[Story] A Call to Arms

[Incendia]

A faint smile crosses her lips.

"Then we should begin immediately."

[LuEngel]

"Indeed."

Ina turns and knocks softly on the doors. They open smoothly and silently to reveal a table full of people. Many of them are clearly recognizeable as clan leaders.

[Achylleus]

Bartholomew lumbers over to Astrid, towering over her. "Hi little human. We are examing the door. You join us?" (edit) Apparently he is oblivious to the doors opening behind him.

[Mallen]

Elara steps in with her hands behind her back. She looks for anyone recognizable at the table.

[Gecko]

As the doors open, revealing the leaders behind it, Fëanor walks forward just beyond the doorway and bows deeply.

[LuEngel]

Don't even worry about it GM Roll:

Dice Roll:

d20

1

[Mallen]

Dice Roll:

d20

19

[Gecko]

Originally Posted by LuEngel

Don't even worry about it GM Roll:

Dice * Roll:

(Not even worrying about it)

[LuEngel]

Elara does not seem to recognize anyone. At all.

Ina gestures to the party: "I present the summoned champions."

"WELCOME" a voice booms from the back corner of the room. It belongs to a very large red-headed man. He grins at the party and stands. He might be even taller than Bartholomew. "In the name of the Seven Noble Clans, I welcome you all!" He does not seem to be able to keep his voice at a reasonable volume and is instead consistently loud.

[Incendia]

Astrid narrows her eyes slightly at the rat creature looming over her. "Exquisite," she replies before moving past him further into the room.

(The post precedes the last one...)

[Mallen]

Elara winces at the volume and steps in the opposite direction of the red-haired man.

[Achylleus]

Bartholomew winces as well for a moment, then walks forward, simply saying, "Hi". He attempts to bow as well, again only lowering a few inches.

(I suppose I should state that when I say walk, it is a bit more like a guerrilla walking, using his hands, specifically his left to assist in his walking.)

[LuEngel]

A quiet, average looking half-elf addresses the party next. He wears a crimson hakama and a bloodred haori. "Welcome, I apologize for Logan's rambunctious nature. He is merely excited that the chosen heroes have at last arrived. I am Tsu Enki, head of the Akagi Clan." He sits towards the back center of the room.

Ina flinches at Tsu's tone, but Logan seems unfazed.

Logan: "Indeed! My sister has brought them here to us!"

A man next to Logan, places a hand on Logan's arm. He has dark hair and tanned skin. "Hush, brother." Logan sits and seems far calmer. THe mysterious man continues: "I am Duncan MacLeod of the Clan MacLeod. I also welcome you to this gathering."

[Achylleus]

Barry shuffles awkwardly. "Urm... Ina... What is protoc... (he pauses) protocool." He is obviously out of his element in such a social and obviously dignified event.

[LuEngel]

Gently touching Bartholomew's arm, Ina whispers so that only he can hear.: "You can take a small bow to show respect, but otherwise just stay by my side and listen to what they have to say. Respond if they ask you a question. Remember: they asked for you specifically so there is nothing to be afraid of."