Doron Amar Role-Play

[Silver_Lining]

An ally seeks solace among old friends..

[Tsidkenu]

In the forest to the south-east of Doron Amar, a strange figure performs a scrying using a mirror specifically supplied for the purpose, which would afterwards be removed again and returned to the forest village mage's tower alongside a little bit of laughter.

[Tantive]

The Gates were locked and the rangers in a high state of alertness. Children moved with an escort into the Wizards Tower. Something was amiss in Doron Amar.

[Syracuse]

The Gates were locked and the rangers in a high state of alertness. Children moved with an escort into the Wizards Tower. Something was amiss in Doron Amar.

(( Saddening I still have PT. If there's time to get involved ICly, I'll try to make it by around 6-7 PM tomorrow, should be home by then if things go smoothly. ))

[Tsidkenu]

After what turned out to be a successful scrying, Aeili would relate the details of her vision with Doron Amar's councillors in addition to the original huntress, Wyn'caellia.

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The spell is a success. Aeili has vision of a well furnished sea cave. Inside an ancient vampire with barnacles on his skin is giving commands to a small army of enthralled bandits. Among the bandits lurk a number of undead creatures that look as though they were born out of a nightmare. Aeili overhears the crusted vampire lord telling his minions to slowly gather there numbers by praying on the near by farmers and to not attract attention until the time is right.

[Tantive]

The village has become a little more relaxed but there is a clear mood of vigilance in the air. Any visitors not an elf would receive a more discerning eye when they managed to find their way to the village. Whatever occured did not seem to have ended. Theres chatter in the village in anticipation of a village meeting in the council hall, one not seen for a long time.

[Tantive]

A councillor waited at the meeting hall whilst receiving word of an attack on the friendly arms inn.

[kellendril]

*Eowiel, having heard the commotion from her vigil in the temple, would make her way to the meeting hall, speaking only to Elyssa upon her arrival*

(PM sent..

[Tantive]

Elyssa spoke with Eowiel at length. A great deal from her end, speaking much of what has happened over the tenday.

[kellendril]

*Eowiel would nod often, and speak in low tones with Elyssa. Following their discussion, Eowiel was seen heading to the temple to resume her prayers. Some time later, Viridiana came to speak with her there. They spoke for a long while, an elf named Cillian joined them as the time passed*

[Ravial]

A large group of many individuals came earlier this day to Doron Amar, and left for a long trail, led by and elven ranger... ...They came back battered, some bruised, armors in less than good conditions, but carrying treasures. The mood, however, wasn't very joyful- for some reason.

[paw]

After spending days inside the Candlekeep Library, Herran sends word to Doron Amar requesting to meet with someone who may have knowledge about the history of ancient Elf civilizations along the coast.

[Tantive]

Across the bridge over the river stands a bulletin board, one carefully tended to with messages posted to the community. Visitors trusted enough to be allowed to cross over may notice the in espruar written notices. [table][tr][th]A bulletin board[/th][th]An old notice was replaced with a new one, written in espruar.[/th][/tr]

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[DM Boo]

Late during the night, an elf is seen passing by the gates of Doron Amar and is seen heading towards the Jest. To any who would stop him to ask his name he replies that his name is Gaelevarl Amileth, an emissary from Evereska. He would not appear to be in much of a hurry, indeed he seems content just looking around for the moment. Any looking for him would likely find him in the Jest or out among the villagers.

[Marathados]

Having arrived at the Sword Coast maybe two months ago, you see an half-elven archer quite often in Doron Amar.
Especially since he started his training with Viridiana to become an Arcane Archer.
It did not stop there though, as he is currently collecting signatures for his application to citizenship of Doron Amar. The third person, a rather stern elf named Micar'Vilchi, he asked, wants him to proof his worth to the village first. Almost always with a smile upon his lips, he promised her to not ask another...