Eithna Ahmaquissar: The Unknown & What's Next....

[Bad Omens]

So the visions begin...........

((The beginning of an ongoing RP thread, those whom meet her may post here))

[Carski]

Just days after the Calendar of Harptos has reset, three individuals meet in the early evening, upon the open plain to the west of the Xvart Village center, shortly after a skirmish between Xvart grunts. One tall, ashen armored warrior, what appears to be a Spellblade Warrior, and an Elven Female Archer.

Tall, Ashen-Armored Warrior: *holds his weapon at ease*

Spellblade Warrior: Evening

Tall, Ashen-Armored Warrior: I greet you.

Spellblade Warrior: Hunting the Xvarts or just passing through?

Tall, Ashen-Armored Warrior: I am here to bring destruction to the blue skins...and their village.

Spellblade Warrior: Interesting, perhaps you should join us then

Tall, Ashen-Armored Warrior: : It seems we fight for the same reason.

Elven Female Archer: *has run off to the known campsite overlooking the open plain.*

Spellblade Warrior: Come this way..

Elven Female Archer: *she sits staring into the fire*

Spellblade Warrior: *takes a seat at the fire*

Tall, Ashen-Armored Warrior: : *he looks down toward the woman sitting*

Elven Female Archer: *her eyes an erie translucent*

Tall, Ashen-Armored Warrior: Why do you take rest...when there are so many left to kill....? *he speaks to the seated Elven Female.

Spellblade Warrior: *looking to Eithna* I did not catch your name…or yours … *then looks to the Tall, Ashen-Armored Warrior: *

Elven Female Archer: The moon has taken to zenith...

Elven Female Archer: the mother calls to her people....

Elven Female Archer: *she answers almost absently*

Spellblade Warrior: * raises an eyebrow and stands *

Elven Female Archer: *her eys upon the fire*

Tall, Ashen-Armored Warrior: : You may call me Lusca. And...when there is darkness * he looks to the Elven Female now* ...it is far easier to bring destruction to the village below. *he points to the village center*

Spellblade Warrior: * nods * As a shadow, I agree.

Spellblade Warrior: Give me a moment to prepare myself.

Elven Female Archer: Destruction....

Elven Female Archer: yes....

Spellblade Warrior: I am Nylak.

Elven Female Archer: I...

Elven Female Archer: I begin to see....

Elven Female Archer: *she pulls back her hood, her head rolling back and her eyes turning pure white*

Elven Female Archer: *she looks up at the moon*

Lusca: : *he holds his weapon at ease*

Nylak : Shadows are ready. * nods to Lusca *

Elven Female Archer: *suddenly the fire grows wild at her feat and a scretching is heard in the sky*

Lusca: : I feel the sea wind blowing us to deliver....

Lusca: : ....to deliver upon the blue skins a great fury....

Nylak: * dodges down the rocks *

Elven Female Archer: *her body begins to convulse*

Lusca: : *the magic is resisted by Lusca* [some magic casting by the Elven Female caused a Spell Resistance DC save]

Elven Female Archer: *still staring at the moon, her eyes rolled back, a pure white*

Nylak: * looking strangely at Eithna he looks back to Lusca awaiting his answer *

Elven Female Archer: *her legs give way*

Lusca: : What is your...companion...about? *he looks from under his hood, at Nylak*

Nylak: I am unsure, I only just met her a few moments before you.

Lusca: : If she is possessed...by whatever is striking her down...we may have to end her suffering....

Nylak: It might be your duty to end up doing such a thing.

Elven Female Archer: *she lay there convulsing for the moment, till suddenly her body goes still......

Lusca: : If she cannot show the will to control her own being...and should it fall to me...I have no fear to dispatch her.

Nylak: Do what you will.

Lusca: : *he moves closer to the body of the Elven Female*

Nylak: * moves to a position on the cliff, as a look out *

Lusca: : * with the blunt end of his pole arm, he prods at the body...seeing if it contains life still... *

Nylak: * scans the area *

Lusca: : *Lusca kneels closer to the body...raising one of his hands over the woman’s face, to see what he can tell from her eyes*

Nylak: * turns his head * I will see if I can set a few traps just incase we get company...

Nylak: * vanishes into the shadows *

Elven Female Archer: *her eyes are still rolled back white, her pulse is strong.....

Elven Female Archer: *her chest heaves in strong bouts*

Lusca: : *he sings a spell of discern*

Elven Female Archer: *you sense a strong presence of the weave about the woman*

Lusca: : She has succumbed to the power of the Weave...shadowmaster....*he says toward Nylak*

Lusca: : I have seen this before. Her life...or what we see of it...may soon become...something else.

Nylak: I have some understanding of the weave.. from what I know that is not a common thing for it to take such possesion over something unless another manipulates the weave.

Lusca: : If she or her body is being manipulated, it is even greater reason to behead her, before we are unable to stop the transformation.

Nylak: * swings his bow over his shoulder and stands *

Lusca: : Has it been that the blue skins were underestimated?

Nylak: I am not sure... I have only been stalking them for a few nights learning their routines and ways

Elven Female Archer: *her rolled back white eyes seem fixated on the moon*

Lusca: : It may be that they have...cursed her with her own magic. Such a power....*his voice ends in the tone of one....scheming*

Nylak: * whips his cloak to his side as he approaches her laying down *

Lusca: : *Lusca[ looks at the woman’s eyes...then looks at her clothing...to see if she has a hood*

Nylak: I have a scroll that may help if they have... it is worth a the small chance it may work.

Elven Female Archer: // **listens to Max Richter Sarajevo while enjoying the RP:)

Nylak: * moves a few paces away and begins to read his scroll *

Elven Female Archer: *her breathing becomes more irratic

Lusca: : *loudly hums an undulating melody which appears to empower him with a mystic energy*

Elven Female Archer: *the white's of her eyes still transfixed on the moon*

Nylak: Perhaps we should see if her body can even respond to anything..

Nylak: * takes out an arrow and finds part of her skin showing, kneeling down he pierces it slighty *

Elven Female Archer: *suddenly her body jerks up*

Nylak: Still responsive…

Elven Female Archer: *her face still looking to the now dying moon*

Nylak: * places the arrow in her quiver *

Elven Female Archer: *her eyes rolled back, her mouth begins to move*

Lusca: : It does not improve the situation however....

Elven Female Archer: The Sharp....

Elven Female Archer: the sharp woods....

Lusca: : *when her mouth begins to move...he readies his pole arm above her head..*

Elven Female Archer: darkness......

Elven Female Archer: moves.....

Nylak: * stands, removing a long thick piece of cloth *

Nylak: * kneeling down he puts the cloth over her eyes *

Nylak: * ties it behind her head *

Elven Female Archer: *her body begins to convulse once more as if it were drowning....

Lusca: : The Sharp Teeth Woods...she is seeing a vision...of a place days of travel, far from here.

Nylak: Aye.

Elven Female Archer: *she mouth gasps for air, then screams.....

Elven Female Archer: Mother!!!!

Elven Female Archer: *she tries to wrestle the cloth off of her face.....

Nylak: * attempts to hold it in place *

Lusca: : Often those near death...scream for their mothers.....

Elven Female Archer: MOther!!! *she wails before suddenly her body once again takes hold...

Elven Female Archer: *she suddenly becomes confused and scared*

Elven Female Archer: What...where, please.....

Nylak: * removes the cloth from her eyes as the sun begins to rise *

Nylak: * standing up he tucks the cloth in his belt *

Elven Female Archer: *she looks around, the suns rays pinching her eyes. [day had arrived in IG time by this point]

Elven Female Archer: Where am I....?

Lusca: : Look around you...and remember yourself.

Nylak: Aye.

Elven Female Archer: *she looks confused, though you can see the crystal blue orbs have returned.

Elven Female Archer: Yes...

Elven Female Archer: the blue demon village...

Elven Female Archer: the mother, she spoke to me....

Elven Female Archer: *she looks up to where the moon last was...

Elven Female Archer: the sharp woods....

Elven Female Archer: *she looks confused* what was she attempting to say....?

Elven Female Archer: *looks between them as she stands*

Lusca: : Do not ask of us these questions...for we do not reside in your mind, woman.

Nylak: If your god was speaking through you, then darkness will fall or is falling upon the woods.

Elven Female Archer: *she looks to the man*

Lusca: : Darkness falls upon all lands....does it not?

Nylak: Indeed.

Nylak: But Light cannot exist without darkness.

Elven Female Archer: What is thi......yes, you are right.....

Elven Female Archer: I must leave, I must go to this place....

Elven Female Archer: the Sharp woods....

Elven Female Archer: *she begins to stagger meakly off*

Lusca: : It is days of travel from here.

Nylak: * looks to to Lusca *

Elven Female Archer: *she pulls her hood up*

Elven Female Archer*she turns round*

Nylak: [Whisper] What are your thoughts?

Elven Female Archer: It matters not, I must go....

Lusca: : [Whisper] She seeks her death...let her.

Nylak: [Whisper] * nods *

Elven Female Archer: *she speaks a simple incantation and makes herself invisilble*

Nylak: Fare thee well then.. elf of the moon

Nylak: *to Lusca, once the Elven Female has left on her own path….* What a waste of our time... we could have set fire to the entire village by now.

Lusca: : I should have beheaded her when I had the chance....*he seems to say, idly*

Nylak: * laughs *

Nylak: I’m sure you will see her head on a spears end in the woods shortly..

Lusca: : Indeed.

Nylak: Shall we get on…….

[mrm3ntalist]

Mendel, Eithna and a masked man travelled deep inside the Sharpteeth Forest, following Eithnas lead. They came upon a vision which at the time, only Eithna seemed to comprehend. After some time spent there, they all went back their own ways with Eithna camping nearby the path they just took



After a couple of days, Mendel and Nai decide to check on Eithna. The elven woman, mysterious as always spoke about the vision she had about the Triune Goddess, Angharradh. The cryptic messages about the coming of the darkest of nights, one that shall reign over the heavens themselves seemed to worry Mendel and Nai. Before they could ask her more, Eithna fell into deep trance, clearly very worried about the vision she had...

[Bad Omens]

The woman Eithna is seen traveling the northern road into the High Moor. Her purpose unknown, her resolve seems undeterred, nor broken, but her bearing is dire and painful, as if she carries some great weight upon her shoulders.....

[Bad Omens]

[Bad Omens]