A Call For Volunteers In The Great Bazaar

[*randomrper]

Not really having much skill in crafting or being greatly strong to help move rubble, the ranger Shila would do what she could to help aid the wounded and displaced with mundane healing supplies and her meager spells.

[*edmaster44]

Helena would place on the Empty Bar, food for the workers, the tired and the injured, Zakharian Style home cooked meal which she would serve along side fresh coffee and refreshment, all funded and paid for by her, she hires a few extra pair of hands to distribute the food.

[*PenguinNinja]

However, after accepting a small sum of gold, the giant went to work lifting and moving rubble with ease, as well as assisting with some of the larger scale construction issues.

[*Red the Rogue]

The amount of attention Sharon got from others was far too surprising. After arriving in the Bazaar later that cycle, several individuals began to donate money, gems, time, and effort to her all to help the rebuild efforts there. Although it seemed like a small sum to the more rich individuals in Sigil, it was still far more than she had expected. After sitting down and going through the donations, Sharon began to plan out how best to use the resources she has been given.


Donations so far include...

10 cogs from Ajora of the Order of the Planes Militant.
100k of jink from Helena of the Society of Sensation.
100 cogs from Daphne, as well as 10 stone golems to help with labor.
15 cogs from Shanyaviel.
An assortment of high-value gems from Miles Eckhart of the Harmonium.
--2 blue diamonds, 4 rogue stones, 4 king's tears, 10 star sapphires, 8 diamonds, 5 beljurils.

The donations are to be used at market value to hire companies within the Cage for rebuild efforts. The golems, however, were immediately put to use to help clear out any rubble in the Bazaar, then instructed to help with any additional heavy labor that needs to be done, especially with the Godsmen that Factor Ta'Kan so graciously sent over.

When going over the value she was given, Sharon decides to write a letter to speak to a particular Factor with the Fated. She may be well known, but it's time she makes some connections with the right companies...

[*Itsuyashi]

Upon hearing of the tragedy and struggle that occured within the market ward, Itsuyashi dispatches dozens of his golems from the estate to help clear the rubble along with the other people that were there. He would arrive with a squadron of ten golems along with himself in escort. Should he find any injured people, he would utilize his staff of healing to mend their injuries, wounds and so forth, while the golems did the heavy lifting. He would also call upon his clan members to come to the aid of the market ward should they be available to do so as well.

[*Asigai]

Katani and Sherys both had been out in the planes for the entire duration of the disaster as it unfolded. Only returning to see the aftermath, the wounded and the destruction. As a follower of Olidammara Katani generally responded to things with a lighthearted flavor, this time wasn't much of a different scene, well initially. Debris and wounded did little to phase her, and while Minerva and other merchants not being in their usual places was an annoyance, she did notice one particular thing. The inn was missing, or rather it was replaced by debris.

"Hey the inn's gone!" brief few moments goes by until the realisation sinks in, the ever usual crooked smirk shifts to a shocked exclamation "MY CAT!" that and her room and uncarried possessions, but none of that mattered for some time as she darted through the Bazaar, slipping past the people blocking the way to try to see the extend of destruction. It was definitely certain he'd not have survived it. "THEY KILLED MY CAT! WHOSE ASS DO I NEED TO KICK FOR KILLING MY CAT?!" someone did retort that it was already all over, and those responsible were dead.

Where some of the others were starting to shift the rubbles and debris away in order to find survivors, she stared at the scene in disbelief. With Sherys comforting her in tow as she was trying to let it all sink in. She'd need a place to stay, replace all of the lost possessions, sure it all nagged in the edges of her mind, but nothing like the loss of her pet. Of course her emotional outburst did raise eyebrows out of just about everyone else. Perhaps they had never had a real friend in a furry possessive and demanding manifestation that was a cat. But Solor had been with her in ups and downs for years, many things had changed over the course of those years, but not Solor.

"Lets go..." she said to Sherys, it wasn't sure where, since her home had just got trashed. Just allowed Sherys to lead her as the memory lane and emotions started to take her from anger to mourning. Stumbling along quietly, sobbing over, not realising they had reached Baha, a fitting downpour of clean rain got her to pull down the hood. Bereft as she was, she didn't like seeming weak or upset due to her faith, but the rain concealed her tears, even if not her expression. She knew it was stupid, caring about a cat when so many people had fallen, but few have such a close bond with strangers as a pet you've lived with and shared your most vulnerable hours, Solor had been there, usually involuntarely and just wanting food.

A temporary residence in Baha had to replace the loss of property, and maybe she'd get a new pet eventually.

[*Taurus Daggerknight]

Dace returned to the bazaar some hours after the battle, with a company of Mercykillers. Not quite a full battle contingent, and all looking like they had just as long a day as their Factor- with battered and blood caked arms and armor- but none the less taking up positions at the various makeshift triage's and critical points. Like Andor himself, they appear to be volunteers, assisting in maintaining some security against remnant shadow and winter fey forces or anyone thinking this is a great opportunity to loot or end their rivals.

Dace himself- pointed to by the MK as their units leader- would be found assisting the more qualified clerics and doctors in the triage's, having a limited amount of battlefield medical training.

[*Negative Moon]

Upon hearing of the tragedy and struggle that occured within the market ward, Itsuyashi dispatches dozens of his golems from the estate to help clear the rubble along with the other people that were there. He would arrive with a squadron of ten golems along with himself in escort. Should he find any injured people, he would utilize his staff of healing to mend their injuries, wounds and so forth, while the golems did the heavy lifting. He would also call upon his clan members to come to the aid of the market ward should they be available to do so as well.

Responding to Itsuyashi call, Moon started organizing a delivery of construction and medical supplies to be brought to the bazaar along two more manor golems escorting the wagon, with his personal golem Gallent moving said cart.

Upon reaching the market, every dispatched team would receive part of those supplies the wagon was carrying carefully moved around by the massive clay golem with the other two left guarding those groups working on the most dangerous areas.

[*poststructuralism]

A Marid can be seen wandering the rubble of the Inn, digging for bodies for awhile, and afterward using his incredible physical strength and water magic to aid in the movement of debris and cleaning of the bazaar. He is uncharacteristically quiet, saying very little, minding his manners and his own business when not immediately coming to someone's aid. Bits of ice seem to form on his body from time to time, oddly, but they always seem to melt and are absorbed or drip away.

[*Altair]

In the wake of the recent tragedy, Altair had not often left the Wild Side for much. Once word trickles down from above of the destruction in the Bazaar though, it seems that on a 'good' day he can be seen bringing medical supplies and other assistance from other parts of the Cage. Even so, he goes about his work with a somber, silent mood, speaking rarely as his thoughts consume him.