously observed guards who's armor was... eerily like its own.

 

"The debt will be paid in full, deliver kalameet to the center of Old Malinor so we may exchange mina for said leader. The time is up to you."

the own note is signed with crisp blue writing,

 

Shaela Sacartia

[Lathros 377]

Eregurn yells out, "I'LL GIVE YOU 11K TO KEEP HIM!"

[Helvetius 314]

A New poster is put up. Kalameet is now covered in dried blood, his body having large cuts sown shut.

 

"Time...Time...Time..."

[Hanrahan 2983]

"...My gods, Man.. How do they expect us to deliver ransom without a location, identity or any information at all? Bloody fools.."

[monkeymo14 53]

Castor spends days searching and tracking the Justicair. He finally stumbles upon the encampment, and hides, sending word for help.

 

Men and women of the conclave arrive, and storm the encampment, as Castor grabs the Justicair and runs off, to save him.

He sends a note back to the camp, speaking.

 

"Ransom's been paid~"

[Helvetius 314]

Grunts, holding the heads of many elves with extremely few casualties on the kidnappers.

 

"You have won your leader back, though you have lost many men. You will lose children and women now."