The Griffin Sword Saga (storyline)/2002-10-30 - The Quillions Found (log)

On October 30, 2002, members of both sides of the Griffin Sword Saga conflict gathered. For the Resistance, Kendryth rallied the defenders as they prepared to attack Draezir's encampment, previously hidden by wardings somewhere within the Cairnfang Forest outside Solhaven. For the Dark Alliance, Morvule gathered a much smaller force, intent on having them destroy Kendryth's remaining forces in his camp. And, in doing so, they ended up scouting toward where the second Griffin Sword shard was believed to be located.

While the Resistance set upon Draezir's encampment, Ulstram began to have visions - glimpses of what the Alliance supporters were doing as they started to close in on the shard. The full force of the Resistance immediately pivoted, racing as quickly as they could through the maze-like woods and toward wherever the visions were originating.

Both groups arrived at the cave where the quillions were found within seconds of one another. However, those aligned with the Dark Alliance managed to step within first, and Alisaire spied them within a crater and quickly drew them out. At first, most were unaware that they were found, even among her own party. Suddenly, as tensions rose and members of the Resistance started to attack Alliance supporters, all searchers were abruptly teleported back to North Market. As realization was starting to dawn on some present, Alisaire used a glass amulet to turn invisible and retreated to the Chamber of Night, within Solhaven's hidden temple dedicated to Sheru, alongside those others who had been aligned with the Dark Alliance. There, she demanded to speak with Draezir.

Morvule arrived first, promising that Draezir would come when he was done with matters related to the skirmishes without. Morvule likewise extracted a promise from her that she would give the quillions to the Dark Alliance, in exchange for what she sought. When Draezir arrived, she repeated her demands for assurances that he would deliver what she wanted from him - the return of "her" shadow creatures, and confirmation that he was withdrawing entirely from the Solhaven region, leaving it as it was. Draezir agreed to both. The deal struck, he turned to other matters, that of marking several devout of Sheru and formally initiating them into the Sheruvian Order. He would receive the quillions in hand twelve days later.

This log follows the Dark Alliance's search party and what transpired afterward. It has been significantly edited due to length.

Departure to the Camp

[Supporters of the Dark Alliance gather inside the Chamber of Night, within Solhaven's hidden Temple of Sheru.  This was a customary gathering location for its supporters and those somewhat aligned with its cause.  Morvule has gathered them there, preparing to send them past Kendryth's encampment toward the second shard's suspected location.]

[Chamber of Night]
Smooth, matte black marble blocks fit together seamlessly to form a darkened, circular chamber.  The contours of the curved high ceiling shimmer and shift with an expansive view of a moonless night sky.  Near the center of the chamber sits a small granite altar, its surface bare except for a single crimson pillar candle.
Also in the room: Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Lady Angelrise, Marclar, Naessi, Sheka, Morvule, Sylnorella, Lady Pyrocite, Lady Aramana
Obvious exits: out.

Morvule's dilate several times, the slits disappearing into the color of his eyes nearly completely.

Morvule hisses, "They are quiet because Draezir'ssss illusionssss hidessss their footsssstepssss.  Ulsssstram will pierce that... but he won't be expecting the backlassssh."

Morvule smiles.

Morvule hisses, "He cannot help them beyond it."

The stars on the ceiling faintly twinkle, their patterns shimmering against the blackness.

Morvule hisses, "You are attacking Kendryth'ssss encampment, hissss sssscoutssss and guardssss sssstill hold it.  They sssseek to ambush Draezir'ssss camp with their own forces, and the fool paladin amassed enough reinforcementssss to sssseverely hamper ussss sssshould they ssssucceed in pusssshing through."

Morvule hisses, "You will desssstroy thosssse reinforcementssss."

Morvule hisses, "We go."

Suddenly, the crackles of energy explode around you in a flash of brilliant light that completely obscures your vision!  Slowly, you realize your surroundings have changed.

[Camp, Gates]
Massive gates reinforced with steel loom high overhead, their sharpened spikes topped with fluttering white banners edged in gold.  A huge bar of heavy, blackened iron keeps the gates securely closed, though a small door upon its side also allows entry.  The dirt throughout the surroundings shows signs of heavy marching.  You also see a small door.
Also here: Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Lady Angelrise, Marclar, Naessi, Sheka, Sylnorella, Lady Pyrocite, Lady Aramana, Morvule
Obvious paths: east, west.

Morvule hisses, "Do not dissssappoint me."

Morvule fades away in a lash of green light.

Aramana says, "We shall not."

An armored scout strides in, brandishing his weapon menacingly!
An armored scout strides in, brandishing her weapon menacingly!
An armored scout strides in, brandishing her weapon menacingly!
An armored scout strides in, brandishing his weapon menacingly!
An armored scout strides in, brandishing his weapon menacingly!


[Combat ensues.  These are Kendryth's scouts, consisting of a small force left behind at his camp in the Cairnfang Forest.]


Pyrocite quietly asks, "Shall we spread out?"

Angelrise asks, "Who will lead?"

Pyrocite quietly asks, "Seek and destroy?"
Pyrocite leans back.

Alisaire quietly says, "We need to take them all before an alarm is sounded."

Angelrise says, "I think we should form small groups."

Someone hisses in the shadows.

Angelrise says, "Join me if you need the clerical magics."

Sylnorella snarls menacingly!

Angelrise says, "Otherwise, they will fade when I leave."

Angelrise says, "We must search for them."


[Small search groups form.]


Lady Angelrise's group just went east.
[Camp]
The blackened logs of a tower rise up on the eastern side of the encampment, while makeshift barricades block off the southern section of the base completely.  A few bloodied bodies of the former watchmen lie festering and completely butchered on the ground, their swords still clasped desperately in their hands.  You also see a dark wooden tower.
Also here: Lady Aramana, Sylnorella, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Sheka, Lady Pyrocite, Lady Angelrise
Obvious paths: west.

Angelrise squints at a dark wooden tower.

An armored soldier strides in, brandishing her weapon menacingly!
An armored soldier strides in, brandishing his weapon menacingly!


[Much more combat.  Groups fracture and reform.]


Alisaire's group climbed up a dark wooden tower.
[Camp, Tower]
Shingles of blackened iron arc overhead in an overlapping pattern, and the broken shafts of arrows line the stained floorboards.  The forest floor is easily visible far below through several windows, its surface cluttered with the remnants of battle and the dying.  The smell of burning smoke occasionally drifts in on errant currents of wind.
Also here: Sheka, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: down.

Alisaire says, "Hm.."

Alisaire's group just went down.
[Camp]
The blackened logs of a tower rise up on the eastern side of the encampment, while makeshift barricades block off the southern section of the base completely.  A few bloodied bodies of the former watchmen lie festering and completely butchered on the ground, their swords still clasped desperately in their hands.  You also see a star ruby and a dark wooden tower.
Also here: Sheka, Lady Aramana, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Marclar
Obvious paths: west.

Alisaire's group just went west.
[Camp, Gates]
Massive gates reinforced with steel loom high overhead, their sharpened spikes topped with fluttering white banners edged in gold.  A huge bar of heavy, blackened iron keeps the gates securely closed, though a small door upon its side also allows entry.  The dirt throughout the surroundings shows signs of heavy marching.  You also see an armored soldier, a tiger-striped nautilus shell, a matte black steel longsword, a weathered wooden trunk, an enruned maoral strongbox, a sturdy wooden strongbox and a small door.
Also here: Sheka, Lady Aramana, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: east, west.


[Even more combat.]


Alisaire glances at a small door.

Alisaire's group just went west.
[Camp]
The angle of the dark wooden walls curves sharply to the east here, leading toward the sharpened tips of the massive gates further along the path.  Splashes of dark crimson stain the ground and the palisade itself, and the stench of battle hangs heavily in the air.  Slashed tents and other remnants of the functional camp lay strewn across the area.
Also here: Sheka, Lady Aramana, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: east, southwest.

Rekarth smirks.

Alisaire's group just went southwest.
[Camp]
Slanted buildings and arched, black tents fill the surroundings with an air of strict organization, while broken weapons and freshly-dead corpses add splashes of crimson to the dark forest floor.  The shouts of battle ring throughout the area at random intervals, and the clash of steel or the scream of the dying accompany them soon after.  You also see a dark building.
Also here: Sheka, Lady Aramana, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: northeast.

Alisaire's group entered a dark building.
[Camp, Building]
Dark planks of modwir surround you, and despite the obviously hasty construction of the building, it still maintains a sense of elegance with its simple and practical furnishings.  A large, finely-polished table is positioned in the middle of the room, the iron-edged chairs surrounding it imparting the sense of a place of meeting and debate.  You also see a white crystal and a simple wooden trunk.
Also in the room: Sheka, Lady Aramana, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Naessi, Lady Pyrocite, Lady Angelrise
Obvious exits: out.

Alisaire says, "Let us remain in two groups, then."

Rekarth nods.

Sheka says, "Aye"

Marclar nods to Alisaire.

Alisaire glances at a large table.

(Marclar pulls the hood of his cloak over his head so only the faint flicker of silver in his eyes can be seen)

Rekarth smiles.

Alisaire's group just went out.
[Camp]
Slanted buildings and arched, black tents fill the surroundings with an air of strict organization, while broken weapons and freshly-dead corpses add splashes of crimson to the dark forest floor.  The shouts of battle ring throughout the area at random intervals, and the clash of steel or the scream of the dying accompany them soon after.  You also see a dark building.
Also here: Sheka, Lady Aramana, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: northeast.

Aramana says, "We must hurry."

Alisaire's group just went northeast.
[Camp]
The angle of the dark wooden walls curves sharply to the east here, leading toward the sharpened tips of the massive gates further along the path.  Splashes of dark crimson stain the ground and the palisade itself, and the stench of battle hangs heavily in the air.  Slashed tents and other remnants of the functional camp lay strewn across the area.  You also see an armored soldier.
Also here: Sheka, Lady Aramana, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: east, southwest.

Alisaire nods.


[Yet more combat.]


Alisaire's group just went east.
[Camp, Gates]
Massive gates reinforced with steel loom high overhead, their sharpened spikes topped with fluttering white banners edged in gold.  A huge bar of heavy, blackened iron keeps the gates securely closed, though a small door upon its side also allows entry.  The dirt throughout the surroundings shows signs of heavy marching.  You also see a tiger-striped nautilus shell, a matte black steel longsword, a weathered wooden trunk, an enruned maoral strongbox, a sturdy wooden strongbox and a small door.
Also here: Sheka, Lady Aramana, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Lady Pyrocite, Naessi, Sylnorella, Lady Angelrise
Obvious paths: east, west.


[The small door is identified as a target, and the group tries to figure out how to bypass it.]


Sylnorella softly asks, "Should I attempt to pick it?"

Alisaire cocks her head and examines the small door.

Angelrise squints.
Angelrise nods to Sylnorella.

Naessi swears long, loud and well.
Naessi says, "No phase."

Pyrocite quietly says, "See if you can."
Pyrocite makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Pyrocite gestures.
Pyrocite becomes calm and focused.
Pyrocite begins to meticulously examine a small door.

Sylnorella removes a ruby-dusted golvern hairpin from in her etched lockpick case.

Angelrise stares at a small door.

Pyrocite quietly says, "Careful."

Sylnorella settles into the difficult task of picking the lock on a small door.
Sylnorella gets her golvern hairpin stuck in the lock!  She carefully tries to work it free but bends the tip!
Sylnorella softly says, "Hrm"

Pyrocite quietly asks, "Does anyone here practice disarming boxes?"

Sheka makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Sheka gestures at a small door.
A small door vibrates slightly.

Sylnorella softly says, "I do"
Sylnorella put a ruby-dusted golvern hairpin in her etched lockpick case.

Pyrocite quietly says, "Check the door again, to make sure I haven't overlooked anything."

Sylnorella begins to meticulously examine a small door.
Sylnorella softly says, "I see no hints."

Aramana asks, "Can it be bashed?"

Sheka makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Sheka gestures at a small door.
A small door vibrates slightly.

Pyrocite makes a quick gesture while calling upon the powers of the elements...
Pyrocite gestures at a small door.
A small door vibrates slightly.

An armored soldier strides in, brandishing her weapon menacingly!
An armored soldier strides in, brandishing her weapon menacingly!


[Combat. More attempts to magically pop the door.]


Angelrise asks, "Sylnorella?"

Sylnorella softly asks, "Aye?"

Angelrise asks, "It couldn't be unlocked?"

Sylnorella softly says, "I couldn't pick it"
Sylnorella softly says, "I tried"
Sylnorella softly says, "With my best lockpick"

You hear the voice of Sheka cursing fluently.

Angelrise nods.
Angelrise stares at a small door.

Alisaire's entire body tenses as she tightens her grip on her naginata.

An armored scout strides in, brandishing his weapon menacingly!
An armored scout strides in, brandishing her weapon menacingly!
An armored scout strides in, brandishing his weapon menacingly!

Angelrise mutters under her breath.


[Combat again.]


Rekarth says, "Perhaps we should knock."

Naessi knocks on a small door.

Aramana chuckles.

Angelrise knocks on a small door.

Sheka knocks on a small door.

Alisaire starts chortling at Rekarth!

Marclar grins at Rekarth.

Naessi grins.

Angelrise laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.

Pyrocite ponders.
Pyrocite quietly says, "There has to be some way."

Naessi seems to be trying to figure out how to turn a small door.

Angelrise says, "Aye, there must be."
Angelrise swears quietly at a small door.

Aramana asks, "Maybe there is a key?"

Pyrocite quietly says, "I'm goign to search about."

Aramana asks, "Somewhere?"

Angelrise says, "Possibly."

An armored soldier strides in, brandishing his weapon menacingly!
An armored soldier strides in, brandishing her weapon menacingly!


[Combat.  Several individuals break off to search for a key.  One is located inside a building to the west.]


Alisaire taps a lustrous golden key.

Naessi exclaims, "Alisaire has the key!"

Rekarth blinks.

You hear a click as Alisaire unlocks a small door.

Pyrocite nods.

You hear the voice of Sylnorella softly say, "hah"

Sheka cackles!

Angelrise just opened a small door.
Angelrise flashes a wide grin.

Marclar lets out a cheer!

Aramana says, "Good."

Lady Angelrise's group went through a small door.
[Dark Forest]
The huge, spiked logs of a massive gate loom to the south, and pure white banners edged in vivid gold flutter from atop them.  The thriving forest spreads out to the north, the trail nearly covered by thick roots and dense foliage.  Swords and bodies litter the ground, and the sounds of battle far off to the north ring through the lush surroundings.
Also here: Lady Aramana, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Lady Pyrocite, Lady Angelrise, Naessi
Obvious paths: south, northeast.

Sheka exclaims, "Charge!"

Rekarth says, "Impressive."

Alisaire put a lustrous golden key in her grey leather satchel.

Through the Forest Maze

Lady Angelrise's group just went south.
[Camp, Gates]
Massive gates reinforced with steel loom high overhead, their sharpened spikes topped with fluttering white banners edged in gold.  A huge bar of heavy, blackened iron keeps the gates securely closed, though a small door upon its side also allows entry.  The dirt throughout the surroundings shows signs of heavy marching.  You also see a twisted wand, a polished silver abalone shell, some ambrominas leaf, a table leg, a matte black steel longsword, a yellow helmet shell, a tiger-striped nautilus shell, a weathered wooden trunk, an enruned maoral strongbox, a sturdy wooden strongbox and a small door.
Also here: Lady Aramana, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Lady Pyrocite, Lady Angelrise
Obvious paths: east, west.

Lady Angelrise's group went through a small door.
[Dark Forest]
The huge, spiked logs of a massive gate loom to the south, and pure white banners edged in vivid gold flutter from atop them.  The thriving forest spreads out to the north, the trail nearly covered by thick roots and dense foliage.  Swords and bodies litter the ground, and the sounds of battle far off to the north ring through the lush surroundings.
Also here: Lady Aramana, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Lady Pyrocite, Lady Angelrise
Obvious paths: south, northeast.
Lady Angelrise's group just went northeast.

[Dark Forest]
The large branches of trees cast patches of the forest floor in shadow, and the remains of battle scar the surroundings with blood, burns, and corpses littered about the area.  The heavy scent of sweat and burned flesh hangs in the air, tainting the pure and nearly unblemished nature that still flourishes around you.  You also see a small black wooden tower.
Also here: Lady Aramana, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Lady Pyrocite, Lady Angelrise
Obvious paths: northeast, southwest.

Angelrise squints.

Alisaire furrows her brow.

Sheka searches around for a moment.

Pyrocite nods.

A dark-fletched heavy crossbow bolt flies out of the shadows toward Sheka!
  AS: +225 vs DS: +248 with AvD: +36 + d100 roll: +14 = +27
   A clean miss.

Angelrise stares at a small black wooden tower.

Alisaire blinks.

Angelrise hisses.

Naessi just arrived.

Pyrocite quietly says, "The tower..."

You hear the voice of Sylnorella softly say, "Bleh"

Angelrise says, "Careful."

Rekarth utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...
Rekarth gestures at a small black wooden tower.
Part of a small black wooden tower bursts into flame from Rekarth's spell!
The black wooden tower begins to burn!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.

Pyrocite's hands glow with power as she summons elemental energy to her command...
Pyrocite gestures at a small black wooden tower.
Part of a small black wooden tower bursts into flame from Pyrocite's spell!
The flames engulfing a small black wooden tower leap higher!


[Many start casting various fire spells at the tower, causing the fire to increase.  Rekarth eventually switches to Disintegration.  Meanwhile, archers from within attempt to snipe the Alliance supporters.]


Rekarth traces a sign that contorts in the air while he forcefully incants a dark invocation...
Rekarth gestures at a small black wooden tower.
Part of a small black wooden tower vanishes into thin air!
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.

Angelrise applauds Rekarth.

Sheka says, "I pray some are inside"
Sheka cackles!

Alisaire bashes at a small black wooden tower with her naginata!

Pyrocite quietly asks, "if there is not, who is shooting?"

An armored soldier strides in, brandishing her weapon menacingly!
An armored soldier strides in, brandishing her weapon menacingly!


[Combat.  They resume casting/battering at the tower in between waves.  Finally...]


Pyrocite's hands glow with power as she summons elemental energy to her command...
Pyrocite gestures at a small black wooden tower.
Part of a small black wooden tower bursts into flame from Pyrocite's spell!
The flames engulfing a small black wooden tower leap higher!
The black wooden tower collapses in a pile of timber!

Rekarth sighs.

Alisaire grins slowly.

Pyrocite's hands glow with power as she summons elemental energy to her command...
Pyrocite gestures at a ruined black wooden tower.
Pyrocite hurls a stream of fire at a ruined black wooden tower!
The black wooden tower glows with a warm aura then quickly cools off.

The flames on a ruined black wooden tower sputter and flicker out.

Pyrocite's hands glow with power as she summons elemental energy to her command...
Pyrocite gestures at a ruined black wooden tower.
Pyrocite hurls a stream of fire at a ruined black wooden tower!
The black wooden tower glows with a warm aura then quickly cools off.

Angelrise nods.

Pyrocite quietly says, "it looks quite ruined now to me."

Angelrise says, "Ah, good."

Aramana says, "Aye it does."

Lady Angelrise's group just went northeast.
[Dark Forest]
A haphazard pattern of black-shafted spears juts out from the large trunk of a tree, pinning some unfortunate individual at key points of his anatomy.  The ground is nearly black from spilled blood, and the stench of death setting in is nearly overpowering among the dense foliage.  The sound of flies buzzing from corpse to corpse mingles with the distant cries of war.
Also here: Lady Aramana, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Lady Pyrocite, Naessi, Sheka, Lady Angelrise
Obvious paths: north, southwest.

Angelrise cackles!

Naessi grins.

Rekarth smiles.

Sheka snickers.

An armored soldier strides in, his weapon at the ready!
An armored soldier strides in, brandishing her weapon menacingly!
An armored soldier strides in, brandishing his weapon menacingly!
An armored soldier strides in, brandishing his weapon menacingly!
An armored soldier strides in, brandishing her weapon menacingly!
An armored soldier strides in, brandishing his weapon menacingly!


[Yet more combat.]


You hear the subdued thoughts of Nebutsuro echo in your mind:
"is there saposed to be a raid tonight?"

[Should we tell him?  ....Naaah.]


Angelrise says, "Takes a bit of time..."

Pyrocite quietly says, "Perhaps we should move more quickly. They seem to be catching up."

Alisaire says, "A bit would be an understatement."

Lady Angelrise's group just went north.
[Dark Forest]
A huge tree lies upended across the path, its trunk slick with blood and raked with claw-marks.  Only a few swollen and bruised legs give any sign of the numerous corpses lying crushed underneath its massive girth.  The lush canopy of the forest nearly blocks out all light, casting a shadow over the dead that are scattered across the ground.  You also see an armored scout, an armored scout and an armored scout who is kneeling.
Also here: Lady Aramana, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Lady Pyrocite, Naessi, Sheka, Lady Angelrise
Obvious paths: north, south.


[Brief combat; the group presses forward swiftly.  Time is of the essence.]


Lady Angelrise's group just went north.
[Dark Forest]
A dense thicket of trees to the east leads off into the darkness of the forest, the path leading to it slowly fading away into the natural surroundings.  The spindly branches of the thicket rustle every few moments, and beams of light filter down from above to illuminate their healthy green leaves and gnarled, ancient trunks.  A well-worn path meanders in a southern direction from the lush copse of trees.
Also here: Lady Aramana, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Lady Pyrocite, Naessi, Sheka, Lady Angelrise
Obvious paths: north, south.

Lady Angelrise's group just went north.
[Dark Forest, Trees]
A veritable maze of trees spreads out before you, and the cries of birds and other animals mingles with the distant cries of battle being waged far away.  Wavering shadows mirror the rustling branches overhead.  Pinpoints of light filter down from the dense canopy of leaves above to illuminate the surroundings with a twinkling incandescence.  You also see an armored soldier, an armored scout, an armored soldier and an armored scout.
Also here: Lady Aramana, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Lady Pyrocite, Naessi, Sheka, Lady Angelrise
Obvious paths: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest.

Angelrise mutters under her breath.

Sheka says, "Start searching"

Aramana says, "Blasted trees..."

Angelrise says, "Hrm."

Rekarth narrows his eyes.

Angelrise says, "We should split up in the maze."

Naessi scowls.

You hear the voice of Sylnorella softly say, "fine"

Angelrise says, "Send thoughts when you find the correct path."

The sound of hurried footsteps echoes around you in the forest.


[The group quickly discerns that they are inside a complex maze of trees.  They break up individually or into small groups, each trying to chart a path through it.]


Alisaire's group just went north.
[Dark Forest, Quiet Glade]
Lush plantlife thrives in this secluded glade, and the forest opens up into a small, grassy area broken by a trickling stream of sparkling blue water.  Only the faintest cry of battle reaches the tranquil surroundings, the sounds of nature rebounding about you in serene, nearly unblemished harmony.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: south, northeast.
Alisaire grins slowly.

Alisaire says, "Got it."

Rekarth surveys the area.

Alisaire says, "Let's get them."


[Eventually, the correct path is located.  Everyone gathers at the start of the maze to ensure that all are able to be brought through it to whatever awaits them next.]


Alisaire's group just went south.
[Dark Forest, Trees]
A veritable maze of trees spreads out before you, and the cries of birds and other animals mingles with the distant cries of battle being waged far away.  Wavering shadows mirror the rustling branches overhead.  Pinpoints of light filter down from the dense canopy of leaves above to illuminate the surroundings with a twinkling incandescence.  You also see some silver coins.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest.

Pyrocite quietly says, "hurry."

Alisaire says, "We have it."

Sheka asks, "Aye?"

Rekarth taps his foot impatiently.

Alisaire says, "Join me."

Alisaire asks, "Everyone?"

Alisaire nods.


[Finally, with the solution figured out, they continue through the maze together as a single group.]


Alisaire's group just went east.
[Dark Forest, Trees]
A veritable maze of trees spreads out before you, and the cries of birds and other animals mingles with the distant cries of battle being waged far away.  Wavering shadows mirror the rustling branches overhead.  Pinpoints of light filter down from the dense canopy of leaves above to illuminate the surroundings with a twinkling incandescence.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Sylnorella, Lady Aramana, Lady Angelrise, Naessi, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest.

Alisaire's group just went southeast.
[Dark Forest, Trees]
A veritable maze of trees spreads out before you, and the cries of birds and other animals mingles with the distant cries of battle being waged far away.  Wavering shadows mirror the rustling branches overhead.  Pinpoints of light filter down from the dense canopy of leaves above to illuminate the surroundings with a twinkling incandescence.  You also see a silver coin.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Sylnorella, Lady Aramana, Lady Angelrise, Naessi, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest.

Alisaire's group just went northeast.
[Dark Forest, Trees]
A veritable maze of trees spreads out before you, and the cries of birds and other animals mingles with the distant cries of battle being waged far away.  Wavering shadows mirror the rustling branches overhead.  Pinpoints of light filter down from the dense canopy of leaves above to illuminate the surroundings with a twinkling incandescence.  You also see some silver coins.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Sylnorella, Lady Aramana, Lady Angelrise, Naessi, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest.

Alisaire's group just went north.
[Dark Forest, Trees]
A veritable maze of trees spreads out before you, and the cries of birds and other animals mingles with the distant cries of battle being waged far away.  Wavering shadows mirror the rustling branches overhead.  Pinpoints of light filter down from the dense canopy of leaves above to illuminate the surroundings with a twinkling incandescence.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Sylnorella, Lady Aramana, Lady Angelrise, Naessi, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest.

Alisaire's group just went east.
[Dark Forest, Trees]
A veritable maze of trees spreads out before you, and the cries of birds and other animals mingles with the distant cries of battle being waged far away.  Wavering shadows mirror the rustling branches overhead.  Pinpoints of light filter down from the dense canopy of leaves above to illuminate the surroundings with a twinkling incandescence.  You also see some silver coins.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Sylnorella, Lady Aramana, Lady Angelrise, Naessi, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest.

Alisaire's group just went south.
[Dark Forest, Trees]
A veritable maze of trees spreads out before you, and the cries of birds and other animals mingles with the distant cries of battle being waged far away.  Wavering shadows mirror the rustling branches overhead.  Pinpoints of light filter down from the dense canopy of leaves above to illuminate the surroundings with a twinkling incandescence.  You also see some silver coins.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Sylnorella, Lady Aramana, Lady Angelrise, Naessi, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest.

Alisaire's group just went southeast.
[Dark Forest, Trees]
A veritable maze of trees spreads out before you, and the cries of birds and other animals mingles with the distant cries of battle being waged far away.  Wavering shadows mirror the rustling branches overhead.  Pinpoints of light filter down from the dense canopy of leaves above to illuminate the surroundings with a twinkling incandescence.  You also see some silver coins.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Sylnorella, Lady Aramana, Lady Angelrise, Naessi, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest.

Alisaire's group just went east.
[Dark Forest, Trees]
A veritable maze of trees spreads out before you, and the cries of birds and other animals mingles with the distant cries of battle being waged far away.  Wavering shadows mirror the rustling branches overhead.  Pinpoints of light filter down from the dense canopy of leaves above to illuminate the surroundings with a twinkling incandescence.  You also see some silver coins.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Sylnorella, Lady Aramana, Lady Angelrise, Naessi, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest.

Alisaire's group just went southwest.
[Dark Forest, Trees]
A veritable maze of trees spreads out before you, and the cries of birds and other animals mingles with the distant cries of battle being waged far away.  Wavering shadows mirror the rustling branches overhead.  Pinpoints of light filter down from the dense canopy of leaves above to illuminate the surroundings with a twinkling incandescence.  You also see some silver coins.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Sylnorella, Lady Aramana, Lady Angelrise, Naessi, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest.

Alisaire's group just went southeast.
[Dark Forest, Trees]
A veritable maze of trees spreads out before you, and the cries of birds and other animals mingles with the distant cries of battle being waged far away.  Wavering shadows mirror the rustling branches overhead.  Pinpoints of light filter down from the dense canopy of leaves above to illuminate the surroundings with a twinkling incandescence.  You also see some silver coins.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Sylnorella, Lady Aramana, Lady Angelrise, Naessi, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: north, south, east, west, northeast, northwest, southeast, southwest.

Alisaire's group just went north.
[Dark Forest, Quiet Glade]
Lush plantlife thrives in this secluded glade, and the forest opens up into a small, grassy area broken by a trickling stream of sparkling blue water.  Only the faintest cry of battle reaches the tranquil surroundings, the sounds of nature rebounding about you in serene, nearly unblemished harmony.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Sylnorella, Lady Aramana, Lady Angelrise, Naessi, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: south, northeast.

Sheka cackles!

Sylnorella cackles!

The Next Obstacle

Alisaire's group just went northeast.
[Dark Forest, Quiet Glade]
An ancient log spans the length of the small stream here, its gnarled surface smothered with thick trails of lush green moss.  The sound of rushing water filters in further upstream, and collections of smooth rocks liberally dot the ground about the small creek.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Sylnorella, Lady Aramana, Lady Angelrise, Naessi, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: north, southwest.

Marclar chuckles.

Sheka says, "Very good"

Naessi grins.

Angelrise applauds Alisaire.

Alisaire says, "I'm not an honorary ranger for nothing."

Aramana asks, "What was it?"

Pyrocite nods.
Pyrocite quietly says, "Complicated."
Pyrocite quietly says, "We'll explain later."
Pyrocite quietly says, "More immediate tasks are at hand."

Angelrise chuckles.
Angelrise nods.

Aramana nods.

Alisaire says, "East, southeast, northeast, north, east, south, southeast, east, southwest, southeast, north."
Alisaire says, "Let's move."

Naessi nods.

Alisaire's group just went north.
[Dark Forest, Quiet Glade]
A large outcropping of rock rises nearly to the tops of the forest canopy itself, and a rushing torrent of fresh water streams down in a mesmerizing dance of beauty and light.  Clusters of boulders at the base of the waterfall mark the beginning of a rushing stream, and lush green plants thrive at the water's edge.  You also see a large boulder.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Sylnorella, Lady Aramana, Lady Angelrise, Naessi, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: south.

The sound of stampeding footsteps rises up in the distance.

Pyrocite searches around for a moment.

Sheka says, "Hmm"

Naessi exclaims, "Hear that?!"

Pyrocite nods.

Angelrise stares at a large boulder.

Alisaire lunges forth and ambushes an unsuspecting large boulder mercilessly but to little effect.

Naessi taps a large boulder.

Pyrocite pokes her finger at a large boulder.


[The boulder is the next obstacle.]


Angelrise digs at the large boulder but does not seem to be making much progress.

Angelrise says, "Dig."

Alisaire nods to Angelrise.

Aramana digs at the large boulder but does not seem to be making much progress.

Rekarth sighs.

Pyrocite digs at the large boulder and seems to be loosening it up a bit.

Marclar digs at the large boulder but does not seem to be making much progress.


[They dig.  A lot.]


Pyrocite quietly says, "It budged for me."

Aramana says, "Aye, it loosens"

Sheka says, "gettin my hands filthy"
Sheka glowers.

Pyrocite quietly says, "Ah well."
Pyrocite quietly says, "Such is the price..."

Naessi says, "Endure, sister."

Sheka mutters darkly.

Aramana digs at the large boulder and seems to be loosening it up a bit.

Alisaire says, "Wear gloves."
Alisaire nods to Sheka.
Alisaire pushes her bronze suede gloves down more closely over her fingers.
Alisaire digs at the large boulder but does not seem to be making much progress.

Pyrocite digs at the large boulder but does not seem to be making much progress.

Naessi digs at the large boulder but does not seem to be making much progress.


[They dig a whoooooole lot.]


Rekarth says, "I should have brought a pick."

(Sheka spits out a chunk of earth tossed at her.)

Pyrocite digs at a large boulder and manages to dislodge a handful of rubble.
Pyrocite quietly says, "Ah"
Pyrocite quietly says, "my stiletto"

Sheka says, "Watch where you throw the dirt."

Alisaire says, "It's still loosening.."

Pyrocite quietly says, "Get your dirks."

Angelrise digs at the large boulder and seems to be loosening it up a bit.

Pyrocite digs at a large boulder and manages to dislodge a small stone.
Pyrocite digs at a large boulder and manages to dislodge a handful of rubble.

Sheka digs at a large boulder and manages to dislodge a clod of dirt.


[Diggy diggy hole.]


Alisaire says, "This had better not dull my blade."

Pyrocite quietly says, "You can sharpen it"

Sheka says, "We're getting there"

Naessi digs at the large boulder but does not seem to be making much progress.

Rekarth digs at the large boulder and manage to dislodge a clod of dirt.
The last of the large boulder crumbles away, revealing a dark tunnel.

Aramana throws her head back and howls!

Naessi gasps.

Marclar lets out a cheer!

Angelrise returns to normal speed.

Pyrocite cackles!

The Quillions Found

Alisaire's group went into a dark tunnel.
[Cave]
Large cracks in the ceiling betray the plummet of some small object in the past, the few beams of green-tinted light filtering down hint that the foliage above has already long overgrown the fissure.  A barely-audible thrumming of power slowly pulses throughout the dark chamber every few moments, but is nearly drowned out by the sound of rushing water outside.  Moisture drips down the walls in thin rivulets, and darkness hangs in the air like a thick fog.
Also here: Lady Pyrocite, Sylnorella, Lady Aramana, Lady Angelrise, Sheka, Marclar, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire
Obvious paths: none.

Angelrise grins.

Angelrise lets out a cheer!

Rekarth dust off his hands.

Alisaire removes some fine gold quillions from in a small crater.


[Oh my.  There is a long period of stunned silence on her part.]


Naessi just arrived.

Pyrocite points at a small crater.

Great Lord Kabriel just arrived.


[Scant seconds after the first group's arrival, members of the Resistance also arrive.  It really was that close.  There is momentary confusion as the two parties meet inside the cave, and some start to realize first, that Dark Alliance supporters may be among them and second, that someone is holding something very important.  Throughout this, many attempt to search the room, not knowing what to do.  There are no clues for them because the object of their search is already found.]


Angelrise squints.

Drallen just arrived.

Naessi wrings her hands.

Mnar's group just arrived.

Sheka glances at Kabriel.

High Lord Valicar just arrived.

Selfane chuckles.

Alisaire blinks.

Apprentice Cocytus just arrived.

Mnar says, "Er"

Morgiest's group just arrived.

Angelrise swears under her breath.

Kevralynn says, "Tunnel"

Drallen says, "Crater."

Marclar blinks.

Cocytus laughs!

Naessi lets loose with an involved curse detailing the improbable ancestry of Kadesha.

Sheka squints at Valicar.

Purplenyte blinks.

Naessi swears under her breath.

Sylviana gazes in wonder at her surroundings.

Sheka glowers.

Mnar asks, "How'd they get here so fast?"

Angelrise whispers to the group, "Bloody hell."

Aramana whispers to the group, "go!"

Kadesha blinks.

Naessi curses fluently.

Alisaire whispers to the group, "Where to?"

Kevralynn points at a small crater.

Naessi hisses.

Drallen just touched a small crater.

Kilthal's group just arrived.

Grandevr intones a phrase of elemental power while raising his hands...
Grandevr gestures at Naessi.
  CS: +383 - TD: +123 + CvA: +15 + d100: +44 == +319
  Warding failed!
Naessi's eyes roll up into her head as she slumps to the ground.

Ariond fades into view.

Selfane nods to Mnar.

Grandevr intones a phrase of elemental power while raising his hands...
Grandevr gestures at Sheka.
  CS: +383 - TD: +175 + CvA: +15 + d100: +51 - -5 == +279
  Warding failed!
Sheka's eyes roll up into her head as she slumps to the ground.

Fineus blinks.

Ariond points at a small crater.

Kylinarr points at Sylnorella, ruining her hiding place.

Aramana whispers to the group, "Just away before they kill us"

Grandevr intones a phrase of elemental power while raising his hands...
Grandevr gestures at Angelrise.
Nothing happens.

Sylnorella looks around for a moment before sighing disappointedly.

Sheka awakens startled.
Pyrocite pokes Sheka in the ribs.

Grandevr intones a phrase of elemental power while raising his hands...
Grandevr gestures at Angelrise.
  CS: +383 - TD: +315 + CvA: +2 + d100: +63 - -5 == +138
  Warding failed!
Angelrise's eyes glass over as a distant look takes over her expression.

Sheka casts growled aspersions on Grandevr's character and makeup.

Aramana whispers to the group, "We will be no use dead"

Grandevr intones a phrase of elemental power while raising his hands...

Sheka stands up.

Kylinarr draws a glowing pattern in the air before Angelrise.
  CS: +408 - TD: +315 + CvA: +2 + d100: +65 - -5 == +165
  Warding failed!
Angelrise's eyes roll up into her head as she slumps to the ground.

A flash of brilliant white light washes over you as an intense power explodes through the area, and you find yourself in a different place...


[Everyone just vanished.]


You feel yourself pulled away.
[Solhaven, North Market]
The crush of the crowd is almost overwhelming here in the center of the market.  Peddlers wheeling small carts push their way through, shouting loudly.  Nearby, a group of dwarves argue heatedly with a local merchant.  You also see the sparkling Neraide coffin, the brown Arallax coffin, an iron-bound maoral trunk, a simple haon box, a white cat who is sitting, a wooden arrow, some wolifrew lichen, a squalid canvas pavilion, an old barrel, a wooden bench with some stuff on it, the Belts booth, the Small Blades stand and the Muffinsmith's stall.
Also here: A lot of people.
Obvious paths: north, south, east, west, northeast, southeast, southwest.


[Everyone just materialized from nowhere.  All are pulled back to Solhaven and deposited in its North Market.  Confusion grows, with most thinking at first that it was some sort of mistake.]


Grandevr gestures at Pyrocite.
  CS: +383 - TD: +429 + CvA: +2 + d100: +84 - -5 == +45
  Warded off!
Pyrocite is unaffected.

Cryheart says, "hmmm"

Cappurnicus calmly asks, "What happened?"

Maliku somberly says, "uh"

Cocytus says, "ummm"

Kevralynn asks, "What?"

Jacina softly says, "And here they are"

Nitezor says, "wow"

Pudgee says, "Gonna get yerselves killed doin dat."

Kelfyr asks, "How in the heck?"

Alisaire stares at the quillions in her hand.

Shirkon sternly asks, "Huh?"

Jacina softly exclaims, "Our heros!"

Ariond serenely says, "what in"

Rilaen gravely says, "So much fer 'dat."

Alisaire takes a few steps back.

Alisaire put a naginata in her leather weapons harness.

Vanatar asks, "How was the raid?"

Tebon asks, "Do...huh?"

Purplenyte asks, "what in the lands happened?"

Sylviana asks, "What happened?"

Angelrise whispers to the group, "We can't.  The piece must be here!"

Thokthok slyly says, "wha happened"

Kerl quietly asks, "who the hells did that?"

Alisaire whispers to the group, "I have it.."

You see Alisaire Frey'yttre.
She appears to be a Dhe'nar Dark Elf.
She appears to be young.  She has almond-shaped dark violet eyes and sable skin.  She has long, thick white hair worn in a single braid.  She has an angular face and high cheekbones.
She has a swollen left eye, and a fractured and bleeding left leg.
She is bleeding from the left leg.
She is holding some fine gold quillions in her right hand and a naginata in her left hand.
She is wearing a clear glass amulet, a small dark crystal amulet, a high-collared dark wool cloak, a twilight grey leather weapons harness, a long elven-tailored tunic, some dark faenor hauberk, some buttoned bronze suede gloves, an embroidered rune-trimmed sash, a soft grey leather satchel, a curving bronze banded horn, some black heavy twill pants, and some tall veniom-buckled boots.

Alisaire takes a few steps back.

Mnar asks, "Q'hala, how did you happen to be in that cave?"

Alisaire takes a few steps back.

Nanna asks, "So what happened?"

Aramana whispers to the group, "we were told to flee to the woods and then look, it must have been there.."

Alisaire says, "I.. dug in."

Charna says, "heh"

Jacina softly says, "Great..."

Angelrise whispers to the group, "Flee, then."

Prospera asks, "What happened?"

Radom says, "nicely done"

Angelrise whispers to the group, "Hurry."

Risky asks, "someone fogged?"

Sorkin asks, "we all got bumped?"

Ariond serenely says, "Peri, what happened."

Alisaire rubs a clear glass amulet.
Alisaire suddenly disappears.

Morvule Arrives

[Alisaire flees the exceptionally crowded North Market, invisible and still leader of the small group.  She brings them to the entrance of Solahven's hidden Temple of Luukos.]


[Dark Cavern]
The surroundings fade from the natural formations of a cavern to the smoothed, angular shape of a long hallway.  Emeralds set in sinuous patterns upon the wall glitter in the illumination cast from above.  Upon the north wall, a pair of massive bronze doors loom toward the ceiling, the gleaming surface of each engraved with interconnected patterns.  Two large sconces flank the entryway, the light from the flames reflecting off the lustrous surface of the highly polished floor.
Also in the room: Lady Pyrocite, Lady Aramana, Sheka, Marclar, Naessi, Lord Rekarth
Obvious exits: south.

Pyrocite quietly says, "Wait"

Angelrise says, "She has the piece."

Pyrocite quietly asks, "Where is she?"

Aramana exclaims, "To the temple immideately!"

Alisaire whispers to the group, "I have it.."

Rekarth says, "Indeed."

Pyrocite quietly says, "Good."

Angelrise says, "Alisaire."

Pyrocite grins.

Marclar grins.

Naessi cackles!


[Unfortunately, after having suffered injuries along the way, Alisaire is wounded enough that she is not able to pass through the temple doors.  There is a hurried few minutes of healing down via herbs, not all of which she has on her person.]


Aramana says, "We need herbs"

Aramana says, "They will come after us quickly"

Aramana says, "They know you have it"

Aramana says, "They are coming"

Aramana says, "They are in Market"

Aramana says, "My cat can see."

Aramana throws her head back and howls!


[After healing partially..]


Aramana asks, "Can you get in like you are now?"

Alisaire removes a talneo potion from in her grey leather satchel.
Alisaire takes a drink from her talneo potion.
Alisaire's left eye looks better.

Sheka asks, "Who do you serve Alisaire?"

Alisaire asks, "I.. ah.. i-it is real?"

(Alisaire swallows dryly.)
Alisaire removes some fine gold quillions from in her grey leather satchel.
Alisaire stares at the quillions in her hand.

Pyrocite grins slowly.

Aramana says, "They come, they want to attack you for it."
Aramana says, "We must get to safety."

Alisaire put some fine gold quillions in her grey leather satchel.

Pyrocite quietly says, "Come inside."

Alisaire removes some calamia fruit from in her grey leather satchel.
Alisaire takes a bite of her calamia fruit.
Alisaire's left leg looks better.

Pyrocite nods.

Aramana says, "They know you have it."

Pyrocite quietly says, "We'll have it...taken care of."
Pyrocite smirks.

Aramana nods.

Sheka asks, "Who do you serve Alisaire?"

Alisaire slowly walks forward, her bronze banded horn pulsing with a sickly green glow.  Suddenly the eyes of the serpent upon the doors begin to resonate with the same green light.  As the gems glow, a sibilant voice speaks, "You bear the ssssymbol of the Masssssster.  Know that you walk His groundsssss.  Sssshould you bear the ssssymbol in falsenessssss, then know that He has power over you evermore, deceitful one."

As the voice fades away, the pattern upon the doors comes alive, an enormous serpent of pure energy slithering forth and wrapping itself around Alisaire, completely obscuring her form!  When the light fades, she is no longer in sight.


[Temple of Luukos]
Numerous columns of green-veined black marble rise up along the walls, the curved structures conforming perfectly to the vaulted ceiling.  Bronze braziers line the hall toward the north, each guarded by carved stone serpents that encircle their base protectively.  The soft glow cast by the braziers highlights the subtle striations in the walls of rock that surround you, the lustrous surface displaying faint streaks of crimson amidst the predominant brown and green hues. 
Also in the room: Lord Rekarth, Lady Aramana, Alisaire
Obvious exits: north, east, west.

Alisaire takes a few steps back.
Alisaire put some calamia fruit in her grey leather satchel.
Alisaire removes some cactacae spine from in her grey leather satchel.
Alisaire takes a bite of her cactacae spine.
Alisaire's left leg looks better.

Aramana asks, "Let us go to the chamber of night?"

A brilliant burst of blinding white light suddenly radiates outward from Alisaire, coalescing into a huge column that arcs upwards and through the ceiling.  After a moment, it fades.

Aramana cocks her head at Alisaire.

Alisaire says, "I-I-ah.."

Rekarth raises an eyebrow in Alisaire's direction.

Alisaire takes a few steps back.
Alisaire asks, "Wha-what was that?"
Alisaire removes some fine gold quillions from in her grey leather satchel.
Alisaire put some cactacae spine in her grey leather satchel.
Alisaire stares at the quillions in her hand.
Alisaire clenches her jaw.

Aramana says, "I don't know...stay with us.."

Alisaire says, "I need to find Draezir."

Aramana nods to Alisaire.

Rekarth says, "Indeed."


[They return to the neighboring Temple of Sheru, back to its Chamber of Night.]


[Chamber of Night]
Smooth, matte black marble blocks fit together seamlessly to form a darkened, circular chamber.  The contours of the curved high ceiling shimmer and shift with an expansive view of a moonless night sky.  Near the center of the chamber sits a small granite altar, its surface bare except for a single crimson pillar candle.
Also in the room: Lord Rekarth, Lady Aramana, Alisaire, Lady Angelrise, Lady Witcheaven, Lord Haxley
Obvious exits: out.

Haxley glances at Witcheaven.

Witcheaven says, "Invisibility."

Alisaire takes a few steps back.

Aramana says, "Yes, yes here."

Haxley says, "...oh..."
Haxley drools.

Alisaire asks, "W-where is he?"

Rekarth says, "Good evening."

Angelrise flashes a wide grin.

Alisaire's entire body tenses as she tightens her grip on her gold quillions.

Aramana says, "He will come, soon for you."

You hear the voice of Haxley say, "Salut."

Aramana nods to Alisaire.

A faint sound echoes through the chamber, like the whispering of the wind, but you feel no movement of the air.

Angelrise says, "We must find Draezir."

Aramana says, "Wait here, Ali'shara."

(Alisaire swallows dryly, looking around the chamber nervously.)
Alisaire asks, "I-I need to speak with him.  Where's Draezir?"

Witcheaven says, "He will find you."

Angelrise says, "And, we have to be sure no one enters here."

Aramana says, "He will come, I promise."
Aramana nods to Alisaire.

A wisp of smoke rises from a tall crimson pillar candle as the hot wax drips and splutters.

Alisaire closes her eyes for a moment.

The rasp of scales upon stone echo across the room, and tendrils of emerald light creep along the floor like writhing serpents.

Alisaire inhales sharply, hissing through her teeth.

You hear the voice of Haxley say, "Here comes Morvule."

Angelrise shifts her weight.

Alisaire nervously says, "Ysharra owes me a hundred thousand silvers now, Rekarth."

Aramana grins at Alisaire.
Aramana nods.

Rekarth says, "Indeed."
Rekarth nods to Alisaire.

Alisaire surveys the area.
Alisaire asks, "W-where is he?"
Alisaire yells, "Draezir!"

The tendrils writhe slowly around Alisaire's feet, wrapping around her ankles in a sinuous, wavering embrace.

Alisaire tilts her head down.

Witcheaven smiles.

Angelrise grins wryly.

A bit of melted wax drips from a tall crimson pillar candle with a hiss.  The flame jumps, burning high for a moment, then settles into a warm glow.

You hear the voice of Haxley say, "Morvule."

Rekarth rubs his chin thoughtfully.

(Alisaire's jaw slackens as she stares down at the mist.)

Sylnorella just arrived.

You hear the voice of Haxley say, "Draezir's probably busy making sure his troops get out in one piece...or fight to the death."

Witcheaven checks her footing.

Aramana says, "Ali'shara..."

Angelrise squints at Alisaire.

The serpentine form rolls up Alisaire's body, appearing nearly to constrict her for a moment, then the essence pulls back and coalesces into the form of a scaled man.

Sylnorella bows to Morvule.

Angelrise bows to Morvule.

Witcheaven smiles.

Aramana bows to Morvule.

You hear the voice of Haxley say, "Greetings."

(Alisaire nods shakily to Morvule.)

Rekarth says, "Greetings once more."

(Witcheaven nods her head respectfully towards Morvule.)

Aramana says, "The others are caught outside without symbols."

Angelrise curses fluently.

Aramana says, "Pyrocite..."

Morvule drums his fingers on his staff, his eyes focused and narrowed.  He smiles slightly, his visage cold and calculating.

Alisaire quietly asks, "C-can you draw them in, Morvule? The others who stood here?"

Morvule hisses, "Thissss issss better than I had hoped for."

Morvule hisses, "I sssshall."

Alisaire nods to Morvule.

Aramana says, "Naessi, Sheka"
Aramana says, "Marclar"
Aramana says, "And Pyrocite."


[Morvule teleports the remaining group members inside the Chamber of Night.  Some were normally unable to enter, due to not meeting the criteria to pass through the temple doors.]


Marclar bows to Morvule.

Sheka grins coldly, her eyes reflecting no emotion.

Alisaire's hand trembles.

Pyrocite quietly says, "Not everyone here is as good a Luukosian as the rest of you."
Pyrocite folds her arms over her chest.
Pyrocite bows to Morvule.
Pyrocite quietly says, "My thanks."

Sheka narrows her eyes.
Sheka nods to Morvule.

Naessi curtsies to Morvule.
Naessi says, "Greetings."

Morvule leans on his staff, his eyes clearly focused on that within Alisaire's hand.

Alisaire stares at Morvule.

Angelrise glances at Alisaire.

Sheka glances at Alisaire.
Sheka narrows her eyes.

Alisaire quietly says, "W-where is Draezir.  I want to speak with him."

Marclar blinks at Alisaire.

Alisaire's entire body tenses as she tightens her grip on her gold quillions.

Morvule hisses, "I expect you wish to sssspeak to Draezir.  I know what you would assssk of him."

Alisaire nods to Morvule.

The stars on the ceiling faintly twinkle, their patterns shimmering against the blackness.

Morvule quietly walks within the chamber, his gaze never leaving the golden quillions.

Alisaire quietly asks, "Know you where he is..?"

Naessi scowls.

Morvule hisses, "He issss busy fending off the armiessss of the Ward.  After which... our planssss go into effect."

(Alisaire licks her lips, watching Morvule from across the chamber.)

You hear the voice of Haxley say, "I was right...heh."

(Alisaire nods slightly.)

Morvule hisses, "You wissssh... the darknesssss... to fill your void."

Morvule smirks.

Alisaire clenches her jaw.

Morvule continues to pace slowly around the room.

Sheka smiles coldly to herself.

Alisaire quietly says, "You know what I want.  I will give the piece so long as I can have it."

Naessi blinks.

Marclar blinks.

Sheka asks, "What do you seek?"

Morvule hisses, "Oh, you will have it.  It issss a trifle."

You hear the voice of Haxley say, "The return of the shadow beasts."

Witcheaven smiles.

Morvule hisses, "But ssssuch discussion comessss later.  Your assurance issss needed."

Pyrocite smirks.

Sheka asks, "Do you not think you will be well rewarded?"
Sheka stares at Alisaire.

Alisaire quietly says, "Assurance of what?  Y-you have my word that it will be the Alliance's, once I have them."
Alisaire glances at Sheka.

Naessi folds her arms over her chest.

Witcheaven narrows her eyes.

Morvule hisses, "In the interim, *Dhe'nari*.  I need your asssssurance during that."

Sheka smirks.

Angelrise seems slightly different.

Morvule hisses, "I know what your kind sssseek.  We will deliver it to you, but the assurance must be made that a ssssweeter deal sssshall not wet your mouth."

Alisaire clenches her jaw.
Alisaire quietly says, "I will not give the shard to the blind elf or his wardsman."
Alisaire places a hand over her heart.
Alisaire quietly says, "You have my word, Morvule."
Alisaire quietly says, "They will not have this piece by my hand."

Sheka squints at Alisaire.
Sheka glances at Morvule.

Morvule hisses, "Very well, then.  I ssssee I will not have to... use what hassss been given by you."

Morvule smirks.

Alisaire takes a few steps back.
Alisaire quietly asks, "What do you mean by that--what has been given to me?"

Morvule hisses, "You have a void.  An emptiness.  You offered ssssomething.  Long ago.  I know of it, you expect me *not* to?  But it issss of no conssssequence now."

Alisaire closes her eyes for a moment.

Morvule hisses, "Your assurance hassss been sssspoken.  And a lie holdssss more power here than you know."

Morvule hisses, "She remainssss one of the Alliance'ssss ssssupport, provided her promise issss not kept."

The stars on the ceiling faintly twinkle, their patterns shimmering against the blackness.

(Alisaire swallows heavily, then nods.)

Morvule hisses, "Issss kept, that is.  We will have our discussion on the... matter... later, when battle issss being prepared insssstead of being waged."

Angelrise shifts her weight.

Morvule hisses, "Farewell.  You have all exceeded my expectations.  You did what neither my sssservants, Draezir's, nor even the fool Paladin'ssss could do."

Alisaire's hand trembles.

Aramana just touched a black Sheru symbol.
Aramana closes her eyes for a moment.

Rekarth smiles.

Sheka says, "It was a pleasure."
Sheka nods to Morvule.

Marclar smiles.

Sylnorella smiles.
Sylnorella places her hand on her serpentine talisman.

Naessi says, "Thank you for putting your faith in us."
Naessi nods to Morvule.

Alisaire nods to Morvule.
Alisaire quietly says, "I await speaking with Draezir."
Alisaire quietly says, "Until then.. it will be kept safe."
Alisaire rubs some fine gold quillions.

Angelrise bows to Morvule.
Angelrise smiles.

Pyrocite smirks.
Pyrocite nods to Morvule.

Sheka says, "If we can be of service again....."

Marclar bows to Morvule.
Marclar says, "thank ye for your faith Mlord"

Pyrocite quietly says, "Good luck in our other..endeavours."
Pyrocite smiles faintly.

Alisaire put some fine gold quillions in her grey leather satchel.

Morvule hisses, "Your sssstrength issss proven.  Your loyalty issss not in question any longer.  I will sssspeak with those I must sssspeak with of the fold within time.  Draezir sssshall be given notice of those who are in hissss sssservice.  Thosssse who are not directly involved in the Alliance..."

Sheka says, "Keep that tucked away"
Sheka nods to Alisaire.

Aramana traces the lines of her symbol of Sheru.

Sylnorella shifts her weight.

Alisaire nods to Morvule.

Morvule hisses, "I only have limited contact with your Orderssss.  They will be pleassssed, regardlesssss."

Sheka glances at Morvule.
Sheka says, "Indeed."
Sheka's Eorgina amulet emits a soft grey glow.

Naessi lightly touches her crystal flame earrings.
Naessi nods.

Witcheaven smiles.

Sylnorella smiles.

Morvule hisses, "I go now.  The Sssshadow of our Alliance will casssst the very world in darknesssss."

Angelrise says, "Thankyou, M'lord."

Sheka cackles!

Naessi smiles darkly.

Morvule's eyes flash a bright viridian shade, and the air around him begins to waver in a hazy blur.  Flickering wisps of green energy slither along the ground before him.

Suddenly, the crackles of energy explode around you in a flash of brilliant light that completely obscures your vision!  As the light fades away, you realize that Morvule is nowhere in sight.

Draezir Arrives

[There is some extended conversation in the Chamber of Night between those present over the next hour or so.  Some present openly question Alisaire's loyalties.  Others advise her on what to do - or not to do.  Meanwhile, she waits for Draezir and confirmation of the deal with him.  An hour or so later..]


[Chamber of Night]
Smooth, matte black marble blocks fit together seamlessly to form a darkened, circular chamber.  The contours of the curved high ceiling shimmer and shift with an expansive view of a moonless night sky.  Near the center of the chamber sits a small granite altar, its surface bare except for a single crimson pillar candle.  You also see the fiery red Nanna coffin.
Also in the room: Lord Draezir, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, High Lady Nanna, Lady Pyrocite, Lady Aramana, Lady Witcheaven, Lord Haxley
Obvious exits: out.

A bit of melted wax drips from a tall crimson pillar candle with a hiss.  The flame jumps, burning high for a moment, then settles into a warm glow.

Suddenly, small shadows creeps out from the corner of your eye, and you notice the air begins to blur with vaporous heat.

The air continues to undulate around you as the shadows rise up to form a distinct humanoid-like shape.  Slowly, Draezir walks out of the shadows towards you.  With a twist of Draezir's hand, the shadows return to their place, and the air stills once again.

You see Lord Draezir Moltoniron the Sheruvian High Priest.
He appears to be very old, has long, braided white hair, slate grey eyes, and tanned skin.
He is in good shape.
He is holding an intricately carved felwood staff inlaid with thin black ora in his left hand.
He is wearing some dark leather boots, a narrow black ora sheath inlaid with crushed rubies, an intricate crimson vaalin unholy symbol of Sheru, some heavy black velvet robes sewn with runes the color of warm blood and a faded leather satchel.

Aramana bows to Draezir.

Alisaire takes a few steps back.

Witcheaven bows to Draezir.

A black-robed acolyte makes a few frenetic gestures with his hands, and a small flame of intense blackness springs from his fingertips.  Murmuring words of prayer, he stares into the flame for several moments before it winks out of existence.

Nanna waves to Draezir.

Pyrocite nods to Draezir.

Alisaire nods to Draezir in greeting.

Haxley says, "What an unexpected pleasure."

Rekarth bows to Draezir.

Haxley smiles.
Haxley bows to Draezir.

Alisaire quietly says, "Eve to you."

A black-robed acolyte slowly walks out, his hands tucked into the folds of his robes.

Draezir grins.

Draezir says, "I had some more matters to take care of with the pesky Paladin's army."

(Alisaire nods slightly, watching Draezir.)

Haxley says, "Morvule told us, although I already suspected as much."

Witcheaven smiles.

Draezir glances at Alisaire.


You hear the faint thoughts of Prospera echo in your mind:
"Anyone seen Draezir?"

[Nope.]


Draezir says, "So you're the one who has it."

Alisaire quietly says, "Eii, it was.. not too hard to obtain it."

Draezir says, "Was intriguing to watch from afar, until the Paladin interrupted."

Aramana leans on her staff.

Lady Angelrise just arrived.
Angelrise bows to Draezir.

The stars on the ceiling faintly twinkle, their patterns shimmering against the blackness.

Draezir says, "Morvule has told me of the current situation."

Draezir eyes Alisaire quietly.

Angelrise glances at Alisaire.

Draezir simply grins.

Rekarth looks thoughtfully at Draezir.

[Alisaire briefly has connection issues.]

Alisaire clears her throat.

(Alisaire nods slowly.)

The crimson pillar candle burns warmly, lending a soft light to the room.

Alisaire quietly says, "I trust then that you know what it is I seek in exchange for this."

Draezir says, "I've known for a while it is what you've wanted of me."

Alisaire nods to Draezir.
Alisaire asks, "And your answer?"

Draezir says, "I'll have to make preparations and contact you before an exchange can be done."

Alisaire smiles faintly and nods.

Draezir says, "So do try to keep it safe."

Alisaire quietly says, "Of course.  I wouldn't expect such a lengthy ritual to take place over night."
Alisaire places her hand on her grey leather satchel.

Draezir says, "Needless to say, those of Liabo are going to try and persuade you to give it to them."

Angelrise begins to twitch.

Alisaire says, "I am aware of such."

Draezir says, "Some might even kill you for it.  Amusing they're the undoers of their own."

Haxley says, "They're not much for common sense, if it would imply restraint."
Haxley smirks.

Draezir nods.

Witcheaven says, "Those followers of life.. they take life more than we do."

Haxley says, "If they'd pay people to do their killing for them, I could have retired years ago."
Haxley gazes heavenward.

Angelrise nods to Witcheaven.

Pyrocite quietly says, "Quite pathetic, really. Such a lack of control."
Pyrocite shakes her head, clucking her tongue.

Angelrise grumbles.

Alisaire asks, "Then you will agree to it?  You will perform the ritual in exhange for it, once the preparations have been made?"

Draezir nods.

Alisaire nods.

Draezir says, "You'll be contacted with they are complete."

Alisaire smiles.
Alisaire says, "It will be kept safe in the mean time."

Draezir nods.

Haxley says in Elven, "Speaking of payment...if we could speak at some point about that favor you said you owe me, I would appreciate it."
Haxley nods to Draezir.

Witcheaven glances at Haxley.

Haxley says, "Relax."
Haxley begins chuckling at Witcheaven.
Haxley says something in Half-Elven.
Haxley shrugs.

Witcheaven says, "If I was relaxed, I'd probably be dead."

Draezir glances at Witcheaven.

Haxley begins chuckling at Witcheaven.
Haxley says, "I should scribble that on my map of the Landing."
Haxley rubs his chin thoughtfully.

(Witcheaven glances at Draezir and shrinks back slightly towards the altar.)

Draezir simply grins.

Draezir says, "Overall, this mission was a success."

Pyrocite smiles faintly.

Aramana smiles.

Draezir says, "The trickery involving the town was the peak of the entertainment."

(Alisaire chuckles softly.)

Nanna nods to Draezir.
Nanna says, "It was a marvelous sight"

Haxley says, "I just wish that those damn orbs could tell friend from ally."
Haxley chuckles.

Pyrocite quietly says, "Agreed. Quite amusing."

Draezir grins at Haxley.

Draezir says, "Simple enchantments, can't expect much from them."

Haxley says, "I thought as much"

Alisaire asks, "The city.. now that the piece has been discovered.. what are your plans for it?"

Draezir says, "I have no plans for the city now.  It was all a ruse to distract them while my men searched the area."

Draezir says, "We set our sights to find the next piece."

Pyrocite glances at Alisaire.

Aramana nods.

Alisaire asks, "Then your army will withdraw and leave it as it was?"

Draezir nods to Alisaire.

Alisaire nods.

Pyrocite quietly says, "I told you that your city was quite safe."
Pyrocite mutters under her breath.

Alisaire glances at Pyrocite.
Alisaire says, "I must have confirmation."


[At this point, the conversation turns contentious, and an extended debate begins over whether or not Estrion is considered a heretic among the Sheruvian Order.  Ultimately, several are magically sent away from the temple, after they are determined to be in opposition of the Dark Alliance, and Draezir pulls those now gathered into a sanctuary of his own.]


Draezir says, "When you cease from attacking my troops, the Alliance's troops, and otherwise spreading false words about both, then I might count you as an ally."

Draezir says, "But not until then."

Draezir glances around the area and slowly raises his hands, and claps them sharply together!  Shadows begin to churn and dance around in every direction!

The air begins to blur with vaporous heat as the shadows slowly gather around you.  With a nod of Draezir's head, the shadows lunge forward and consume you in their embrace!  Utter darkness and what feels like your mind being skewered with needles overcomes your being.  After what feels like centuries passing, the darkness and pain slowly melt away.  You notice your surroundings have changed...

[Dark Sanctuary]
Black swirling walls of air surround you on all sides, their sinuous shifting allowing faint light to play through the small gaps punctuating the dark mists.  A heavy scent of sulphur lingers in the air.  You also see a silken crimson banner embroidered with an ebony jackal's head on a field of gold and a large wooden sign.
Also in the room: Sheka, Lady Angelrise, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Lady Pyrocite, Lady Aramana, Lady Witcheaven, Lord Haxley, Lord Draezir
Obvious exits: none.

Rekarth surveys the area.

Alisaire surveys the area.

Rekarth says, "Impressive."

Alisaire ponders.

Haxley ponders.
Haxley says in Elven, "Looks familiar."

Witcheaven smiles.

Draezir rubs his head.

Haxley gazes in wonder at his surroundings.
Haxley says, "Last time I was here, there was a creature of yours squatting on my brain."
Haxley chuckles.

Witcheaven traces the lines of her mark.

Sheka mutters darkly.

Rekarth says, "Rather unfortunate that Dispater could not run faster."

Dispater appears in a flash of light, looking slightly disoriented.

Draezir examines his fingernails.

Haxley begins chuckling at Draezir.

Witcheaven chuckles.

Alisaire starts chortling.

Draezir says, "You had a Lorminstran behind you."

Draezir nods to Dispater.

Witcheaven says, "Shadows, at your service."

Alisaire nods to Dispater in greeting.

Dispater blinks.

Draezir asks, "Pesky, aren't they?"

Witcheaven says, "Good evening Dispater."

Dispater nods to Draezir.

Haxley says, "You name 'em, we scare 'em."

Rekarth nods to Dispater in greeting.

Dispater says, "An everpresent annoyance."
Dispater mutters under his breath.

Pyrocite chuckles.

Draezir says, "Excuse me a second..."

Draezir glances off into the mist and quickly gestures...

Draezir says, "I hate talkers."

Draezir says, "Now then, I have a few more matters to do before I return to my troops."

Pyrocite raises an eyebrow.

Angelrise turns an inquisitive ear towards Draezir.

Haxley asks, "More work?"
Haxley peers quizzically at Draezir.
(Haxley is practically bouncing in anticipation.)

Draezir points at Pyrocite.

Pyrocite blinks.

(Aramana turns her gaze to Pyrocite)

Draezir wriggled his finger in a motioning direction.

(Pyrocite walks nearer to Draezir.)

(Sheka narrows her eyes, watching Draezir and Pyrocite closely.)

Draezir says, "For your help towards the Alliance, and under general duties of the Sheruvian Order, I promote you under the military-sector of the Order as Harbinger."

Draezir lays his hand on Pyrocite's neck.

Witcheaven smiles.

Aramana smiles at Pyrocite.

Sheka smiles chillingly.

Haxley blinks.

Angelrise bows to Pyrocite.

Pyrocite just left.

Haxley babbles something unintelligible.
Haxley says, "She fainted."
Haxley blinks.

Sheka blinks.
Sheka cackles!

Draezir asks, "Did she fall through the mist?"

Draezir checks his footing.

Aramana nods.
Aramana says, "She was so pleased she went blank."

Angelrise coughs.

Sheka asks, "It is that unstable?"

Alisaire says, "It must have been a surprise."
Alisaire says, "A rather large shock, that is."

Witcheaven says, "You might have startled her a bit."

Dispater surveys the area.

Pyrocite just arrived.
Pyrocite blinks.
Pyrocite bows to Draezir.

You see Lady Pyrocite Burnweed the Mystic.
She appears to be a Half-Elf.
She appears to be young and tall.  She has piercing pale blue eyes and alabaster skin.  She has very long, straight white hair swept back from the temples.  She has a delicate face, an upturned nose and slightly pointed ears.
She has a tattooed symbol of Sheru on her thigh, and a crimson jackal-shaped mark on her neck.
She is in good shape.
She is holding a veniom-hilted dark steel stiletto in her right hand and a ruby red ora shield decorated at the edges with mithril spikes in her left hand.
She is wearing a gold ring, some scaled black steel armor, a thin silver diadem etched with delicate onyx runes, a pair of solid silver earcuffs, a silver-edged crimson ruby choker, a gold-veined crimson glaes symbol inlaid with a black vaalin jackal's head, a ruby amulet, a sinister ebony weapon sling clasped with a carved ruby jackal's head, an enveloping misty black cloak, a heavy roa'ter skin satchel, a silk-lined black velvet satchel, a dark crimson leather sack, a ruby-eyed ora jackal armband, a silver-tooled black leather scroll satchel, some myklian scale gauntlets, a serpentine black ora wristlet, an enruned veil iron anklet, some thigh-high crimson silk boots, a blackened iron Sheru symbol, and a snarling harbinger mask.

Draezir says, "Well, where was I.."

Draezir glances at Witcheaven.

Witcheaven gulps.

Draezir says, "You've walked too many paths to suit my taste, woman..."

Draezir squints at Witcheaven.

(Witcheaven nods her head slightly.)

Draezir says, "However, you've always returned to the correct path."

Alisaire places her hand on her grey leather satchel.

(Witcheaven tilts her head up slightly.)

Draezir says, "As such, I will be reinstating your initiation into the Sheruvian Order... under a rule."

Witcheaven says, "Of course, anything."

Draezir says, "Turn away again, and there will be no reacceptance."

Witcheaven nods.

Draezir asks, "Can you handle that?"

Draezir glances at Witcheaven.

Witcheaven says, "I would expect nothing else."

Witcheaven bows.

Draezir closes his eyes and Witcheaven's circular mark begins to move until it settles on her neck, and changed.

You see Lady Witcheaven Glantria the Hexer.
She appears to be a Half-Elf Pariah from Ta'Faendryl.
She appears to be young and taller than average.  She has piercing dark eyes and ivory skin.  She has chin length, unkempt silver blonde hair.  She has a delicate face, a small nose and slightly pointed ears.
She has a jackal-shaped mark on her neck, and a burning flame tattoo on her waist.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing an iron and heliodor Sheru symbol, a deeply hooded elven-crafted robe, some shredded coal black robes, a silver-bound crimson ruby bracelet, a rune-etched round leather shield sling with veniom bindings, a short dark leather skirt, a twisted onyx and silver anklet, and some thigh-high ebony leather boots.

Haxley blinks.

Witcheaven shivers.
Witcheaven smiles.

Draezir nods.

Angelrise smiles.

Haxley says, "Suits you."
Haxley nods to Witcheaven.

Witcheaven says, "Thank you, High Priest Draezir."

Draezir turns to face Aramana.

Draezir wriggles his finger in a motioning manner.

Aramana closes her eyes for a moment.

Pyrocite grins slowly.

(Aramana takes a few slow steps towards Draezir)

Draezir says, "For your work in capture of the blind fool, and further alliance with the Order, I hereby place upon you the rank of Initiate within the Sheruvian Order."

Draezir places a hand upon Aramana's neck.

Angelrise smiles at Aramana.

Aramana closes her eyes for a moment.

Alisaire looks thoughtfully at Aramana.

Haxley says, "Don't make Witcheaven's mistake."
Haxley nods to Aramana.

(Aramana raises a hand to her neck)

Witcheaven chuckles.

Aramana glances at Haxley.

Haxley blinks.
Haxley blinks.
Haxley slowly asks, "Did I just say that?"

Aramana says, "Never could, nor would I."

Draezir glances at Haxley.

Haxley mutters something better left unheard to himself.

Draezir turns to face Angelrise.

Angelrise shifts her weight.

(Sheka nods as she smiles coldly at Angelrise.)

Draezir says, "And you, dear lady... have too much of a quick blade."

Sheka smirks.

Pyrocite chuckles.

Witcheaven chuckles.

Angelrise grins crookedly.

Angelrise says, "Pardon.. M'lord."

Angelrise blushes a nice shade of deep red.

Draezir says, "For your help with attaining the piece of the Sword, and further goals within this damnable town..."

Draezir says, "I hereby place upon you the rank of Initiate within the Sheruvian Order."

Draezir places his hand upon Angelrise's neck.

Angelrise says, "Thankyou, High Priest."

Angelrise bows to Draezir.

Angelrise says, "I'll do my best not to let my temper get the best of me in the future."

Draezir nods to Angelrise.

(Aramana keeps her hand held to her neck)

Draezir says, "Now then, don't make me regret this."

Angelrise softly says, "Never, M'lord."

Aramana quietly says, "Never, M'Lord."

Witcheaven says, "Of course not, High Priest."

Pyrocite smiles faintly.
Pyrocite quietly says, "Never."

Draezir nods.

Draezir says, "Good."

Sheka says, "Thank you for allowing us to witness."
Sheka nods to Draezir.

Draezir nods to Sheka.

Haxley nods.
Haxley says, "What Sheka said."

(Alisaire nods slowly.)

Sheka mutters again.
Sheka glances at Haxley.

Pyrocite quietly says, "Play nice."
Pyrocite nods to Haxley.
Pyrocite winks at Sheka.

Haxley says, "I am."
Haxley grumbles.

Sheka smirks.

Draezir glances outside the mists.

Draezir begins to twitch.

Dispater glances at Draezir.

Alisaire furrows her brow.

Dispater asks, "Something the matter?"

Draezir says, "Well, you'll have a visitor when you return."

Witcheaven asks, "Visitor?"

Haxley asks, "Nanna?"
Haxley peers quizzically at Draezir.

Draezir nods.

Draezir rolls his eyes.

Draezir says, "And a few more intruders out in the caverns.  The statues will block some of them."

Draezir says, "In any event, I must return and make preparations for the dear lady here..."

Draezir glances at Alisaire.

Draezir says, "And further matters of another piece."

Aramana bows to Draezir.

Alisaire nods to Draezir.

Witcheaven smiles.

Aramana quietly says, "As always, we will be here if needed."

Sheka says, "May the Darkness keep your safe."
Sheka smiles at Draezir.

Witcheaven bows to Draezir.

Angelrise bows to Draezir.

Pyrocite bows to Draezir.

Draezir says, "This way..."

Draezir glances around the area and slowly raises his hands, and claps them sharply together!  Shadows begin to churn and dance around in every direction!

The air begins to blur with vaporous heat as the shadows slowly gather around Draezir.  With a nod of Draezir's head, the shadows lunge forward and consume him.  Darkness surrounds Draezir utterly as the air continues to ripple around you.  With a quiet sigh, the shadows slowly melt away, leaving nothing behind as they return to their proper place.


[Whoops.]


Suddenly, small shadows creeps out from the corner of your eye, and you notice the air begins to blur with vaporous heat.

The air continues to undulate around you as the shadows rise up to form a distinct humanoid-like shape.  Slowly, Draezir walks out of the shadows towards you.  With a twist of Draezir's hand, the shadows return to their place, and the air stills once again.

Sheka snickers.

Draezir stares off into space.

Draezir says, "I did say this way."

Draezir mumbles something that you don't quite catch.

Witcheaven says, "We like it here."

Alisaire says, "It is rather.. amiable."


[Everyone joins Draezir.]


Draezir gazes heavenward.

Draezir says, "Now then, off we go again."

Draezir glances around the area and slowly raises his hands, and claps them sharply together!  Shadows begin to churn and dance around in every direction!

The air begins to blur with vaporous heat as the shadows slowly gather around you.  With a nod of Draezir's head, the shadows lunge forward and consume you in their embrace!  Utter darkness and what feels like your mind being skewered with needles overcomes your being.  After what feels like centuries passing, the darkness and pain slowly melt away.  You notice your surroundings have changed...

[Chamber of Night]
Smooth, matte black marble blocks fit together seamlessly to form a darkened, circular chamber.  The contours of the curved high ceiling shimmer and shift with an expansive view of a moonless night sky.  Near the center of the chamber sits a small granite altar, its surface bare except for a single crimson pillar candle.  You also see the fiery red Nanna coffin.
Also in the room: Lady Pyrocite, Dispater, Sheka, Lady Angelrise, Lord Rekarth, Alisaire, Lady Aramana, Lady Witcheaven, Lord Haxley, Lord Draezir, Tezdar, High Lady Nanna
Obvious exits: out.

Nanna peers quizzically at Draezir.

Pyrocite quietly says, "Good luck."

Draezir glances around the area and slowly raises his hands, and claps them sharply together!  Shadows begin to churn and dance around in every direction!

The air begins to blur with vaporous heat as the shadows slowly gather around Draezir.  With a nod of Draezir's head, the shadows lunge forward and consume him.  Darkness surrounds Draezir utterly as the air continues to ripple around you.  With a quiet sigh, the shadows slowly melt away, leaving nothing behind as they return to their proper place.