Recent content by Blackburn Fane

Ulva Tal’deneshaar "Oh, that's me, m'Lady. Gracious and dignified." He managed to keep a stoic expression for all of a second before a grin broke out. At least Fane tried, you could give him that. "Not uppity at all you say?" She really did surprise him there as Fane paused mid-sip to study...

"Ah, one of the servants assumed I was one of them." Presumably the head butler without taking a moment to really look at Fane. "So they gave me this platter to walk around with. I wasn't upset, but I did decide to keep the drinks regardless." Some of the mirth spilling out there as he smiled...

Ulva Tal’deneshaar He seemed to have taken her aback. This was to be expected, because so was Fane when his drink was seized. Maybe it was unreasonable to expect his drinks to be safe. After all, she was right, there were dozens of servants with similar trays just hanging around the place...

Ulva Tal’deneshaar Fane did not feel particularly at home here. Everything was so fancy pantsy. Even though he was wearing his finest tunic and belt, Fane was concerned that just bumping into a piece of furniture or touch a wall would be enough to stain it. How was everything so... pristine...

Vardan Ryan Ashford Kallach Threnody He had taken those steps back specifically so he'd be left alone. But no. There they went again. Including him. The gaze that Vardan received was positively withering. Almost as if it was Fane's head that was shaped in a skull. Yet, after a moment he'd...

Xaviera Blackburn followed after Xaviera with far less stealth. In fact, no stealth whatsoever. Instead he hummed as he looked over her shoulder, first to the left, and then to the right. "Oh. Well, I think we ought to go as far way from your cell as possible, don't we? Lest we end up in it...

Ryan Ashford Vardan Threnody Kallach Kill them all, no not like that. Shake 'em down- oh no, not anymore. Vardan was less Lichlord and more a critter who was perpetually indecisive about the path he wished to take, which he took out on Fane. It was... a little bit exhausting. With a degree...

Ryan was quickly becoming a right pain in his arse. It was one thing when Vardan was annoying him. An ancient lich slash skeleton was expected to be at least a little bit overbearing. At the very least the skeleton provided him with a nice place to stay, plenty of entertainment and a purpose...

Vyke | Threnody | Vardan The sight of a shipwreck was something to see indeed. Fane was positively impressed. This was presumably why he was strolling along with the palanquin. Rather than fighting alongside the other undead in Vardan's retinue. This was a safe assumption indeed. Another was...

Xaviera "Well, I didn't know your name, I just heard there was a Queen in shackles in these parts. So, pleasure meeting you, Xaviera." If any disrespect was meant it didn't show. Fane was just grinning pleased and made a little sketching bow and flourish to accompany it. All politeness. It...

Vardan Threnody Ryan Ashford This was all a rather awkward. And certainly a downgrade from sieging a great trade city. Then again, considering the headache Fane got from that particular shit show, it might be preferable to shake old ladies down and hope they produce something of value in...

Xaviera By the time Xaviera turned around Fane was about done with his assailant. He kicked him in the side once for good measure. Master Baalo did not so much as make a squeak. Satisfied with that the would-be hero turned to Xaviera. Slicked his hair back and tried his best variant of a...

Xaviera She ain't no Queen more. They think she dead. Boss' gonna send 'em a message. He got a cleaver with her name on it. The dungeons, with the wine and the meat, perfect place. No? He was standing in the shadows and watching the scene with naked curiosity. Did they really think...

Blackburn Fane was halfway through his tankard when his ears caught something. Aimless boasting powered by a loose intoxicated tongue. It didn't take long to catch the outlines of the plan. A captured Queen, imprisoned and kept as a hostage against a country willing to pay out gold coin after...

Vardan | Threnody | Ryan Ashford Ah fuck me, Fane cried out as a fire suddenly burst into existence in his beard. It took no imagination at all to realize who was the source of it. Sometimes Blackburn Fane wondered why he bothered. Clearly he wasn't appreciated here. "Oh... yeah," He...