Initiate
gender: Male
status: offline
Alias: Farron Alder, That Old Man
Race: Litch
Gender: Male
Age: 80ish?
Clan/Family: Alder
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Post by Farron Alder on Jun 24, 2017 1:43:27 GMT -8
Farron's mist that crawled along the forest floor was wafting over the ground in the camp as well. It was only natural as it seemed to be everywhere else by now. It was evident that something was changing in the forest and not for the better. It might not even have been noticable at first, a twitch here and a rustle there. Kairn would come to find, if he hadn't already known that the green mist played a much bigger part in this curse rhan simply appear. A groan would be heard from a nearby body and it would become quickly evident that the bodies of the merchants that lay on the forest floor had begun to reanimate with the rest of Farron's hoard. It was nearly obvious in hindesight, this was how he bolstered his army.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 24, 2017 3:38:10 GMT -8
Kairn shook his head "No, not Ansem. It was the merchants camp i was telling you about, seems they didnt fight of Farrons minions well enough. Ansem should be fine, theres a barrier over the town after all" He had just finished picking through the last corpse's remains when he noticed their reanimation "Damnit i should have known! Yawn stay away from the bodies"
He drew the large sword off his back as the cavities on the blades back began to hum, like when the wind blew through the trees. Elemental wind surrounded not only the blade but himself as well, the source was a visible, wispy white wind coming from those same cavities. Kairn suddenly seemed to disappear from view, though one who could see someone moving fast would see his form dashing about camp, shrouded in the white wind.
He cut off every corpses head before reappearing near Yawn. He waited and watched to make sure they stayed dead this time. He didnt want to burn this many bodies as the smell could attracted any number of creatures, if not the fleshy zombies of Fallons minions.
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Initiate
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Yawn, Izzy, Izalie, Izael, Izz
Race: Naga/Basilisk
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Clan/Family: Unknown
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Post by Izalith on Jun 24, 2017 12:38:28 GMT -8
Yawn watched nervously as the dead came to life, listening to Kairn as she slithered back slightly. She did her best to watch Kairn as he vanished and reappeared, taking out the undead one after the other. Being a snake her eyes were adept at seeing fast movements but this was even too fast for her to see, only able to catch glimpses of Kairn as he slowed slightly to make certain moves. She blinked a moment and he was gone, suddenly appearing beside her caused her to jump slightly in place, forgetting entirely about her mask as she dropped it to the ground, looking at him in awe of his speed.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 24, 2017 16:39:34 GMT -8
Kairn watched the bodies quietly for a few moments before looking back to Yawn "It seems they'll stay dead this time...still just to be sure.." The wind stopped emanating from his blade as he placed it on his back once more. He takes a step away from her and holds his hands out "Havnt used this in a few years..." He closed his eyes "Si lasau wux, rekisix di edar, clax nomenoi warui hauracha sthyri vur clax astahi sari dout doege"
The ground trembled for a moment before two large clawed hands, like a moles, reached out of the ground and one by one dragged the bodies into the ground. Once all the bodies were gone, Kairn kneeled down and wrote a rune into the ground, sanctifying it as a priest might before making a graveyard. Once finished he stands back up and sighs "Hopefully that should be enough to place their souls at rest"
He walks over and begins going through their carts, grabbing anything useful and placing it into his bag. It would seem the bag was enchanted to allow more to fit in it than was physically possible. He comes back to yawn a few minutes later and hands her some jerky he had found "Its not a warm meal but it should tide us over until we get to town and i can get us some real food." He grins to her "At least its meat though"
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Initiate
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Yawn, Izzy, Izalie, Izael, Izz
Race: Naga/Basilisk
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Clan/Family: Unknown
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Post by Izalith on Jun 25, 2017 3:19:38 GMT -8
Yawn shook, her body beginning to cower at the sight of the claws digging out from the earth. "Wh-what is th-that?" She said, her stutter returning as she looked on wide eyed at the sight. She could hear him chanting but wasn't sure if that was his intended result. She was shocked, as he strolled to the center of the camp calmly and began to inscribe something into the ground. She seemed less fearful and more confused as it seemed Kairn was not phased by the hands that pulled the dead into the earth, handing her some jerky while speaking to her. She listened to him, nodding quietly to him as she took a bite of the jerky without thinking. It tasted good to her and she smiled, looking at the dried meat in her hands. "What is this?" She asked, examining it while she ate and followed him.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 25, 2017 3:59:23 GMT -8
Kairn takes a bit out of some of his Jerky. "It was an earth dragon. There are many types of dragons out there besides the lizards that fly in the skies. This one was...think of it like a giant mole. I summoned him and asked him to take the dead into his care, then placed a holy seal on the land to protect their souls." He pats her head then looks around. "I think were done here, we should get to town"
He starts walking down the path towards Ansem but stops to wait for her. "This stuff is called Jerky, its a type of salted dried meat. Its hard to spoil so many people that travel, like merchants, stock up on it before heading out so if they cant hunt food they have something besides fruits and nuts to eat." He watched her for a minute before nodding towards her mask "Dont forget your mask, It seems my resistance can resist your eyes but other people i doubt would be so lucky"
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Initiate
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Yawn, Izzy, Izalie, Izael, Izz
Race: Naga/Basilisk
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Clan/Family: Unknown
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Post by Izalith on Jun 25, 2017 14:16:21 GMT -8
Yawn nodded to him as he explained the jerky, looking back to it again. "So..." She started, but stopped when he reminded her to grab her mask. Here eyes grew wide as she suddenly looked around, noticing she was no longer holding it. She made a sound akin to a mouse as she began to slither around the camp looking for it. It took her a decent amount of time to find the blindfold, it's black leather having blended well with the dark mist covered ground. She did manage to find it however, picking it up and dusting the mask off, making sure to pick up the lock as well before rushing back to Kairn's side. She gave him a quick smile, making sure to show him the mask before they left towards Ansem.
"So..." She started again, slithering closer to move parallel with his walking speed. "You can control dragons?" She asked, cocking her head slightly.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 25, 2017 16:49:33 GMT -8
Kairn watched her as she searched for her mask the nodded when she rejoined him holding it. He starts walking with her then shakes his head "No, i cant control them, simply ask them for assistance. If that dragon didnt feel like helping, it wouldnt have came. Though asking in their ancient tongue helps immensely. They respect those that ask in the old dragon language, then on top of that being half elf helped as well."
He walks along always keeping his eyes watching for any signs of danger and keeps his ears trained for any sounds besides them walking "Most dont realize, but dragons are creatures of nature and hold a deep regard for the people of the forest. Its one reason you hear of dragons attacking human cities far more than any elven towns. Granted theres always one asshole of the bunch, but generally elves and dragons get along quite well. My mentor that taught me magic was a dragon himself, this sword was fashioned from his jawbone after he died"
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Initiate
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Yawn, Izzy, Izalie, Izael, Izz
Race: Naga/Basilisk
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Clan/Family: Unknown
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Post by Izalith on Jun 27, 2017 6:09:47 GMT -8
Yaw listened intently to Kairn as they walked. She looked to his sword in awe as he spoke of it, showing it on his person. A couple sounds could be heard in the distance. Moans and rattling, shuffling of dead feet but not really anything that was close enough to make a difference as they moved through the forest. She watched as a couple undead would walk through the foliage, staying back as Kairn would disbatch them as her mind wandered. She wondered what this town looked like. She wondered what the hole where her cell once was buried lookef like.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 27, 2017 6:47:29 GMT -8
It took them a few hours and clearing several bunches of undead before the town came into sight. He looks to Izalith and pats her head "Now dont worry about the townsfolk, nothing will happen to you as long as im here. Dont forget your mask though until i can get your new one crafted, that would probably make a bad first impression after all"
He turns back to the barrier "I doubt there will be any issues though, it seems like a multiple species inclusive town. If any kids seem fascinated by you make sure to tell them not to mess with you mask, just so they know. Openness like that can be a saving grace to prevent trouble" He reached up and placed his hand on the barrier, giving it enough force to alert the caster there was someone there but not enough to break it. If that didnt work he would try to wave down someone inside the barrier.
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Initiate
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Yawn, Izzy, Izalie, Izael, Izz
Race: Naga/Basilisk
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Clan/Family: Unknown
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Post by Izalith on Jun 28, 2017 23:18:11 GMT -8
Yawn nodded to Kairn as they approached the towns barrier. She looked at the town, taking a mental image of the town in her view and the beautiful iridescent barrier that surrounded it before she put her blindfold back on as she was told. She smiled to him before fastening the blindfold, slithering up next to him as he tapped on the barrier. "I still get to design it right?" She asked, wondering if he had gotten the paper he was looking for earlier with anticipation. She didn't know what this paper was but she was excited to design what would become her semi permanent accessory.
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Amateur
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Piper Garland
Race: Mix breed (Nymph, Demon, Human)
Gender: Female
Age: 21
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Post by Piper Garland on Jun 28, 2017 23:27:07 GMT -8
The barrier nearly gave out as Kairn tapped on it, obviously weak from something. It almost flickered as a couple of villagers stopped, seeing Kairn and Yawn outside the barrier. Two of the villagers ran off, going to get help while another approached the barrier to meet the two.
"Who are you?" The villager asked in a stern voice, trying to gauge the two travelers. He looked over Kairn, giving an especially wary eye to the blindfolded naga. It didn't take long for the two other villagers to come back with what looked to be a priestess and the village elder. Jorda stroked at his long eyebrow as he approached the barrier, the priestess standing ready at his side with some sort of staff in her hand to match the walking stick that Jorda used.
"Excuse me young ones..." Jorda said, motioning to the priestess who walked to the wall of the barrier. The priestess touched the barrier, causing it to ripple as her hand appeared to go through it. She placed her hand on Kairn first and then Yawn, giving them some sort of blessing to allow them to traverse the barrier. "Forgive us for being cautious but we were recently attack, and with the growing undead at our gates we can't be too careful." Jorda continued as the Priestess did he business before returning to his side. "My name is Jorda, I am the elder of Ansem. What brings you to our quiet home?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2017 0:42:27 GMT -8
Kairn looks to her and nods "Yes, dont worry yawn, i'll let you design it" He looks back as the villager comes up to him "Im a mercenary with information" He saw Jorda and a priestess coming and nodded to them after he speaks of the attack "Yes i was here for that, im the one that caused the trees to uproot and healed the girl that had the nasty gash on her side."
He nods towards where the trees had been before "But thats not why im here, ive been in the forest collecting herbs for my alchemy. I had a visitor last night that i thought you should be aware of, Farron Alder, the lich of the woods. He told me of his fued with the village and I would like to hear your side of the tale while i am here to deliver the warning about him."
"Also i was hoping to visit your smithery, i was wanting to craft a headpiece for my friend here. Her eyes can petrify people but i can create alchemical glass that would let her be able to see and keep others from her harmful gaze" He takes the vial of grey fluid with green specks in it out and holds it up "Next, i have brought a potion, made from the lichs own energy to help boost the strength of your barrier. I used it on the barrier around my camp with positive results. Finally i have news of the merchant caravan that was in the area...the undead wiped them out. We came upon the remains on the way here and dispatched the corpses as they began to reanimate"
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Amateur
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Piper Garland
Race: Mix breed (Nymph, Demon, Human)
Gender: Female
Age: 21
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Post by Piper Garland on Jun 29, 2017 14:32:21 GMT -8
Jorda gave Kairn a grim look when he mentioned the girl he saved, listening to him as the priestess ushered the two of them inside the barrier. He gave Kairn a solumn nod as he mentioned Farron and as he mentioned the camp.
"So you were the one who gave Piper the potion..." He repeated as if to confirm what he had heard. He motioned the two of them with his hand. "We have much to discuss than. Come with me, we should find a more comfortable place to talk."
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Initiate
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Yawn, Izzy, Izalie, Izael, Izz
Race: Naga/Basilisk
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Clan/Family: Unknown
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Post by Izalith on Jun 29, 2017 14:34:50 GMT -8
Yawn listened to the two exchange words, unable to see she used the tip of her tail to brush around the area and feel her suroundings. She stuck close to Kairn as they entered the barrier, following him silently when she could hear him move.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 29, 2017 16:30:48 GMT -8
Kairn nodded to Jorda and followed him, taking Yawns hand so she could follow easily. "Yes...in was in a hurry, but the potion should have healed her up fine. I gave the other girl a purification potion to help them escape if needed. Are they ok? your reaction seems to imply somethings wrong"
In fact Kairn was on edge that Jorda reacted more to him being the one that healed piper rather than the news of Fallon arising. One would think a towns ancient enemy coming back would stir stronger emotion after all. As they followed Jorda, Kairn inconspicuously took in his surroundings, watching everything around them and noting building locations and street layout.
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Amateur
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Piper Garland
Race: Mix breed (Nymph, Demon, Human)
Gender: Female
Age: 21
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Post by Piper Garland on Jun 30, 2017 0:23:44 GMT -8
Jorda led them down the street towards his home, nodding to Kairn with a solemn look on his face as suggested something was wrong. "Actually Piper has been in a fever and coma every since the fight. She made it to chapel and then collapsed." He said, looking over towards the chapel as they passed by. "The wound seemed to heal perfectly but the area where the wound was has turned black... something is infecting her body." He said, stopping and turning to Kairn. "I appreciate you trying to help." He said, as if he were passing on his condolences. He looked down as they continued on, the weight of Piper's state obviously weighing heavy on him.
"Ah... here we are." He said, stopping at the foot of the steps leading up to the porch of his modest house. Banners swayed in the wind, hanging fro either end of the porch to display the house was the elders. Jorda seemed to almost hop up each step, taking his time to climb onto the porch. He was a small and frail old man, moving slowly and making unnecessary actions as he moved across the porch. Rather than go inside however he turned to a cushioned bench that was propped up against the wall of the house, a table with two chairs adjacent to the bench. He sat down on the cushioned bench, offering the seat across from him to Kairn. He didn't expect Yawn to sit down however, being a naga it would be difficult for her to sit in a regular human chair.
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Initiate
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Yawn, Izzy, Izalie, Izael, Izz
Race: Naga/Basilisk
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Clan/Family: Unknown
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Post by Izalith on Jun 30, 2017 0:45:56 GMT -8
Yawn's body jumped as Kairn took her hand, blushing lightly as she was taken completely by surprise. She followed with him, staying silent as she listened to Kairn and Jorda talk to each other, wondering who this Piper is or what even happened here. Her mind wandered back to the design of her soon to be visor, or crown... she wasn't sure exactly what to call it to be honest. The idea was rather solid in her mind though and she reveled in the idea of being able to see while protecting others from her accursed eyes.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2017 5:43:55 GMT -8
Kairn followed and listened, looking towards the Chapel as they passed it "I see....after we talk i'll see what i can do for her. As an alchemist i should have something, or be able to brew something once i know what is it affecting her. I have a few guesses based on what i saw that night and what your describing...but best not to jump to any conclusions at this point"
When they reached Jordas house, he would wait until Jorda got all the way up the steps before starting up them as well. He would look to Yawn first and tell her of the steps as they started up. When Jorda offered the seat, cairn sat on the edge so yawn curl up next to him on the floor. He always took extra measures for her because he could imagine how fearful it could be to not see what was going on. Once they were seated he looked to Jorda and began telling him of both encounters they had with Farron, describing each in great detail.
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Amateur
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Piper Garland
Race: Mix breed (Nymph, Demon, Human)
Gender: Female
Age: 21
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Post by Piper Garland on Jul 1, 2017 3:22:03 GMT -8
Jorda sat down, relaxing as he listened to Kairn explain everything. He nodded, taking a moment before opening his mouth. "I suppose I should explain who Farron Alder is then." He said, adjusting his seat. "Farron is a sick man. He has always had the views that nothing is truly good or evil. I have heard stories of him manipulating men and twisting their minds to his ordeals. He is a necromancer and a-" Jorda stopped suddenly, coughing a couple times before he adjusted his seat again.
"Farron... He sold himself to the art of necromancy, even went as far as to steal one of the Necronomicons from death himself and use it as his personal grimoire. Stories say that he found a way to fuse his soul into various items, making multiple phylactery... I've heard that he can even use one of his phylactery to steal souls and gain youth and strength." He stopped for a moment, taking time for a deep breath. "My family started in Ansem with my great great grandfather Abraham Finch. He settled his caravan here and started a new life when Farron came. You see the forest is called Alder woods because he was living in his necromancer tower in the deep forest long before we settled here and he felt as if my great grandfather had threatened him. From the story I know Farron has had a blood feud with my family for a long time and to be honest I only know parts."
Jorda gave a conserned look to Kairn after a moment and sighed. "For all I know Farron might have the right of it..." He shook his head lightly before continuing. "But from what I have heard he is still a monster. If we could somehow get him to stop his hoard from attacking our village then we would leave him to his own devices. I would make it my personal goal to make sure he would never be bothered by Ansem again however to move the entire hamlet... that I cannot do and even if I were, I cannot say he would stop. Perhaps he won't be satisfied until everyone is dead... or maybe he just wants me." He said, looking up to Kairn with a hopeful glint in his eyes. "I apologize if that is not what you came to hear but that is all I know of the man but I do know this; If Farron Alder truely did wake from his so called slumber then he is far older than I ever could be." He finished with that, leaning back in his seat.
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Initiate
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Yawn, Izzy, Izalie, Izael, Izz
Race: Naga/Basilisk
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Clan/Family: Unknown
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Post by Izalith on Jul 1, 2017 3:28:12 GMT -8
Yawn followed close to them as they made their way through the town towards their destination. She held into Kairn, looking sheepish and awkward as her tail slithered behind her along the road. She head Kairn warn her of the steps, giving him a nod as she slinked up the steps diagonally, her tail touching every step as she made her way up almost effortlessly, an awkward fumble here or there. She slithered next to Kairn, her tail folding over itself and curling in a circle as she made a seat for herself to sit by Kairn as she listened to them explain to each other everything that was going on, specifically involving Farron.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 1, 2017 5:31:46 GMT -8
Kairn listened too Jorda quietly with one hand rubbing his chin while the other remained out for Yawn to hold. After he was finished, kairn looked to the floor thinking for a moment. "He is right though, there is no good or evil. Everything plays out in balance, good actions can incite evil results and vice versa. Though he has conflicted himself as well, his minions on the warpath even after all this time of peace simply because the barrier fell."
His eyes turned dark for a moment, but not in a maleficent way, more like the blue of his eyes was shrouded by his iris. "Perhaps one chance." He looks up to Jorda "We will give him once chance to drop this fued, let the village be and vice versa. Mark off a no go zone for your citizens. If they cross he will have full right to kill them. Likewise he will not cause harm to your city ever again unless your side breaks the truce."
He reaches into his pack and takes out a piece of quartz. "The truce would be carved into enchanted gems. One fused with his prime Phylactery, the other buried beneath the village. Enchanted with a powerful curse to be placed on whoever violates it. If your people do, it would destroy the village, if he breaks it, all his phylactery's shatter. Of course he would have to agree as well as your entire village. If he disagrees it will show his true self and i will help you destroy him, as payment for services i would claim the tower and all within it."
He puts the crystal back in the bag and looks to Jorda. "does that sound reasonable to you?"
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Amateur
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Piper Garland
Race: Mix breed (Nymph, Demon, Human)
Gender: Female
Age: 21
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Post by Piper Garland on Jul 2, 2017 5:16:19 GMT -8
Jorda blinked at Kairn, taking a moment as he let what he said sink in. He sighed a moment, giving Kairn a nod before leaning forward again. "I suppose... If we could form a truce as long as Ansem is safe that is all I care about... but be warned, If what I have heard is true then Farron won't just agree to a truce. Especially if his life is at risk, he would ask for blood before he makes a truce. Of all the lies and truths I may have heard about him, blood still begets blood and if he is willing to make a truce I would be willing to bet he would want a sacrifice to seal the deal." Jorda explained, confident that his words were true. He didn't know much about Farron but what he did know or believed to know made what he said truth to him at least. He understood it may be bias but unless Farron was to do otherwise he would expect no less.
"Yes... If you can get Farron to make a peaceful truce, then those conditions would be acceptable." He answered after his explanation, leaning back in his seat once again. Jorda took a deep breath, relaxing himself as he gave Kairn a smile after some time of silence. "That is all I can say about him so I hope you are satisfied with what I can offer. If you are interested in helping our priestesses in any way then feel free to visit the chapel, Saint Germain will be able to help you with all inquiries. As for a smithy..." He started, taking another deep breath before he continued. "You will want to speak with the blacksmith Gado. He is in charge of the Glaive smithy here in town. If you wish to spend a night or have a drink or food we have a tavern you can visit as well. Please feel free to make Ansem your home for as long as you require. Any help is welcome here." He finished, grunting as he helped himself out of his seat and grabbed his walking staff. "I hope I have been of good company but if you excuse me I have some things I need attend to." Jorda nodded to Kairn and to Yawn for good measure before turning and moving to his front door. He stepped into his house, bidding them a last farewell as he left them to their own devices.
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Initiate
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Yawn, Izzy, Izalie, Izael, Izz
Race: Naga/Basilisk
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Clan/Family: Unknown
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Post by Izalith on Jul 2, 2017 5:21:17 GMT -8
Yawn continued to listen to the conversation, smiling as Kairn reassured her that he was there as she gently squeezed his hand. She felt safe with him, a feeling that still seemed rather foreign to her however it was a welcoming change to the cold lonely prison she was so used to. She perked up after a while, noticing Jorda's tell tale signs as he prepared to end the conversation. She turned her head slightly, pointing her ear to Kairn and waited for him to say something or make a move before she would unravel herself, thinking that food sounded especially good as Jorda suggested the tavern. Now that she thought of it, it would be nice to stay a night. She wondered if the rooms in the tavern were as comfortable as the old bed in the house they previously stayed in.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2017 12:01:40 GMT -8
Kairn nods to him "I see...then he will have to be satisfied with my blood. The crystals curse will require blood to seal it as is, if he asks for more i will remind him of the innocent merchant caravan we came across. If that does not satisfy, then i will claim no deal as he asks too much...He will get no more lives from this town if i have anything to say about it"
He bows his head to him after he talks about the smithy, Paige and the tavern before heading inside. He looks to yawn "I want to check on the girl first, then we can eat and you can design your visor. But when i work on it, do you want to rest in the taverns room? Or stay with me in the smithery? It will take a few hours to craft and it will be hot in there. Though staying in the room means you'll be alone for a few hours"
He would stand up and start walking to the temple giving time for her to stay with him as they talked about what she wanted to do. When they arrived he stood at the doorway and knocked "Im here to see Saint Germain about helping the girl in a coma"
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Amateur
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Piper Garland
Race: Mix breed (Nymph, Demon, Human)
Gender: Female
Age: 21
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Post by Piper Garland on Jul 3, 2017 18:00:01 GMT -8
As they approached the chapel a few priestess could be seen outside, one of them stopped and watched them as they stopped at the door and knocked. After a while a woman opened the large doors of the chapel, a young priestess smiled to him and offered they walk inside. She closed the door after they were both in and instructed them to wait, walking off and leaving them in the lobby. There were several doors in the lobby, a set of double doors that stood adjacent to the ones they had just entered, leading into a small garden. After a couple moments the woman who was by Piper during the fight crossed through the garden and entered the lobby, giving Kairn a gentle bow before addressing him.
"Thank you for coming. I didn't honestly think we would see you again." She said, remembering him from earlier. She looked to Yawn before back to Kairn again, showing a minor hint of concern as she looked between them. "I was told ye wanted to help Piper?" She asked, wanting to verify what he was there for.
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Initiate
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Yawn, Izzy, Izalie, Izael, Izz
Race: Naga/Basilisk
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Clan/Family: Unknown
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Post by Izalith on Jul 3, 2017 18:07:02 GMT -8
Yawn nodded to Kairn as she listened to him and followed. A smile grew on her face as he mentioned her designing the visor. "Okay." She said to him as he explained the order of business to her while they moved through town towards the chapel. She thought about his suggestion for a minute before deciding what she wanted to do. "Uhm... I would like to stay in a room." She said, recanting her interest in seeing the tavern rooms earlier. She felt anxious to design the visor, ideas flowing through her head. As she thought about it she wondered if she could put the idea she had down on paper properly, considering if maybe she should delegate it to Kairn instead, letting him design it rather than her put ink to paper with her own hands. She straightened her back as she felt him stop suddenly, hearing him knock on the door and stayed quiet through the proceedings. The woman seemed to know him and it made her feel a little uncomfortable to be the only one here out of the loop however she persevered.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2017 19:11:36 GMT -8
Kairn nods to Germain as she arrives "I honestly hadnt planned to return, but circumstances have caused it." When she asked about piper he nods "Yes, it seems my hasty healing has left her in just as bad a situation i hear. I came to try and correct that. But first, could my friend Yawn here use a room to draw? It needs to be solitary so she can work without her protection. If someone sees her eyes they will be petrified after all"
He turns to yawn and takes one of her hands gently, giving her some paper and a special pen. "This will help you draw what you want, just relax, think of what you want and let your hand be guided by it. It will do the hard part for you" He grins "A little something i got from a neat little store in the capital south of here"
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Amateur
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Piper Garland
Race: Mix breed (Nymph, Demon, Human)
Gender: Female
Age: 21
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Post by Piper Garland on Jul 4, 2017 14:15:40 GMT -8
Germain nodded to Kairn, listening to his explanation. She looked back to Yawn, understanding the situation as she looked upon the blindfold around her head and nodded again. "Give me just a moment please." She said, walking back into the garden and vanishing at the other end. She didn't take too long to return with another Priestess, looking to Kairn with another nod. "If you would come with me, I can take you to Piper." She said, waiting for Kairn to follow while the other priestess too Yawn's hand and escorted her to a private room where she could draw.
Gerlmain led Kairn down a hallway and then another, entering into a hallway full of doors with different name tags hanging on the wall by each door. It was apparent from the sight of it that they were private rooms, perhaps bedrooms for each of the priestesses. She led him down the hall to the very end, finally opening the door at the end of the hall labeled 'Garland'. It was a modest room, bigger than one would expect a room in a chapel to be. Piper was laying in a queen sized bed, the blankets ruffled as she seemed to be restless as Germain rushed to her side, noticing and trying to calm her down.
"Please come in." Germain waved to Kairn as she brought out a cold wet cloth from a water basin and dabbed at Piper's head with it. Germain sighed, waiting for Kairn to approach.
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Initiate
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Yawn, Izzy, Izalie, Izael, Izz
Race: Naga/Basilisk
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Clan/Family: Unknown
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Post by Izalith on Jul 4, 2017 14:31:16 GMT -8
Yawn took the utensils in hand, looking almost distraught at the thought of being alone after having been with Kairn for nearly two days. She gulped and nodded to him though, holding the paper and pen tight in her hand as the Priestess spoke softly to her, taking her by the hand and guiding her down the hall and into a room. The priestess told her to knock when she was ready to leave and be mindful of the blindfold she carried with her as she closed the door to leave Yawn in seclusion. Yawn moved into the room, it was small and her tail felt rather cramped as she tried to move it around, feeling a table and chair before her as she reached out, placing the pen and paper down on the table. Yawn raised her hands and pulled the lock on her blindfold, letting it release as she pulled it loose from her face and looked at the room. The room was definitely underwhelming, a simple shade of cream with a Celtic cross on the wall. The room was definitely designed for only one or two people to be in, the table was close to the wall and the chairs hugged against the table, only able to be pulled out so far before they struck the wall. Yawn did her best to sit herself properly, struggling to wrap her tail awkwardly around the room so she could fit and sit properly, not even attempting to use a chair as she positioned herself rather uncomfortable against the table. She sighed as she finally found a sweet spot, her body able to relax as she looked to the paper and pen before her. She had seen this stuff once or twice during her time in cages before she came of age. Missing the days of her childhood where she didn't have to worry about her eyes, however that was as far as the nostalgia went as her mind wandered back to slavery. She shook her head, sighing as she looked back to the paper, taking her pen out and beginning to draw. It didn't take long, the idea still fresh in her mind and as the pen magically drew by itself in her hand she was amazed how detailed it came out. It was better on paper than it looked in her head and when she finished she couldn't help but continue, designing a person to go with the visor until her drawing was no longer that of a design but a full portrait. She smiled as she gazed over her work. Hoping that this picture would be adequate enough for Kairn to work with, thinking it might have been a bad idea to draw the person with it. Yawn admired her drawing before rolling it back up, putting her blindfold back on and knocking on the door. The priestess answered the door and took Yawn's hand again, escorting her to Piper's room where Kairn and Germain had went. The priestess told her to wait outside the room, explaining that it would be too crowded for everyone at once and that they needed space for Piper, who was very sick. Yawn understood and nodded to the priestess before she left, bowing to Yawn out of respect before she left knowing well that she couldn't see it.  |
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