briefing ♔ and it's me out on the prowl

[wynn]

WHO || Wynn, Andie, Dovan, Miles, Alaric, Sean, Diana[Closed]
WHAT || Seattle Mission Briefing
WHERE || Knights HQ, the Round Table room
WHEN || July 19th, shortly before 5pm
HOW || Actionspam. Single thread, don't worry about maintaining tagging order.

Just as before, accessing the secret room where the Round Table is housed requires using the Knight's keycard to open the glass case beside the mural of the War in Heaven, located across from the ballroom entrance. Using the fire extinguisher as a lever to activate the "door" mechanism reveals the long torch-lit hall plastered in artwork depicting the Knight's history. The tenants of the Knighthood hang large and foreboding over the doors at the end of the hall, which stand open to reveal the brightly lit Round Table, and the majestic crystalline dragon statue presiding over it.

Come in, find a seat, meet your teammates if you haven't already. No one is here when the first of you arrives.

Comments

[cuivre]

Not a clue. But so long as it's not children of the corn again, I'll be a happy camper.

[Yeah, don't even ask.]

[imgonnadie]

[Sean is... not late to this sausage fest. Wow. This is a surprise actually. Must be a blue moon. Anyway, the gangly ginger walks in like it ain't no thang and takes a seat with a friendly wave.

HE DOESN'T GET THAT REFERENCE, MILES.] Hey. I'm Sean.

[asap]

Am I late?

[Sure she is, but not by much. Speedsters are lucky that way. She zips into a free chair and beams around the room.]

Hi! I'm Andie!

[cuivre]

Naw, not late if you get here before the big wigs, right?

[Meaning Wynn, basically. And it's just them so far.]

[ironsides]

Why, you must mean me when ye say that, don't ye, laddie? [ the little dwarf trundles in after andie, smirking at miles and coming over to sit by him ]

[cuivre]

You and the big bad boss.

[Good thing he threw a plural in there. HE DOESNT THINK YOURE SMALL, MENTOR.]

I'm glad you're coming with this time.

[astrae]

[She’d been sort of hoping that she could stand by the door and scope things out, but the castle still isn’t exactly familiar, yet. So even though she’d left her bedroom early enough to leave time if she was lost – she’s still confronted with a room full of people, most of whom she doesn’t recognize. She leans against a wall, trying to place the others and pushing a hand through her hair.] Hi, I’m Diana.

[Wow, so embarrassing. Early is on time, and on time is late, Di.] I haven’t …missed anything, have I?

[wynn]

Not at all, Sir Meade. [ wynn walks in from the direction of the hall with his usual impeccable timing. ] We were just about to begin.

[cuivre]

Speak of the devil...

[Hi big bad boss man.]

[wynn]

I'm afraid there's little time to waste, with this mission. You'll be shipping out immediately, to respond to something of a crisis in Seattle. Two recently united gangs of goblins have seen fit to celebrate their new alliance with a crime spree, spreading terror throughout the neighborhood, and assaulting civilians. The situation needs to be controlled, and quickly. They've managed to elude authorities easily because of their familiarity with the sewer systems and service tunnels in the area, but they'll have to be flushed out, and hit hard enough to keep this from becoming a recurring problem.

[imgonnadie]

[LOL sewer system, flushed out. Sorry, that is funny as all get out. But Sean manages to tamp down on that humor in favor of a question.]

Sorry, goblins? [Huh?]

[ironsides]

Ay, troublesome little rats they can be. Fangy pumpkin heads who love to cause trouble and can be smart as little whips.

[asap]

So we go in and kick goblin tail? Sounds simple enough.

[wynn]

They can be tricky adversaries, Sir Dodge. I trust that between the lot of you, however, the situation can be contained.

[cuivre]

I'm sure we can manage. When do we leave?

[wynn]

Immediately. There'll be no time to waste. I'd ask you to prepare what you require in the next two hours, and reconvene in the lobby to depart.