Doron Amar Role-Play

[Oarthias]

Vanira tacks up notice for the next team working exercise... she also extends the invitation to those of the Order of the Radiant Heart to join them.

(Tuesday 9pm est)

[BlueHero45]

*Rhys laughs* "Oh vanira, what would you do with out your danceing night. Its good to have someone take the blunt of beatings however. In anycase, ill be there."

[SiaSacham]

"If you wish, I would like to be there to meet the other villagers and party with you all"

"Say a gentle and small moon elf in her low, polite and modulate voice.

[HaberdasherofDoom]

*a small drooling elf watches rhys speak in the bacground and mutters to himself your wards are still around.*

[Care]

*Two new figures can be seen around Doron Amar's town, wandering and studying with curiosity their seroundings. One of them seems to be a elven women that's just out of childhood. Even if she looks quite young, she seems wise and very charismatique. She have a permanent smile floating on her lips. Around her neck she is wearing the symbol of Corellon.*

[Oarthias]

Vanira is approached and handed a report as soon as her feet touch the bridge entering Doron Amar. Her eyes glance over it and a serious look comes to her eyes, thanking the ranger, she hurries on her way to her private quarters. She pauses only long enough to quickly scribble two letters out, packs her bags, and quickly slips off and disappears into the shadows of the forest.

One of those is delivered to Selkerdrim Sywyn the other finds its way to The Dancing Knight.

(Gone for the holiday weekend, I'll be back in game on Monday.)

[Oarthias]

Vanira tacks up notice for the next team working exercise... she also extends the invitation to those of the Order of the Radiant Heart to join them.

(Tuesday 9:30pm est)

[Oarthias]

Vanira tacks up notice for the next team working exercise... she also extends the invitation to those of the Order of the Radiant Heart to join them.

(Saturday 2pm est & Tuesday 9:30 pm est)

[Oarthias]

// bump this is tonight

Vanira also extends the invitation to those of the Grove.

[kellendril]

-Isenduil is seen heading toward Doron Amar-

((I should be there))

[Care]

On wednesday night, two elves can be seen resting togheter by the two first tent after the bridge in Doron Amar. It's the Master and his student. Tyressen and Arionna. Her head is resting on his shoulder and his head rest on her. What could have happen to lead to such a view ?

Still their weapon are close, only an extend of the hand and they are ready to fight, but a smile is across Ario's lips and Tyressen seems to be in sort of a peace.

The next day, she can be seen practicing hard, or passing the rest of her time in the library, reading and taking notes on something that seems important to her.

She assures Vanira that she will be at the training.

[CorruptedDisciple]

Silias can be seen passing through Doron Amar, her hand pressed upon the holy symbol of Corellon perched around her neck. A soft chant emits from her as she steps onto the bridge, her eyes seemingly absently scanning her surroundings. But a few moments later, she steps down from the bridge, making her way to the central plaza, where the board is placed. She tends to its roses carefully, lifting any that have fallen. She scans the notes, taking down any extremely old ones, and then she proceeds to simply wander around Doron Amar, greeting those who currently reside there.

[CommanderKrieg]

Tyressen can be seen in a basic half buttoned tunic with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Different marks and incantations are burnt into the elf's forearms. He paces back and forth in his room, slowly re cooperating. His eyes constantly drawn to the falchion laying unused in the corner by his bad. He pauses for a moment drawn to it, but places a hand rolled cigarette in his mouth instead of picking it up. He quietly cracks the window not to wake the elf sleeping by the door, and breathes the smoke out the window. "Hmmph.." He smiles, putting the cigarette out on his hand. Laying back in the bed to stare out at the stars.

[Oarthias]

Vanira tacks up notice for the next team working exercise... she also extends the invitation to those of the Order of the Radiant Heart to join them.

(Today: Tuesday 9:30pm est)

[LeslieMS]

The small elven woman is seen wandering about, lost in her usual myriad of whispered conversations. The small gray feline, ever present even seems worried. The cat has left her usual perch on the elf's shoulders, and now paces near her feet, following as closely as she is able.

Different than her normal demeanor, her expression changes. At times the whispered debate seems quite heated. The small frost wand that she acquired from Rhys passing from hand to hand, and at one point accidentally freezes a rock during a particularly tense moment in her internal debate. The rather sudden, unintentional freezing of a small frog was a visible jolt to those who observe her pacing and whispering.

For a time she seems calm, placing the wand away. Some time later she ventures away from Doron Amar, fragments of Elven whispers reaching only the keenest of ears... it can be surmised that this is only a lull, however brief... in an ongoing debate likely to get worse before it gets better. The small gray cat is right on her heels.