#rivervale_lodge

The dogs at the lodge bark and howl as a stranger they do not know approaches.

Dagmar, curious, investigates - Flyswatter in hand.

Terms like lovely, beautiful, breathtaking, and so on are redundant with sidhe- but this woman is. She appears to be Latina, or at least leans that way, with cascading dark locks and eyes that shimmer - but after one looks past the beauty, one might notice the firm muscles and athletic form that indicates a warrior. She carries herself with the ease of a woman used to a sword at her side ... or in her hand.

SHe bears the symbol of House Eiluned.

She turns to greet the troll, with a nod of respect, perhaps recognizing a fellow knight, for she too has spurs

"Hello..." Wary. "What is your name?"

"Call me M," She says, "is Olgar of the Rovers in today?"

She frowns. "That's not a very good answer."

"Why are you seeking Olgar of the Rovers?"

"It isn't?" she raises a brow, "Interesting. If giving full names is so important why haven't you given yours?" SHe does seem offended, just curious.

"Well, few reasons. One, I asked, you didn't. Two - this is my home, and you are the stranger here."

"I am seeking Olgar of the Rovers because I wanted to talk to him, or at least leave a message. It is important that I do so. Lives maybe at stake."

No lie is detected.

but ...then, Eiluned.

"I can deliver a message."

"In that case, I really must ask your name, and I will leave my name along with the message to sate your own curiosity."

"I'm Dag.. Dame Dagmar ap Gwydion."

She bows, neatly, a formal click of the boots even, "An honor, Dame Dagmar. I thank you for passing the message onto Rover Olgar and the message is this: Neerdowells, criminals, and mercenaries appear to be taking the trods from Oakland area and if he could encourage his fellow Knights of the way to watch out for any headed south, they might find good deeds to do and lives saved by discouraging them. "then "I'm Moony."

"I will pass that on as soon as I find him."

"Thank you. I want it passed only to him if possible, but leave it to you if you feel you must tell others- not that it's in my power anymore"

A grunt. "Message is for him. I said I'd deliver it."

"Of course, it was a pleasure and I won't delay you on other matters any longer." She nods.

A stubborn jaw jut. "Are you staying in the barony, or passing through?"

"Passing through, my task is done. Kind of you to inquire if I need haven here though, it shows quality."

Her words all ring ..well not lie.

But then, Eiluned are immune to the boon. They're a cipher.

She nods. "If you need haven. then you know you just have to ask."

"True. The RIvervale lodge is a bastion of honor. Be well" And she turns to go.

"You too." She watches the sidhe go, still rankled.

And gone...

A grunt, and she goes Olgar hunting.

She finds Siv first, crunching homework

"Siv, you seen Olgar?"

"He came through here about ten minutes ago...I think he's heading to sharpen his weapon out back. What's up?"

"Official business." Shrug. "Thanks!"

"Oh..." Siv says, "Well.. mmph. So much for finding an excuse to get out of more school work" She goes back to studying.

"Sorry. Maybe later?" And she's off.

"Sure... " she waves with one hand.

Siv was right on.... Olgar is sharpening his weapons.

"Hey, Olgar? I have a message for you from this sidhe chick."

He looks up, "a sidhe chick? Not one we know?"

"Not one I know, and she was all shifty when I asked her name."

"Eiluned, and first it was "M" and then it was "Moony," but I'm pretty sure that was a nickname, too."

"Shifty and Eiluned are redundant." He says "huh... what did she look like? You got an idea?"

"Pretty, but all sidhe are that. Dark - Latina?"

"And she moved like a fighter."

"Oh! She had spurs!"

"A knight then.. I feel like I should know her but I'm going blank."

A scowl, "Damn.. I am definitely missing something. What was the message?"

She clears her throat. "Ne'er Do Wells, criminals, and mercenaries appear to be taking the trods from Oakland area and if he could encourage his fellow Knights of the way to watch out for any headed south, they might find good deeds to do and lives saved by discouraging them."