paw wrote:(Nai would have seen, and I assume report to the others that spirits had risen from the floor of the forest and caused the brutal attack on Herran, leaving once again after he fell unconscious. Other then that, nothing else would seem to affect the forest itself, aside from Herrans random songs.)
(PM was just sent to Tsidkenu reflecting the information she captured in her gem)
*After Nai explains to them what she has seen...*
Nai have to speak to Mendel !
*She then runs off to the village as fast as she can to tell Mendel what happened.*
Nai'Kabael Dy'thilen - Feral Elven DruidessNai's Bio / Former ArchDruidess of The Elder Circle Shynt'Riina - Faern of Sshamath's School of Necromancy and Apprentice of ValsharShynt's Bio
Vel'Rachel Rae - Little sister of Razilli, Rachael lynn and Rasharto Rae
After the meeting with the other elves, Aeili returned to Ameris, Telia and Herran who yet remained in the glade. She had changed her clothing to her Mystran robes; a satchel bag was slung over one shoulder and a scroll case criss-crossed on the other. She wore a neutral expression on her face which betrayed a mixture of emotions. In one glance one might have caught a glimpse of a smile, in another a glimpse of disappointment.
"Herran. Telia. Ameris. It has been decided. Given the nature of the curses which are upon Herran, Mendel has agreed that it is unwise for him to remain here any longer and potentially exacerbate his condition by so doing,"she declared with sombreness and sincerity."We will be exploring several avenues available to us to try and see the curse lifted from Herran's being, but in the meantime I will be accompanying you to visit this Elvina of the Silver Rose as to whether that may be one of the courses of action we can pursue."She paused and looked about upon them as her smile grew somewhat.
"I will discuss our other options with you along the way. I hope you're ready to depart?"
It is one of the rare nights that Mendel decides to sleep instead of resting in a mediative state. Next to him, as always, Nai rests peacefully. While he slumbers, dreams take on a loopsided perspective, at the duration of which, Mendel's body moves around suddenly
"Who is there?" he shouts in his sleep
Nai startles out of her peaceful reverie, like a cat jumps to it's feet she crouches on the bed beside him ready to fight. With one hand on his chest she scans the tent , not seeing anything she stares at him a few moments watching him in this restless sleep currously for a few moments. She then tries to wake him but gently*
"Mendel... Mendel wake ups."
Mendel jumps up from the bed, instictively scratching his left hand, feeling as if something small writhes under his skin all across his body. The presence of Nai on his side, immediatly calms him while trying to recall the details of the dreams. Nai looks at him confused and troubled
"What's wrong.. why him is itchy? Do him got fleas?"
Mendel looks at Nai and smiles slightly, still worried by the feeling of those dreams. He stands and dresses up.
"Come Nai, lets see if we can find Kirias, Aeili or anyone else"
Then, with Nai by his side, they walk hastily towards the temple of Rillifane Rallathil looking for someone that could explain that dream or that itch
Ameris listens to Aeili's words, and nods, smiling warmly. "It is the only logical conclusion when the forest may well be making Herran worse. We will get ready to travel at once, and camp within sight of the Friendly Arm and the Silver Rose Keep, that should be safe enough. Give us a few minutes to get ready."
Telia nods slowly at Aeili's and Ameris' words. "I understand, Aeii. You have done a lot for us... but there is little left that can be done here so it only makes sense that we pursue further aid elsewhere."
She looks towards the tents and Herran, then back at Aeili. "We will travel by Teleport once we have packed up the tents and everything. I do not think it would be good to travel the long way, seeing what Herran's condition is like. He deteriorated greatly on our journey here and needed several days' rest before we could reach him. It was only done because I could not Teleport directly to here. We can however talk once we reach the Friendly Arm Inn and the keep of the Silver Rose."
Telia would then mostly watch as Ameris packs the things together, giving him a hand when he looks like he needs it and otherwise stay with Herran, chatting with him.
"I don't want to pretend at magic anymore. I want to be magic."
Telia Santraeger - Emotional sorceress & priestess of Mystra. [Retired]
Herran mostly sits and watches the goings on. His spirits seem high after a recent conversation with Telia, but, the worry on his brow is obvious to those who know him.
///// sorry .. only just got home a short while ago
Once the baggage is packed and the tents secured, thanks are said to those present and the little party collects itself together and teleports away south.
A cloaked, slim figure in a red cape and matching hood can be seen traveling across the Boareskyr Bridge towards the old ruin nowadays called Bridgefort, carrying large bags.
After coming and going for three or four times in the space of a few candlemarks, he would remain inside the cracked tower after his or her last delivery, probably resting after a long night of work.
This twisted culture got you feeding from its hand
But you will lose that food if you don't meet all their demands
And loyal is the soldier that gets slaughtered with the lambs
Examining the blueprints got you questioning the plans
The familiar face of Hoihe turns up in the village, dressed in an official attire of a formal captain's coat blended with Sehaninite symbolery, stuffing a letter in the hands of the nearest ranger with orders for it to be taken to Mendel before departing as swift as he came.
For life to be worth living, afterlife must retain individuality, personal identity and memories without fail - https://www.sageadvice.eu/do-elves-reta ... afterlife/
A character belongs only to their player, and only them. And only the player may decide what happens.
After having been away for some time, Priestess Aeili entered the village of En Dharasha alongside another robed female elf. The two had a long discussion about something before eventually the other robed female elf departed to the glade outside the village for a time.
In the interim the Mystran wandered slowly through the village deep in thought, eventually making her way up to the Selu'onal's residence where she waited patiently for Mendel to return from the Woods of Sharp Teeth.
The first mage of Dharasha walks out of the village at first light. Despite the cold, early morning wind, Ithilwen is dressed light and doesn't seem to carry much with her. Once at the edge of the village she gathers the shadows around her, vanishing in and out of sight for only those with the keenest eyesight until vanished completely as she makes her way through the forest.
Late in the night she returns back to the village, walking straight to the arcane study.
“People are stupid. They can be made to believe any lie because either they want to believe it's true or because they are afraid it's true.”
Leaving a trail of orcs in his tread dead or dying, Hoihe arrives from the shadows not too far from the glade before changing into some less than bloody clothes. Now clean and pristine, at least as far as such a short time can afford one after extended fighting and now wearing a white longcoat not too dissimilar to ones worn by Sehanine's faithful, he makes his way to the village and asks for Mendel. Should Mendel not be able to respond, he'd hand a letter to a Ranger detailing the address as spoken of before.
After either meeting with Mendel for a personal delivery, or with a ranger for an indirect one, he retires not too far, but still far enough to have some solitude to pray to Sehanine.
For life to be worth living, afterlife must retain individuality, personal identity and memories without fail - https://www.sageadvice.eu/do-elves-reta ... afterlife/
A character belongs only to their player, and only them. And only the player may decide what happens.
Hoihe wrote:Leaving a trail of orcs in his tread dead or dying, Hoihe arrives from the shadows not too far from the glade before changing into some less than bloody clothes. Now clean and pristine, at least as far as such a short time can afford one after extended fighting and now wearing a white longcoat not too dissimilar to ones worn by Sehanine's faithful, he makes his way to the village and asks for Mendel. Should Mendel not be able to respond, he'd hand a letter to a Ranger detailing the address as spoken of before.
Hoihe would have been warmly greeted at the village since he is a familiar face. Some laughs and awkward looks for the villagers than know more about Hoihe's history and antics should be expected. When he asks for Mendel he will be told that he and other Dharashans are camping at the Flaming Fist outpost preparing for the final battle against The Blight's forces. If needed a ranger would be able to deliver the letter to Mendel.
