Today:
Gabriella/Validar:
"Indeed that is true, although unfortunate. Duty calls, but we have three days here to share. I would be honored if you would join me for dinner this evening."
“I look forward to this evening, Lord Validar.”
"But for now, I must prepare for the King's audience. Still if you would walk with me, I would be fascinated to hear how you came to be the chief negotiator for the new King. I knew that you were talented, but you have been keeping secrets from me," he says with an easy smile.
“It all just sort of fell into place,” Gabriella says as you walk along. “The art of negotiation is something that is common among my mothers people and something that I’ve taken easily too. This brought the attention of others our King was using to find like-minded individuals among the younger generation of nobility. I believe it was the Lady Salavarian who recommended me. Since then I have kept my eyes open for those who would fit in well with the King and have done some negotiating. Its only in the last few days where I’ve been given more direct assignments.”
Sir Validar will mention to all of the Guardians and their friends when assembled. He will also make a point of inviting Lady Gabriella to the dinner as well.
Gabriella will graciously accept the invitation.
This whole above scene is completely retconned. The couple is quite a bit less formal for various reasons than this conversation and a bit deeper into their mutual endearment with each other. As mentioned elsewhere Gabby is not the chief negotiator for the King and while he was aware of her and her connection to Validar, it wasn't until the actions she took to help the people of Corunglain that she really began to jump into the limelight somewhat.
Their conversation after breakfast and before the King's Audience would be detailed in The Aftermath of the Siege of Corunglain in their story, specifically the last post, which I am replicating here:
After the discussion with Yusef about joining the Guardians and stories about his past and background, Validar and Gabriella have finished their morning meal and are now in the halls of the Duke’s Gatehouse. He specifically takes her hand, instead of offering her his arm, which would be the courtly thing to do. She acknowledges the intent, squeezing his hand tightly, and leans in taking his upper arm in her other hand.
“I apologize for the jesting back there, my dearest,” Validar finally admits. “But I wanted to try and raise your spirits. You seemed so despondent and sad.”
“The apology is mine, darling. It was certainly nothing about you… or us. I suppose the terrors of the battle and especially the aftermath weighed heavily on my emotions. It was terrible, frightening. But I couldn’t just stand by. While there was nothing I could do during the fighting, once the snow came and the enemy retreated, I heard about the terrible casualties and the refugees sequestered in the Gatehouses. I am told that was a magnificent plan that you and your team enacted for their safety, by the way.”
“We needed a place to protect them and a point from which to counterattack. It served both purposes,” Validar explains.
“And with a newborn babe, even,” Gabriella nods admiringly.
“We do what we must.” Validar shrugged. Thinking back, it was an epic battle if told as a story. He wondered how Lyonessa might spin a lofty tale with such an event as inspiration. His only thought at the time however was to save as many lives as possible and drive out the enemy.
“I was in the Duke’s Gatehouse and saw the issues that people were facing: lack of clothes, food, separation or loss of their family members, children without parents. I started working to organize the collection of supplies and enough food. We began with the excess we had in the caravan.”
“You started this entire project on your own volition?” Validar says, his eyes widening at the revelation and a smile of admiration filling his face. “You are to be commended, praised and…” he tried to think of another word, “…highly approbated even!” That made her laugh. To Validar this was one of his favorite sounds.
But she turned serious again. “I also simply did what I could. And it wasn’t just myself of course. One of the Sisters of Azrella soon joined the volunteers. Her name is Faith. She then took over the organization there with other priestesses of their faith and allowed me to duplicate the process at another location. Eventually we had volunteers at each, able to exchange information with runners and get family members reconnected quickly. For those that needed anything we could put together an efficient system to try and meet those needs. There was so much work to do,” she looks away, as the memories rush in. “And the children who have lost everything are the most difficult to deal with emotionally. We must take all their fears and worries into ourselves as we try to assuage them. It is tiring and emotionally draining and we cannot show any of it in front of them." Her eyes burned with a fierce determination that reflected the amount of effort and emotion she had put into helping so many unfortunate people.
"And they need that encouragement or even just a kind face to sit with them. That’s why I slept there last night. I waited until every one of those dear children finally dozed off. I’m sorry that I was unable to wait for you to arrive, but I simply couldn’t keep my eyes open any longer.”
Validar thought he knew this woman well enough already. In their time together in Gateway, he knew she was intelligent, pleasant, kind, warm-hearted, funny and so much more. The selflessness she exhibited here placed her in an even more otherworldly light. Silent, he stopped and turned to her and slowly pulled her bodily into an embrace. She happily accepted. He held her tightly for a time. It continued long enough that an onlooker might think their bodies had become one. It lasted long enough they could feel each other's heartbeats. This was not a flirty hug or even truly a romantic hug. This hug whispered ever so softly, “I love you.”
When they finally stepped apart, Gabriella had to choke back emotions and a tear started form in the corner of her right eye. She carefully wiped it away with a smile, careful not to smudge her eye makeup.
Validar beamed like a schoolboy looking at his first crush. When he finally spoke, his voice was barely above a whisper and filled with wonder and admiration and respect. “You are amazing.”
She dabbed at another tear, her eyes glistening, and quickly waved her hands in front of her face, trying desperately to stave off further welling up. Gabriella attempted to maintain a composed smile, her lips slightly trembling as she quickly blinked, the corners of her eyes crinkling with the effort to suppress the overwhelming wave of joy bubbling up inside her; her breath catches in her throat, but she forces a laugh, her voice slightly shaky, as if desperately trying to redirect the emotion before it spills over.
“That was nice,” she finally manages, her voice almost cracking on the last word. And they both laugh heartily at the humor of her understatement. Continuing their walk, the pair are silent for a few long moments, the enormity of their shared emotions lingering like a welcome guest.
“I should get back to my work,” Gabriella grudgingly asserts. “And you said you had a meeting about the dwarves attack still coming this morning,” she reminds him. "Duty calls unfortunately."
“Yes, thank you, I did not forget,” Validar agrees. “Even though I feel as though I was just hit by a bolt of lightning.” That made her smile. “Very well, I will be happy to walk you to your office.”
She smiles again. To be honest, she had been smiling continuously since that powerful emotion-drenched hug. “Thanks, my darling. I do need to change out of these clothes and help finish up the remaining work. Another day or so and we should have accomplished all that must needs done,” she adds hopefully.
“Ah, that might be a problem, my sweet.” A quizzical look formed on her face and her brow furrowed at the puzzling statement. He continued on. “Remember I promised to let you know about important details in advance so that you could be prepared?”
“Yes?” came the hesitant reply.
“After my meeting with Aria about the dwarven attacks, you and I are going to meet the new King." This revelation caused her jaw to go slack with surprise. "Well, not JUST you and I,” he quickly adds. “The King wants to meet the Guardians of the Light.”
“Truly?! An audience with the King? How wonderfully intimidating,” she responds only half-jokingly. “But I am not a part of the Guardians.” Her face shows some concern at this developing situation.
“True. But you, Gabriella, are an equal part of you and I. And WE are going to meet with the King.”
Battle plans:
Later that afternoon, a conference room in the main keep is used for the gathering. Aria is there; along with a dwarf named Farian Silverpike who is the Wayfinder mentioned last night. A copy of the dwarven construction map for Fort Fletcher is there. (These can be accessed via the World of Cynalon Reference page in the Maps section.)
The current state of the condition of the fort is unknown.
This was also adjusted due to variations in people's posts. So the meeting would be before the King's audience and moved up slightly in the day.
GM Notes:
The elfquest group can continue their conversations in this post. There own post will be up soon, so they can continue on there.
Now what?