How it Started

Location. Palace Lands, City of Naval Monte.

It was very late it was time to go, the dream had turned into a nightmare, people were dying in droves or worse. Llyn knew she should leave but there was one last person she had to get ahold of a friend and fellow writer.

She opened up the chim link.

<<Daiyu?? I'll say more in person but we can't delay any longer.>>

For some places it was more of a nightmare than others. Lumina Cloth considers the Adventurers (that behaved) more of a novelty and an economic commodity that a terror. They just held certain privleges above them, to keep them putting money into the casinos and fools into the Arena. The other Kingdoms... weren't so generous.

It took the fox woman time, but she would arrive at where Lynn wanted to meet, keeping to the shadows of the city and away from the eyes that would do more than gawk at them. It was dangerous, but the woman was as cool and composed as ever.

Llyn takes a moment to see her friend arrive as she sees this? She smiles at Daiyu.

"Good it's time to go I got a ship lined up. We can get going shortly and leave this place behind." The Queen was a pretty viper far as she was concerned cut from the same cloth as the Kim family. "I hope you didn't have any trouble in getting here."

Daiyu turns to glance off towards the docks. "I figured you would have the connections to do such a thing. Always one more at home on the sea... Though, with the Navy tightening down on who and where one can sail I imagine things have been... less than stellar for you." She idly shifts her parasol to the other shoulder. It wasn't really needed at this hour... but Llyn knew the secret it hid, and that was likely why it was still kept close at hand.

Llyn says "It's not easy. This is the last of it, to be honest. I haven't left because I knew you were in the area. This place has gone mad, it's like something out of the north...If your comming your going to have to come with me now, anything else you had is going to have to be written off."

That does get a bit of a theatric sigh from the fox woman. "I did not get time to..." But then she shakes her head. "No, nevermind. He's better off where he is. So deep into debt they wouldn't dare write him off... As long as he stays in Kallamore." Talking about her stage partner it seems. Well, they won't have to deal with his burdens this way, right. "You are right, best make haste."

Llyn pulls on a cloak, it should help break up her profile, it need not last long.

"Her should be all right if he's in debt in Kallamore. We can get him later, trust me I have ideas."

She pulls the hood up and notes.

"This way."

Daiyu nods, and follows. By not visibly following. She's the expert in sneaking around after all. Llyn would still feel her precense but she does extremely good at staying out of sight.

It's a bit of trip and through a few places that Daiyu never known about but the to the edge of the city where there's a sloop it should be enough for the to get away. "Come on we need to get aboard and cast off we don't have long before the next patrol."

Never knew about, would of been difficult to find. A possible gap in the grip held over the Palace Lands.

"Yes, before the next patrol." Which is likely already homing in on her position.

Daiyu walked up behind Llyn. And her tails flick to wrap around the woman. "I'm sorry Llyn." The parasol has been put away, and it's a cloth laced with some potent debilitating alchemicals in the hand that comes up to clasp to the woman's face. "But your skills as a sailor are too valuable to simply allow to escape."

Without the parasol blocking the view as the fox leans over her shoulder, Llyn would see a glint of metal from beneath those long bangs partially concealing it. Looks like they already got to her friend.

Though 'friend' may be why she's not beating her physically into submission or respawning like many would.

Llyn is making ready to untie the morrings. "Well then we'll be ... " There's a look of horror on her face but it's too quick she passes out her mind filled with confusion and terror. Unknown to all the seeds of something terrible have been planeted and may reap a harvest one day. She slumps and is easy to carry as a sack of potatos. It won't be long till she's one of them too, the last thought she had was she should have worried about herself....