Equusheart
One Thousand Club
Sayuri & Conrad
The guard bows, and eagerly takes the provided opportunity to escape.
Sabah appears to be paying no mind to your conversation, but suddenly she pauses in her pawing, she rolls onto her feet, her ears perk up, and her head swivels back towards the direction she came bounding in from.
"My thoughts exactly, my lady. These are dark times. I fear for our plantations. We packed up what we could, but we could hardly bring the slaves with us, and who knows what those barbarians might do to them!" He shakes his head, distraught, images of burned fields and razed buildings doubtless flashing through his mind.
Conrad nodded along to the conversation, smiling at the mention of graditude for his prior actions. He was glad their discussion was moving in a more positive direction. Silently he wished a prayer to the Sun, asking that Sabah continue to behave so as not to disturb the meeting further. He listened to Lord Paolo broach the subject of slaves and other property left behind in their haste to escape, and shared in the sadness of imagining their unbearable position as hostages to be vicitmized at the whim of the mauraders.
Oh greatest of the gods, surely you did not call me here with an expectation that I single-mindedly pursue a circlemate at the exclusion of defying villainy? If I am to take a further role in the defense of these people, please give me a sign of affirmation as to that effect.
Though he did not personally know these people Lord Paolo spoke so passionately of, he felt a kinship with the older man over his despair at their plight. Listening to a lord who professed to actually care about his people, even down to the wellbeing of his slaves, tugged at the Solar's heart and his desire to defend the undefended. He could not leave them wanting in their time of need. Not when the enemy still camped so near. Not when there was still evil to be vanquished.
I am one of your Chosen. It is my duty to use your gifts to defend the weak and cast out the wicked. Your silence on the subject doesn't change that; I have an obligation to these people, as one who can help.
"Lady Akechi," the Solar addressed his host directly, "moments ago you mentioned a willingness for your household to take on another warrior. Into what station would such a warrior be placed?"
From the corner of his eye, Conrad noticed Sabah's change in body language. In an effort to avoid further feline antics, he stooped to pick her up in his arms and gently pet her as he continued speaking with Sayuri. "More to the point, would such a warrior be granted authority to lead?"
The charismatic prince looked briefly to Lord Paolo, the determination in his eyes meeting the sadness reflected in the other man. "If given a small force of soldiers willing to serve under the command of an outsider, I believe I can damage your enemies enough that they retreat to their encampment and quit the raiding of outlying settlements."
He turned back to Sayuri, "with your support, of course, mi'lady."
OOCConrad attempts a Persuasion roll (based on assumption she has an intimacy related to caring for her household/vassals, if not I guess the roll fails?) to convince Lady Akechi Sayuri that he could be a useful military asset for her household in rescuing the rest of their outlying vassals and serfs. Rolls Charisma (5) + Presence (4) + 1 Pt Stunt (2) = 11 dice. He also spends 5m (personal) on Harmonious Presence Meditation to reduce social charm costs for the scene and gain 3 social dice, and spends 2m (personal) on Impassioned Discourse Technique to channel his major intimacy of defending the undefended to add 3 dice and 1 auto success. In total he rolls 17 dice, adds 1 success, and nets 11 successes.
Active Scene Charms:
- Harmonious Presence Meditation
HEALTH LVLS
-0 [ ]
-1 [ ][ ]
-2 [ ][ ]
-4 [ ]
Incapacitated [ ]
ESSENCE
Essence: 1
Personal: 13 / 13
Peripheral: 32 / (32) 33
Committed: 1
WILLPOWER: ●●●●● ○○ / ●●●●● ●●
LIMIT: [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] - [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
COMBAT STATS
Join Battle: 6 +3i
DVs
Dodge DV: 4* (3 w/ armor penalty)
Parry DV: 6
Resolve: 3* (4 against persuade)
Guile: 3
Sayuri nodded her head in agreement as Lord Paolo spoke, his words causing her smile to fade into a frown. Her heart twisted in her chest as she imagined the fate of the slaves that had been left behind, the fields of crops that would be burned, and buildings razed to the ground. More death and ruin to add to what had already been lost.
Conrad's words cut through her thoughts as he spoke. The determination in his voice as he offered to take command of a group of soldiers to combat the barbarians kindled some hope in Sayuri. Yet she was hesitant. Conrad was a stranger to her, an outsider. She knew Ryu likely wouldn't be fond of the idea of an outsider taking control of Akechi forces without proving himself. But Sayuri's own words echoed in her mind along with Conrad's, every skilled warrior would be an asset. Sayuri sighed in indecision.
"Lord Paolo, do you trust this man?" Sayuri asked, hoping the Lord's answer might help.