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Eyes of the Dawn was a 2016 storyline culimating in the [[Bleaklands]].

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His lungs gave sound to the first sign of life, and in the golden reflection of his eyes his mother smiled. She had dreamt of this moment, and of this child. A son whom she prayed would find a different road than war. A son to be loyal, a son to uphold their faith, a son to be a beacon of light. <span class="mw-customtoggle-pro1" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view more...</span>

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The boy stood at the doorway of their home, the sunlight paling in comparison to the amber gleam of his eyes. His brothers looked back at him, all three, acknowledging him with a farewell. Their tabards were crisp, clean, and untested. The black triskelions against gold and red were bold, and even he felt a stir of pride at their sight. <span class="mw-customtoggle-pro2" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view more...</span>

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A boy destined to embrace both. </div>

He had heard the window break, and he had run into the hall. The remnants of the shattered window had sliced his foot and he nearly fell, his shoulder hitting the wall hard. His mother's voice cried out, shrill and alarmed. Three shadows moved in the night, the dim candles barely illuminating their slender forms that were garbed in black. <span class="mw-customtoggle-pro3" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view more...</span>

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"Praise be to Koar…" He smiled. </div>

Blood trickled down his fingers, tiny sanguine beads splattering on the stone floor. He closed his eyes, as the consecrated oil rolled down his forehead, landing in the gilded bowl before him. He slowly lowered his hands into the golden-rimmed water, the thin wounds on his palms forcing him to clench his jaw. <span class="mw-customtoggle-pro4" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view more...</span>

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"Welcome brother Chaston, to the [[Everwatch Tower]]."</div>

Their hands were blistered, cracked and bloodied. Their backs were sore, their brows greased with sweat. They heard his command, and bent to his will. He stood at the balcony of the manor, his golden eyes trained on the mines and great northern mountains of [[Talador]] in the distance. It had been months since the Patriarch assigned him to the barony. It had taken only days to settle in his new home. <span class="mw-customtoggle-pro5" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view more...</span>

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He spoke it, and his command was heard. </div>

He walked across the large spherical chamber, where the bright light of day shone in through a huge dome above. Faint, archaic hymns echoed from nearby corridors and it pleased him. He gazed at the coffin, lost for a moment within its smooth, crystalline surface. Behind the faint golden runes, the huge [[giantman]] stood, imprisoned and immortal. <span class="mw-customtoggle-pro6" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view more...</span>

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"Children of Koar, each moon's passing brings us closer to a new revival that is sparking here in our home, and spreading with fervor across the Empire. A true baptism of fire shall reach every corner of our world, driving out the shadows from every pocket of darkness in our lands…."</div>

Curls of smoke coiled up from the men's heads, where the crown-shaped burns had been seared into their flesh. Their eyes watered from the pain, and many gnashed their teeth, some even biting into their lips, but none cried out. None pulled away. None dared to back down from their oath to the God-King. None dared walk away from their divine purpose. <span class="mw-customtoggle-pro7" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view more...</span>

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"We are [[The Blameless|Blameless]]."</div>

* Visions haunt followers of Kai and V'tull. Many gather in the Shrine of Heroes in the wooded hills near Wehnimer's Landing. Moonlight gleams on the adamantine speartip of the Kai statue, and throws the shrine into an amber haze, where the visions continue, viewable by all. The vision is that of Talador, where crowds are gathered in the street, where twelve burly warriors are chained and dragged into view, some of them clear followers of V'Tull, others of Kai. Prelate Chaston emerges from the crowd, calls on the warriors to admit their sins of dark worship to V'Tull and the slaughter if innocents. Even the Kai warriors confess to secretly worshipping V'Tull. Disean, Thadston's son, and a member of the Blameless, places kris blades down at the feet of each chained warrior, and then when Chaston declares justice must be done, the prisoners all reach down, take the daggers, and viciously stab themselves to death. Chaston then gives a short speech on redemption and atonement, and Drangell marches into view. Chaston declares Drangell has heard the call of the God-King and converted and will be a warrior for their holy cause. <span class="mw-customtoggle-ch1" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view more...</span>

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* Larsya was whisked back to the Hendoran Outpost where she began to age rapidly. Brieson showed up, commanded her taken to the base of Melgorehn's Reach, and some mages helped to infuse mana into the area. Hendorans brought out a bane coffin to the area, and Bekke and Raelee helped Brieson weave some magic into the coffin, imbuing it with temporal energy from Melgorehn's Reach, and they placed Larsya inside, sealing her away. The coffin and the temporal magic of Melgorehn's Reach, combined, helped to stop Larsya from aging, but kept her in suspended animation until they could discover a cure. Brieson said after a week of rest, he would plan to head to Nydds in search of more information about the poison used on the arrow.

* Reports circulate from witness accounts of the would-be assassin, and descriptions matching Archales and Wolfloner are given. The town guards and Hendorans search for them. The Baron of Bourth demands justice. In time, it's discovered it was not them, but a half-elf named Vinswith is found inside of House Phoenix, clearly insane and muttering about ticking cocks and hammering rocks. He looks like a strange mix of Archales and Wolfloner. The half-elf assassin is captured by the militia, and transported to the barracks, where Dame Evia and Hapenlok are assigned to watch over him. Baron Caulfield of Bourth demands the prisoner be moved to the Hendoran outpost, but Marshal Thrayzar declines. A day later, the orc marshal departs for Talador to investigate the vision of Drangell being released. </div>

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* -11 On Feastday night, at the end of the 2-week long rally at the new Temple that Chaston built in Talador, the gathered masses declared Prelate Chaston to be 'The Hand Of Koar'. [[Chaston concludes rally at Taladorian Temple of Koar]] with a stirring speech (spoiler, there was an assassination attempt). Katiesa shared a snippet of a small scene after the end of the Talador Rally: <span class="mw-customtoggle-myKat" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

<blockquote><div class="mw-collapsible mw-collapsed" id="mw-customcollapsible-myKat"><pre{{log2|font=arial|border=none}}>Speaking quietly to Mohrgan, you murmur, "It is probably nothing. Just my imagination."

Another white-armored crusader glances over at you, his hand slowly tightening over the handle of his sword.

Mohrgan stands in front of you.

In a brisk move, Mohrgan slides a mirror-finished kroderine pavis edged in blackened steel off his shoulder.

In one blurring motion, Mohrgan snatches a matte argent rolaren-hafted waraxe from his harness, brandishing it for

Mohrgan quietly seethes, "Try it..."

A young boy in the crowd turns, facing Mohrgan, worry in his eyes.

The young boy eyes Mohrgan's waraxe nervously, stepping back and hiding behind the leg of his mother.

Xorus removes an etched dark urnon longsword from in his leather sheath.

(Xorus flashes his demonic slaughter etched longsword toward the young boy.)

The young boy screams at the sight of Xorus' sword, and darts off into the crowd, his mother chasing after him. A few others glance disapprovingly at Xorus.

Lylia gazes in amusement at Xorus.

Speaking quietly to some white armored crusaders, you say, "I am armed only with my prayerbeads."

You touch your black opal prayerbeads lightly, pondering the messages of Ronan.

You think to yourself, "Oh, and maybe a Ronan warrior, but pay no mind to that."

A few in the slowly dispersing crowd begin to murmur, "...Night's Blades...." Others begin to whisper feverishly, but hushed.

Speaking amusedly to Mohrgan, Cruxophim remarks, "I like that I can stand here, right next to you, and -you're- the perceived monster. It's a refreshing change of pace."

Cruxophim grins wickedly at Mohrgan.</pre></div></blockquote>

* -14 The Fellowship of Koar among the refugees outside of the Landing including all those converts from that Temple of Koar Rally in Talador: <span class="mw-customtoggle-myKoar2" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

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In other recent news, a majority of the townspeople who traveled to Talador with Prelate Chaston to embark on a two week long revival of faith, have returned, many seemingly eager to share about their new purpose and renewed faith. </pre></div></blockquote>

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* -9 Prelate Chaston Griffin forced 8 sisters of Ivas to confess against their will and then assassinated them in Chaston's temple in Talador on Feastday evening. Many followers of Ivas beheld the terrifying scene in visions. The Ivasian women were terrorized and slaughtered at the altar in Chaston's Temple by [[Disean]] with Chaston in attendance. Here's Aeavenne's account from the visions witnessed at the Temple of Ivas: <span class="mw-customtoggle-myAea" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

<blockquote><div class="mw-collapsible mw-collapsed" id="mw-customcollapsible-myAea"><pre{{log2|font=arial|border=none}}>Tonight, a number of us gathered at Moot Hall to hear Wuldreth, the cleric, summarize reports from Lheren's investigation of the Ronanites and the Prelate's response. As people were dispersing, Aeavenne noticed a greenish wisp of smoke and then heard a woman's scream. This scream repeated several times, but at first it seemed Aeav was the only one to hear it. As she was wondering if she were going mad, her companions told her that her eyes swirled with greenish smoke and she heard someone whisper in her ear that she had sinned.

It soon became apparent that other Ivasians in town that night had been hearing and seeing the same events. They felt compelled to go somewhere…something was pulling at them. They decided to travel to the Temple of Ivas in the Vipershroud area near Landing. I think Sareyna, Chemaine, Panndoris and Aeavenne were the Ivasians present along with a number of other adventurers (if I missed anyone, I apologize).

The Ivasians began experiencing visions, such as "You look down, your body is slender, nearly nude, the curves of your body wreathed in silver and ivory silk scarves. Your wrists and ankles are ringed with dried blood, each movement still painful as the chains dig into your flesh.". Women began to appear around them, all chained, bruised and bleeding. It seemed that the women were in the new Koarite Temple in Talador. Again, for most of it, only the Ivasians could see the visions.

A man with golden eyes followed by another male (Chaston and Disean) began accusing the women of sin. This was transmitted to the Ivasians in the Temple of Ivas as accusations against themselves. Something forced them against their will to proclaim their sins and to beg for mercy from the God-King, likely echoing the forced confessions of the captives in Talador.

Five of the six women were forced to kneel, but one remained defiant. The five kneeling women were killed by Disean, then the sixth threw herself on his blade in utter defiance. Disean seemed perhaps moved by the last woman's death.

I believe that some of us felt these shared visions may have been sent by Ivas, as a warning. Others believe it was Chaston's telepathic powers that forced these visions on us. Either way, it is apparent that with the Ronanites exonerated by Lheren's investigation, the Ivasians are next to join the other non-Koarites in the flames. </pre></div></blockquote>

* -10 Sir Aydan sends report after successful protective escort of the Lady [[Casiphia]] to Vornnavis: <span class="mw-customtoggle-myAyd" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

<blockquote><div class="mw-collapsible mw-collapsed" id="mw-customcollapsible-myAyd"><pre{{log2|font=arial|border=none}}>To: Gurbah, Captain of the Baronial Guard

In the early hours of 10 Koaratos, Lady Casiphia, formerly in the employ of Prelate Chaston Griffin to oversee the newly-built chapel to Koar in the Hendoran Outpost, approached members of the Order of the Azure Sun seeking to accept a prior offer of protection.

The situation in the Protectorate regarding the worship of Koar influenced by Prelate Griffin has left Lady Casiphia uncertain of her own health and well-being, and while I acknowledged the offer of protection remained and I granted it without condition, some additional verification did imply that the concern of danger was real.

Knowing that her safety could not be assured by remaining in the Protectorate, and recognizing that Lady Casiphia had knowledge and eye-witness information regarding the methods that Prelate Griffin employs to extend his reach and following, I invoked my authority to place her under His Excellency's protection and escorted her to the city.

Given the perceived need for a quick response in order to ensure Lady Casiphia's safety, taking local political considerations into account was not viable. I will attempt to resolve any such disputes as required.

The Captain of the Watch for the night met us at the gates upon request, and Lady Casiphia was given into his safe custody. Please afford to her all consideration and care necessary with my appreciation. I believe that Lady Casiphia's safety is of the highest concern and is a matter of Baronial security. Though the offer of protection was not conditional on her willingness to do so, I have requested that she consider addressing His Excellency regarding Prelate Griffin and the threat that he poses to Imperial and Baronial interests.

If Lady Casiphia proves willing to address His Excellency, I will request an audience at a later date in order for Lady Casiphia to speak, and to present relevant testimony from others in the hopes of offering counsel to His Excellency in the days ahead.

Your Brother-in-Arms in service to Our Liege,

Sir Aydan Estore Mursilis

Knight Banneret of the Turamzzyrian Empire

Captain of the Vornavian Reserve

Protector of Solhaven

Adjudicator, Order of the Azure Sun</pre></div></blockquote>

* -11 News from the Empire: an heir to the Sun Throne is expected later this year: <span class="mw-customtoggle-mySam" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

<blockquote><div class="mw-collapsible mw-collapsed" id="mw-customcollapsible-mySam"><pre{{log2|font=arial|border=none}}>Last summer, Emperor Aurmont Anodheles was married to Lady Samynthra Kestrel Wierlund and all were invited to attend the ceremony in the imperial capitol of Tamzzyr. Almost a year later, it has been officially announced that the new Empress is expecting a child, who local healers predict will be born near the end of Jastatos, 5116.

It is rumored that a Grey Mystic of Yssian, who dwells in the Imperial Palace and helps counsel the Emperor has foretold the child is a boy and his birth shall spark the beginning of a new golden age for the Turamzzyrian Empire. </pre></div></blockquote>

* -12 Lewella Parsnips, reigning Queen of Landing Gossip for over 25 years learns about some ... undiplomatic ... name suggestions for the Sun Throne Heir. #lol (GM Mikos is a hoot...) <span class="mw-customtoggle-myMik" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

<blockquote><div class="mw-collapsible mw-collapsed" id="mw-customcollapsible-myMik"><pre{{log2|font=arial|border=none}}>Following the recent news of the upcoming birth of an imperial heir, rumors of injudicious comments and overtly disrespectful suggestions have followed involving potential names for the as yet intra-uteran tyke.

In particular, a pair of Cholen-esque monastics assumed that the newborn would be most easily referenced by his status as Heir precipitating one's suggestion of the name "Brush" and the other "Freshnur". Both were severely reprimanded. A third, too enthralled with his own creativity to learn from the mistakes of others publicly offered his choice, "Kleer", based upon the assumption that the child's status as heir would be appended as a parenthetical qualifier.

Immediately upon the heels of this embarrassing revelation, it came to light that the envoy from the Elven Nations had lost no time in making light of the soon-to-be-mortal offspring's christening. His suggestions included "Heir Toodaigahntoomara", a second choice, "Issyuman", based on the recognition that Elven communication with the child would be almost exclusively via communique, and hence would be pre-pended with the address, "To: Heir...", and a third suggestion, "Monkey-tailless", which was offered, "...because it is overtly derisive, and because it rhymes with his familial name. The fact that it rhymes should make it much easier for him and his subjects to remember."

The envoy's departure from Tamzyrr followed close upon the tendering of his proffered suggestions. He was seen to engage in a manual ritual with his newly arriving replacement, a ritual referred to as a "high five" by those familiar with the customs and vernacular of the immortal race.

- Lewella Parsnips, Gossipmonger-at-Large</pre></div></blockquote>

* -12 Baron Spensor Caulfield of Bourth and his daughter, Larsya, are expected in the area Friday Night. <span class="mw-customtoggle-Frombourth" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

<blockquote><div class="mw-collapsible mw-collapsed" id="mw-customcollapsible-myTha"><pre{{log2|font=arial|border=none}}>Baron Spensor Caulfield and his daughter, Larsya, are expected to arrive in Wehnimer's Landing this week, on the Eve of the Huntress. The Baron has promised his daughter a vacation near the sea, and the Baron seeks to open up discussions with Sir Thadston, and Mayor Puptilian and the Town Council in increasing trade between the two regions.

The Baron of Bourth and his daughter are expected to stay within the Hendoran Outpost and it's said they may remain in the area for several weeks. </pre></div></blockquote>

* -19 Calling the faithful of all Arkati, Liabo, Lornon, or Neutral: Sareyna, Archales, and Wolfloner host a summit to discuss The Chaston Problem on the Hearthstone Porch. The Call for Unity is born. <span class="mw-customtoggle-myKay" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

<blockquote><div class="mw-collapsible mw-collapsed" id="mw-customcollapsible-myKay"><pre{{log2|font=arial|border=none}}>'''On a crisp white parchment hastily written in common in an elegant scripted penmanship:

To the citizens of Wehnimer's Landing, to our neighbors of Icemule and Solhaven, to those over the Dragon Spine in the Elven Nations, to the Isles of River's Rest and Teras....heed our call:

We gathered as a collective to express our opinions of Chaston and the Blameless the other evening when another religious group was slaughtered. The common theme in our discussion was unity and standing together. Now is the time to do so.

Tonight a group of us met to discuss a starting point to move forward on a plan of action. I am calling on everyone again to attend a mass prayer to reach out to our patrons in an interfaith service. It will happen in the small park located in Wehnimer's Landing on Tilamaires the 26th of Koaratos. We will gather at approximately 11:30pm elven.

Bring your idols, your prayer-beads, your meditation mats. However you wish to communicate to your Lord or Lady or honor them is your choosing and right, but most importantly bring your voice.

Everyone is welcome; no, everyone is needed: citizens, Militia men and woman, Knights, even the Rooks. We all have stake in this struggle.

From Eorgina to Kai. From Aeia to Zelia. From Imaera to Mularos. We will come together as one voice to ask for guidance and assistance to our patrons against Chaston.

Written by my hand,

Kayse Thaellian

'''The letter is signed with eleven names, varying in script and size and intensity. Below all the signatures in bold block letters, CUF</pre></div></blockquote>

* -26 Dergoatean summarizes the huge forces brought to bear on the Aeia shrine in River's Rest by Blameless Crusaders - including some sort of anti-magic effect. <span class="mw-customtoggle-myDer" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

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That invasion was freaking awesome :-) Most fun I've had in a while. It really felt like we could either succeed or fail, and the shrine would stand or fall based on it. The anti-magic was a nice twist. I personally enjoy that more than mass dispels, certainly!

Here's my IC retelling of event in River's Rest. Before this, there was a meeting for unity amongst faiths in the Landing small park, and Kayse had visions of a threat to Aeia's shrine in the Rest.

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You [Local]: "If anyone would like to hear about the attack on Aeia's shrine just now, find me on the porch."

You say, "Kayse's visions were prescient."

Kyulen takes a drink from his dwarven ale.

Kyulen looks rather relaxed.

Bekke just arrived.

Primayanathangi says, "So we heard."

You feel more refreshed.

>'She and Rowmi arrived in River's Rest just in time to see the ship arrive.

You say, "She and Rowmi arrived in River's Rest just in time to see the ship arrive."

You say, "[*] arrived, then another few trickled in on smuggler's runs during the course of action." -- Edit: when I got there, it was Hapenlok, Fyonn, Rowmi, Harkel, Stormyrain, Secretary Kayse

You say, "Crusaders, clad in shimmering white, appeared at Aeia's shrine in the citadel, which we were guarding."

You say, "They stood silently for more than a minute, I'd say."

You say, "Only examined the surroundings, at first."

You say, "Heavy armor, sword, and shield - each one of them."

You say, "We were civil; asked them to identify themselves and state their business."

You say, "They remained silent."

You say, "Then they attacked."

Primayanathangi curiously asks, "No verbal order?"

You shake your head.

Primayanathangi says, "Interesting."

You say, "Not a spoken word from them during the entire incident."

You say, "Half of us fell rather immediately."

Primayanathangi asks, "How did they seem? Were they wearing any visible bloodmarble?"

Roelaren says, "I saw the death toll."

You say, "Our numbers, in non-corpse terms, dwindled as low as four at points."

You say, "Theirs swelled to as many as twenty at a time, I'd say."

Speaking to Primayanathangi, you say, "Simply their combat gear."

Speaking to Primayanathangi, you say, "No visible bloodmarble, Koarite markings, or the like."

Jesyme curiously asks, "Who attacked first?"

Speaking to Jesyme, you say, "Them."

You say, "We initially turned the tides by staying near each other and casting spells of wide effect."

You say, "Massive elemental waves. Dozens of corpse arms dragging them down. The searing light of the spirits forcing them to their knees."

You say, "We fought off a wave that way, and that we might have won the day."

You say, "Moments later, a crusader in the distance threw something into the shrine, which spread a green mist."

You say, "It prevented all use of magic."

You say, "Then the second wave fell upon us."

Jesyme says, "That.. sounds familiar."

You say, "I switched from this."

You indicate the witchwood runestaff as a possible option.

You say, "To this."

You indicate the blue mithril pike as a possible option.

You grin.

Kyulen gazes up into the sky.

You say, "It was a heavy blow to not use magic, but Hapenlok and I both keep with our weapon training, and the others were largely of more physical professions."

You say, "It was also a boon; they could no longer damage us with great elemental waves either."

Bekke says, "The Blameless are given their orders by the Prelate. They do not question said orders, but embrace them."

You say, "The fight went on for some time, then."

You say, "But we finally emerged victorious, and the shrine remains whole."

You say, "We tended to the dead and wounded, then."

You say, "And scouted."

You say, "The ship had sailed off while we were busy, apparently."

You say, "And there was no further sign of their presence."

You ask, "Did anyone have further questions about the affair?"

Roblar deeply says, "Blameless blood was spilt."

Roblar grins at you.

Primayanathangi tiredly asks, "Will it lead to better plans being made?" [Great question!]

Speaking to Cruxophim, you say, "You missed some first-class carnage tonight."</pre></div></blockquote>

:Kayse shares her view of the visions and subsequent attack on Aeia's shrine in River's Rest: short <span class="mw-customtoggle-myShort" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

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The clouds light up in an array of blue, white, and violet hues.

You worriedly say, "That....doesn't look good."

Rowmi's eyes scan the heavens.

Speaking to Rowmi, you ask, "Can you help me keep contact with the town?"

Speaking to Rowmi, you ask, "Back to our other home?"

Rowmi says, "However I can, yes, of course."

Several lightning strikes cause the area to be blinded in a searing white light.

The ship glides closer to the River Beach, and more white-armored figures appear on the deck of the vessal. Their eyes are cold, dark and hollow, like a starless night sky.

You worriedly say, "No."

''Lots of thoughts about needing help and such on the amulet.

A large ship ship arrives at the River Beach outside of town.

Suddenly, sky blue lightning lashes in all directions from a point in midair. A rift opens at that point, and Dergoatean steps out of the rift. Twisting magical energy halos Dergoatean for a moment before fading away as the rift vanishes.

Dergoatean slowly empties his lungs.

Rowmi firmly growls, "We will not let them hurt your home."

''People show up, we travel to the shrine.

[Citadel, Gardens]

Lined with tile, a large pool rests in the center of the citadel's garden. A statue carved in the likeness of Aeia, a local goddess of the earth, stands in the middle of the pool. The water that feeds the pool seeps forth from the base of the statue.

Also here: Hapenlok, Fyonn who is kneeling, Rowmi, Harkel, Stormyrain

''l pool

The large tile lined pool is filled with clear cool water that seems to flow from the base of the statue. Water lilies float upon the calm water providing vivid colors, a sweet scent and also a habitat for a variety of insects and fresh water creatures.

Fyonn wipes the sweat from his brow.

You casually glance around the area.

Hapenlok nods at Rowmi.

You serenely say, "This is her shrine that I saw in my vision."

Fyonn kneels down.

Dergoatean asks, "Has anything more happened here?"

Dergoatean asks, "And what of the ship approaching the shore?"

Rowmi slowly says, "No, not since we saw the soldiers on the beach."

Heavy footfall can be heard nearby. (can't believe we missed this at first, lol)

Dergoatean asks, "Whose soldiers? Blameless?"

Rowmi says, "White armored, we can only assume."

You say, "We can scout the beach as well."

Dergoatean says, "I'll take a quick scouting trip."

Hapenlok says, "Let me and Goat go."

Rowmi nods once at Dergoatean.

.

Hapenlok says, "We're good at this."

Hapenlok grins mischievously.

Fyonn dubiously asks, "Maybe tonight is only a warning, and they don't mean to attack?"

Rowmi says, "Call out if you make contact."

Speaking to Rowmi, Dergoatean says, "Certainly."

Heavy footfall can be heard nearby.

Hapenlok says, "Wait."

Dergoatean says, "Hm."

Hapenlok says, "Reform on kayse."

You narrow your eyes.

Rowmi swings his leather gloves in front of himself.

(Kayse glances around her quickly.)

Speaking softly to you, Harkel says, "What vision did you have."

Speaking softly to you, Harkel asks, "What are we seeking?"

Rowmi quietly says, "Aeia warned us."

Speaking tiredly to Harkel, you say, "Multiple ones."

(Rowmi's expression moves from thoughtful to confused to curious and back to thoughtful all in a span of a second.)

A white-armored crusader just arrived!

A white-armored crusader just arrived!

A white-armored crusader just arrived!

A white-armored crusader just arrived!

Dergoatean says, "Welp."

Rowmi warns, "Hold."

You narrow your eyes to mere slits.

Harkel takes a deep breath.

(Fyonn nods warily in greeting at the crusaders.)

Rowmi calmly says, "No need to start spilling blood yet."

Dergoatean says, "Kindly identify yourselves."

Speaking firmly to a white-armored crusader, you ask, "What do you want?"

Harkel takes a deep breath.

You clench your jaw.

''Mohrgan and Katiesa arrive.

Speaking quietly to Katiesa, Rowmi says, "Form on Kayse. Our friends just arrived, we are awaiting a salutation."

Speaking to a white-armored crusader, Hapenlok exclaims, "G'morning, gents!"

Speaking to a white-armored crusader, Hapenlok exclaims, "Welcome to River's Rest!"

Mohrgan whispers to the group, "We of Ronan's faith are here to support you."

You nod appreciatively at Katiesa.

Stormyrain whispers to the group, "I ask no one use my name--I am unrecognizable thanks to my moon pendant--to any who do not know me exceptionally well. I would prefer to stay that way for several reasons, in case violence occurs."

You quietly whisper to Mohrgan, "I appreciate that, thank you."

You whisper, "Of course." to your group.

''l at storm

Through a faint golden brown haze, you see a sylvan Champion of Jastev with flawless ivory skin and tempestuous silver-flecked dark amethyst eyes.

Dergoatean whispers to the group, "Acknowledged. In contrast, if there's violence, I intend to be involved and identified."

One of the crusaders tilts his head, surveying the area with cold, dark eyes.

Rowmi whispers to the group, "Feel free to use my name if violence occurs."

Katiesa whispers to the group, "Well, the Blameless may recognize me and Mohrgan."

Dergoatean agrees with Rowmi.

(Kayse takes a slow step back, her daggers drawn at her sides.)

Hapenlok whispers to the group, "Unlike her, i don't care if the bastards know my name. i'm marked either way. heh."

Harkel whispers to the group, "Golden crown on a white field?"

Rowmi stares at a white-armored crusader.

Katiesa squints at a white-armored crusader.

Mohrgan whispers to the group, "They already are sure to recognizeus, and I care not who knows that I oppose them."

You incline your head.

Dergoatean whispers to the group, "Indeed, Katiesa. WHile I'm glad you and Mohrgan are here, I wonder if you'll encourage aggression from them."

Speaking calmly to a white-armored crusader, Mohrgan asks, "Something we can help you with?"

A white-armored crusader's cold dark eyes survey the area.

A white-armored crusader swings a razor-sharp white steel sword at Fyonn!

AS: +450 vs DS: +340 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +67 = +206

... and hits for 19 points of damage!

Flattened Fyonn's right hand.

The white-armored crusader whales away, consumed with bloodlust!

A white-armored crusader swings a razor-sharp white steel sword at Fyonn!

AS: +483 vs DS: +340 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +71 = +243

... and hits for 30 points of damage!

Slash to Fyonn's chest!

That heart's not broken, it's only scratched.

...and again!

A white-armored crusader marches in, cold dark eyes surveying the area.

A white-armored crusader marches in, cold dark eyes surveying the area.

Mohrgan yells, "For Redding! For the Night's Blade!"

Rowmi angrily shouts, "You will NOT take this shrine!"

This went on for awhile and we were able to keep the shrine protected. Legaci, Roblar, and Sarenya also showed up to help during. Rowmi, Legaci, and Kayse took shifts watching the shrine overnight.

Buy deeds, oh, and if you know an invasion is going to happen don't carry around 20k in coins during it -_- </pre></div></blockquote>

:or the long one: <span class="mw-customtoggle-myLong" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

<blockquote><div class="mw-collapsible mw-collapsed" id="mw-customcollapsible-myLong"><pre{{log2|font=arial|border=none}}>You hear the faint lapping of waves.

You give your eyebrow a little workout.

Cryheart says, "Prayer as I see it is a way to communicate with the Arkati, and it is the Arkati who choose when or what to reveal to us."

You curiously ask, "Do you hear that?"

You glance over your shoulder.

You slowly ask, "Waves?"

Shinann shakes her head.

Rowmi glances appraisingly at you.

Fyonn shakes his head.

Speaking curiously to you, Rowmi echoes, "Waves?"

Cryheart looks over at you and shakes his head.

Cryheart asks, "You mean like ocean waves?"

Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at you.

You reflectively say, "Waves on the sea as they crash into each other."

Stormyrain shakes her head.

You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.

Rowmi looks thoughtfully at you.

You dismissively say, "I must be hearing things."

Mohrgan casually notes, "The last time we attempted to commune with the powers, my mentor, Redding, was murdered in retaliation. Tread lightly, as Chaston is far seeing."

For a brief moment, the lamplights in nearby buildings dim.

You glance suspiciously around the area.

Rowmi reaches over and gently rests his hand on your arm.

You quickly ask, "Did you see that?"

Evia looks over at you and shakes her head.

Rowmi warmly says, "Tell us, Kayse."

Nolofinwe peers quizzically at you.

You slowly say, "The lamps in the buildings were dimming...."

Nolofinwe quietly says, "Hmmm."

Legaci rubs his frost blue eyes.

Speaking to Rowmi, you ask, "Weren't they?"

Mynearth continues to beseech the gods for mercy and guidance.

Shinann says, "I am not seeing."

Shinann glances around the area.

Cryheart says, "Then hae faith that your Arkati whom ye worship will respond or show a sign in time."

Speaking simply to you, Rowmi says, "Maybe, but not to us."

Fyonn softly says, "The vision seems to be yours alone."

(Kayse rubs her eyes and holds a hand up to her face and waves it.)

Within the cracks of the cobblestones beneath you, water begins to trickle out, slowly spilling out across the ground.

Goldstr rubs his Kai symbol.

You glance down.

Rowmi leans over and whispers, "Perhaps Aeia is showing you something, my tara. Watch and listen and remember."

(Kayse quickly lifts up a foot and gasps.)

Katiesa gives a sidelong glance at you.

Areigha glances at you.

You quickly say, "There's water leaking out of the cobblestone."

Cryheart glances at you.

Evia says, "Hmm."

Rowmi glances down.

Shinann says, "No..."

Cryheart says, "I see no water."

Cryheart rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Shinann glances down.

(Kayse leans forward and runs her fingers over the cobblestone.)

Katiesa tilts her head down.

Nolofinwe frowns at you.

Areigha shakes her head.

You quietly whisper to Rowmi, ".....it couldn't....could it?"

You glance skeptically at Rowmi.

Goldstr asks, "Cobblestones where?"

Shinann blinks.

Legaci glances at you.

Rowmi gazes into your eyes.

Fyonn glances at you.

Goldstr peers quizzically at you.

Tercolla peers quizzically at you.

Rowmi removes a deep green spherical sapphire from in his black leather belt.

Rowmi kneels down.

You say, "Under our feet."

You act puzzled.

You fan yourself.

Mikalmas asks, "A sign, surely, that someone is listening. Kayse, what God is your patron?"

For a brief moment, Kayse's pear green eyes turn white as lilies

Fyonn whispers, "Saw a reflection of something in your eyes for a moment. Turned them almost white instead of green."

Legaci tilts his head down.

Speaking concernedly to you, Katiesa says, "How is your sight now? Your eyes look.... a bit... light."

Sareyna says, "Aeia."

Speaking worriedly to Katiesa, you ask, "White?"

Shinann says, "That was her goddess."

Speaking warmly to you, Rowmi says, "Your eyes turned white. Like a lily."

Katiesa nods slowly to you.

Legaci says, "Give her room to breathe."

Shinann says, "White as a lily."

You glance at a fragrant white lily.

Shinann nods.

Goldstr nods at Rowmi.

You mouth, "Aeia."

Shinann says, "And... that."

Shinann nods to you.

Sareyna raises her moonstone prayerbeads to the sky, shouting the name of Ivas to the heavens.

Speaking to Rowmi, Dergoatean says, "I was going to say more like alabaster but I think you've nailed it."

Mikalmas asks, "Someone then, we have a message. beseech Aeia to answer our call. Are there any dedicated among us who follows her?"

Speaking curiously to you, Rowmi murmurs, "What do you think she is telling you?"

Evia says, "Waves and rising waters, tides perhaps, water seeping through the cobblestones, and lights dimming in the buildings."

You glance about with a look of concern on your face.

Shinann raises an eyebrow.

Fyonn thoughtfully asks, "An invasion by sea?"

Legaci says, "No."

The water comes up to the edge of your toes now, obscuring the ground completely. The wooden pallisade walls of Wehnimer's Landing disappear before you, as the horizon turns to an endless sea.

Speaking worriedly to Rowmi, you say, "Is it going to be a vision like the others."

You feel the blood drain from your face.

Tolan says, "Means we are all drowning in ignorance, blinded to the truth."

Speaking to you, Rowmi assures, "I am here. You are safe."

Legaci stares at you.

.

You faintly say, "The ground is completely gone--covered in water."

Shinann says, "Like."

Legaci turns an inquisitive ear toward you.

You continue, "The town of the Landing disappears....."

Mohrgan slowly mentions, "The blue-veined child did mention seeing a boat, upon the sea."

Katiesa looks thoughtfully at you.

You quietly say, "All I see is water on the horizon."

Speaking to you, Sareyna says, "We are here with and for you friend."

Goldstr nods at Mohrgan.

Cryheart asks, "Is their a shrine or such of Aeia?"

Evia says, "Oh this sounds somehow familiar."

Evia furrows her brow.

You look down, and a white lily floats by your feet.

Speaking to Cryheart, you say, "Only in River's Rest."

Stormyrain swears under her breath.

Katiesa murmurs, "Big water. It does sound familiar."

Cryheart says, "Too far."

Cryheart frowns.

(Kayse glances down at the ground and smiles to herself.)

You pick up a fragrant white lily.

Speaking to Shinann, Evia asks, "We saw this through someone, yes?"

Fyonn blinks.

Rowmi bites his lip.

You fondly say, "A lily is floating at my feet."

Rowmi gazes with interest at you.

Areigha shakes her head.

(Dergoatean glances down at the ground and does not smile to himself.)

Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Stormyrain asks, "Is there a way to send word to the Rest, to someone there that could go see after those in the shrine?"

Katiesa nods slowly to you.

Dergoatean furrows his brow.

Dergoatean ponders.

Fyonn asks, "Is there no shrine to Aeia in Icemule's temple?"

You look down, and another lily floats by your feet. Then another, then another. Soon, the water is nearly suffocated by white lilies floating by.

(Kayse twirls the lily between her fingertips, a gentle smile painting her features.)

Cryheart says, "Can try a global connection."

Puptilian says, "By time we got message there it would be too late."

You blink.

Mikalmas says, "Perhaps omeone here should call to the earth Goddess."

Puptilian says, "If its happening now."

Stormyrain paces back and forth.

Speaking to himself, Legaci says, "Insight, without a direction answer... be careful what you ask for."

(Kayse quickly glances around her.)

Stormyrain clenches her jaw.

You exasperatedly say, "There's lilies everywhere...I am covered in them."

Shinann takes a moment to observe you.

Dergoatean says, "I can't remember a single time when an Arkati gave clear advice on what to do."

Speaking to Legaci, Dergoatean says, "It's maddening."

Speaking to you, Legaci says, "What else is around you? Can you see."

Elbromo smiles at Dergoatean.

Looking down, a white lily floats by, its bright petals speckled with red. Stained with blood.

Dergoatean frowns at Elbromo.

Mikalmas says, "There is an area here in the Landing, dedicated to Aeia. though it is not considered a holy Shrine."

Archales inclines his ear, listening intently.

Bekke says, "I'm sure if we stepped towards the water, it would do as a makeshift shrine."

You slowly say, "I---"

Mikalmas says, "It is in the Cleric guild."

Fyonn turns to face you.

(Kayse examines her lily for a moment and looks up with a horrified face.)

Cryheart says, "Only clerics can enter."

Fyonn concernedly asks, "What is it?"

Speaking quietly to Mikalmas, Stormyrain says, "It is always a temple, or shrine--and it has yet to be here. But they are coming."

You darkly say, "This new lily is speckled with blood...."

Katiesa quietly says, "There seems to be little reason to move at the moment."

Another white lily floats by, freckled with blood.

Fyonn blinks.

Shinann frowns.

Katiesa looks at you with concern.

Mikalmas asks, "There is none among us who can commune to her?"

You slowly say, "There's another one...."

(Fyonn's hand moves involuntarily to touch the acorn at his neck.)

Cryheart raises an eyebrow.

Rowmi furrows his brow.

(Kayse clutches the lily in her hands tightly.)

Shinann shifts her weight.

Evia says, "Soon it will likely be all of them, I imagine."

Speaking to you, Legaci asks, "Blood.. where does it come from?"

Legaci says, "Above.."

You carefully ask, "Are they respresenting bodies?"

Mikalmas says, "The blood comes from the innocents, no doubt."

Two, three, seven, ten. Soon there are no white lilies absent of blood splattered along their petals. The bloodstained petals continue to float, but then seem to drift closer to you, forming a sanguine ring around your feet.

Cryheart gazes up into the sky.

Speaking to you, Evia says, "They may represent the faithful."

You shake your head, totally at a loss.

Goldstr peers quizzically at you.

Bekke says, "More accusations and false confessions, no doubt."

Legaci says, "Lillies, white stained in blood. More innocence to be slaughter."

Areigha softly says, "What a better time to defeat those rising against you...then when they are all gathered plotting."

Shinann says, "Or are being slaughtered."

You worriedly say, "The white lilies are being overtaken by the blood splattered ones. There's so many now the water surrounding me is now sanguine."

You stand back up.

Dergoatean asks, "That's a good sign, right?"

Dergoatean says, "Er..."

Dergoatean frowns.

Fyonn blinks.

Rowmi stands up.

Rowmi tightens his grip on his spherical sapphire.

Mikalmas exclaims, "This demands a response!"

Fyonn sadly asks, "War...?"

Mikalmas sighs.

Evia says, "The lily is if not mistaken, a symbol of Aeia, I ponder they represent her faithful in this vision."

(Kayse glances around the small park, her gaze narrowed as she stares at her surroundings.)

Areigha gazes up into the sky.

Rovvigen waves to you.

Speaking to Mikalmas, Stormyrain says, "It does--as do all the slaughters before it--and a response will come, but it would be folly to attempt a direct attack on Chaston at this point."

One by one, the bloodstained lilies begin to pile around your feet, brushing up against your skin, growing and rising up your leg, the mound of lilies grows.

Speaking to Stormyrain, Dergoatean says, "Of course, we cannot commune with the Arkati by ourselves once we get there."

Stormyrain nods slowly at Dergoatean.

Mikalmas says, "No need to visit the rest. We need to find someone among us or in town worthy of seeing Aeia's guidance."

Areigha softly says, "The stars are disappearing....we have someones attention."

Mikalmas says, "As I have been saying since the beginning."

Goldstr says, "Chaston bouts ta slaughter da faithful a Aeia."

Speaking to Dergoatean, Stormyrain asks, "I'm not sure what the message is, quite yet. Mayhaps this is a broader message?"

Speaking to you, Legaci says, "Are there any other animals, flowers..."

(Kayse pushes downward in every direction around her as she says, "They're piling up, they won't stop.")

You look at Legaci and shake your head.

Tolan gazes up into the sky.

Mikalmas touches you.

Evia says, "You do realize that visions may not be from who one assumes them to be from."

Roelaren says, "Goodness."

Rowmi leans over and whispers, "I know it feels real, but you are here. I am here."

Speaking to you, Dergoatean says, "Stay with us. Just visions."

You give a sidelong glance at Mikalmas.

Roelaren gazes up into the sky.

You nod at Rowmi.

You nod at Dergoatean.

Speaking to Evia, Puptilian says, "That is always the risk and a reason we dont put all our thought, decisions and actions based on those visions."

Nolofinwe gazes up into the heavens.

Speaking to you, Mikalmas says, "Find peace, Kayse. In the Chaos, find peace."

Nolofinwe gazes up into the sky.

Speaking curiously to your white lily, you ask, "What are you trying to say?"

Evia agrees with Puptilian.

Tolan says, "Smells like more trickery and deception from someone adept at tinkinger with the minds of others."

Your feet and knees become encased in a growing layer of blood speckled lilies. You look up, at the endless sea beyond, and beneath the silver light of the moon, a ship is spotted on the horizon.

Shinann frowns.

.

Areigha softly says, "I wonder if Rodnay is also having a vision."

Speaking to you, Legaci asks, "The waters, stained with blood. Can you see the direction in which the blood flows?"

Speaking to Areigha, Tolan says, "Or causing them..."

Areigha agrees with Tolan.

Suddenly, the vision and feeling subsides, the water, lilies, and blood are gone. The small park and familiar faces are before you.

(Kayse stares outward, her gaze settling on something in the distance.)

Mikalmas asks, "Does anyone have symbol of Aeia? Some candles? A means to commune for more answers?"

You quietly say, "A ship....on the horizon amongst the endless sea."

Legaci squints.

Shinann says, "He saw that."

Shinann nods.

Speaking mildly to Mikalmas, Katiesa says, "Perhaps we could wait and see what Kayse's vision unfolds to be."

Salvashion ponders.

Speaking to you, Legaci remarks, "Can you see what this ship looks like."

Speaking to Mikalmas, Puptilian says, "If the visions come from Aeia then I doubt a commune is necessary. Lets see where the visions take us."

Goldstr says, "Blameless goin ta slaughter."

Goldstr nods.

(Kayse quickly blinks and takes a step back as she looks at the crowd in the park.)

Shinann glances at you.

Bekke sighs in frustration, lightly pressing her fingertips to her temples.

You faintly say, "I can see you all again..."

Rowmi smiles at you.

Rowmi gazes into your eyes.

Your cheeks flush with a soft pale rose shade, darkening your freckles even more.

Speaking to you, Legaci says, "It's stopped.. you'll need water.."

Speaking to you, Legaci says, "And lemons.."

Shinann asks, "So... they are headed to kill... maybe?"

Shinann asks, "Warning?"

You ruefully say, "The town was covered in the sea."

Rowmi rubs a deep green spherical sapphire in his hand.

You smile at Rowmi.

You quietly whisper to Rowmi, "It was Aeia right, we are sure it is not Chaston?"

Speaking thoughtfully to you, Rowmi asks, "A warning? A plea for help?"

Rowmi leans over and whispers, "Your eyes glowed like lilies."

Goldstr says, "Lady kayse's visions looks loke Chaston's Blameless be goin after anudder Arkati group be Aeia dis time."

>>Lots of discussion about what the visions meant THEN:

Thunder rumbles loudly around you, followed by the lapping of waves.

Evia says, "What is the focus about River's Rest? I missed something."

You gaze in wonder at your surroundings.

Roelaren says, "But just as soon as we sent a group of defenders to the Rest, Landing would be attacked as well."

You curiously ask, "You hear that right?"

You slowly ask, "The thunder and the waves?"

Shinann asks, "Again?"

Goldstr peers quizzically at you.

Speaking firmly to Rowmi, you ask, "Did you hear the thunder and waves?"

Rowmi looks over at you and shakes his head.

(Kayse holds her hands up to her temples and gently rubs them.)

Shinann says, "I was hoping that was a warning..."

Shinann shifts her weight.

Stormyrain offers you a cup of warm sylvan tea. Click ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.

Speaking to you, Legaci says, "It's the after shoch.. the residue of the aura which surrounded you."

You accept Stormyrain's offer and are now holding a cup of warm sylvan tea.

You nod understandingly at Legaci.

Speaking appreciatively to Stormyrain, you say, "Thank you."

Speaking quietly to you, Stormyrain says, "It has some properties that will help ease your mind, especially after a disturbing vision."

For a brief moment, you see the image of a dark citadel rising up high, casting long shadows across a garden and a patch of deciduous trees.

You quickly ask, "What?"

Mikalmas says, "So events are set in motion.

(Kayse stares out into the night air, vacantly.)

Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at you.

Speaking to you, Legaci remarks, "It will last for a few days, sadly as well. As the visions become clearer, the headache will become worse, prepare for them."

You say, "The citadel is rising up.....casting a shadow over Aeia's garden."

Stormyrain raises her eyebrow, the dark bloodjewel half-ring set within only enhancing her skeptical expression.

Speaking confusedly to you, Rowmi asks, "Citadel?"

Fyonn blinks.

Goldstr nods.

Fyonn swears under his breath.

Speaking quickly to Rowmi, you say, "Back home."

Elbromo says, "It is the Rest."

Evia says, "At the Rest."

Shinann says, "Oh."

Cryheart nods to you.

Goldstr says, "Da Rest."

Sareyna says, "'in the rest."

Shinann winces.

Speaking to herself, Stormyrain murmurs, "Not over then."

Speaking breathlessly to Rowmi, you ask, "He wouldn't attack there, right?"

Elbromo says, "Dun sound like Chaston."

Speaking firmly to you, Rowmi says, "He will attack everywhere if not stopped. We will stop him."

For a brief moment, you see the murky waters of Maelstrom Bay. A ship glides slowly through the dark of night, rain and clouds above.

Speaking to Elbromo, Goldstr says, "Do sound likes him to me."

(Kayse shakes her head quickly over and over again.)

Shinann glances at you.

You distantly say, "I see Maelstrom Bay....there's a ship moving in through the dead of night."

Shinann frowns.

Goldstr nods to you.

Katiesa looks thoughtfully at you.

Legaci turns an inquisitive ear toward you.

You coldly say, "It's raining, dark.....there's clouds."

Falvicar tilts his head toward you, examining you intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly.

Cryheart nods to you.

Stormyrain slowly empties her lungs.

Nyatherra grins at Nolofinwe.

Speaking to herself, Katiesa murmurs, "Is it not always?"

Sareyna says, "Rowmi is right chaston will not stop with the landing this will be an Elanthia-wice problem i fear."

Falvicar winks at Katiesa.

Roelaren agrees with Sareyna.

Goldstr agrees with Sareyna.

(Kayse's hand shakes as she holds her cup of tea, her eyes unfocused staring into the distance.)

Mikalmas says, "So the storm comes."

Salvashion says, "Forewarned is forearmed."

Shinann says, "Something else..."

Falvicar gazes up into the sky.

Goldstr peers quizzically at Shinann.

Rowmi quietly murmurs, "We are here. You are safe."

Rowmi reaches over and gently rests his hand on your arm.

(Kayse flinches slightly at Rowmi's touch, but keeps her gaze locked ahead.)

Speaking softly to you, Katiesa urges, "What more?"

You cock your head.

(Kayse shakes her head a moment.)

You quietly whisper to Rowmi, "Do we need to head there?"

You hesitantly ask, "Do I need to head back home?""

Puptilian says, "If you go dont go alone."

Elbromo asks, "'there's a Shrine to Aeia where at Rivers Rest?"

You say, "There's a few."

Katiesa nods to you.

Elbromo asks, "In Miasma?"

Fyonn says, "A garden dedicated to her there as well."

You thoughtfully say, "But the one I saw in my vision is a garden dedicated to her...outside the citadel."

You nod at Fyonn.

Elbromo says, "Wow."

Fyonn wistfully says, "You can't imagine all the herbs found there in such a small garden."

Rowmi whispers, "I do not know. Perhaps we can devise a plan to keep tabs on his movements.."</pre></div></blockquote>

* -27 Thrayzar chats up folks in the Landing on Wednesday night while later, white-robed individuals guided a wagon through the Landing.

* -27 The altar at Ronan's Shrine of Dreams was destroyed and replaced by Blood Marble by a company of white-robed individuals. TownCrier Irar tells the brief story of this SHAMELESS deed at the officials: <span class="mw-customtoggle-myRec" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

<blockquote><div class="mw-collapsible mw-collapsed" id="mw-customcollapsible-myRec"><pre{{log2|font=arial|border=none}}>''Your humble TownCrier correspondent, Irar, reporting on the events on Leyan evening, Koaratos 27, 5116 in the Landing.

The night began with Militia Captain Thrayzar briefing all present in front of Moot Hall with his scout reports. He related that he'd been tracking hordes of Blameless, mainly around Talador, and that they now numbered in the thousands. He also warned that he'd overheard something about "the Atonement" though he couldn't make out any specifics, and was too hesitant to get closer to gather more information. After taking a few questions, he departed to read reports from his scouts abroad.

Shortly thereafter, a wagon rolled past Moot Hall, led by white-robed priests. All gathered briefly spotted a glimpse of blood-veined marble slabs underneath the wagon's covering. Little else occurred until reports came in that the wagon had been spotted heading towards Upper Trollfang. Several groups set out to search for the wagon. One was led by Sir Cryheart, another by Sir Aydan. Mayor Puptilian also assisted in scouting. Eventually, all were directed to Ronan's shrine. 
It was then discovered that the shrine of Ronan had been defaced. Ronan's altar had been stolen, replaced by a blood marble altar. Despite the efforts of all involved, the altar could not be destroyed or dislodged. Cries from unidentified individuals then came in, announcing that the wagon had been spotted in another part of Upper Trollfang near Danjirland.

When the wagon was located, it was discovered that it had been abandoned, but was surrounded by fragments of broken marble. These were apparently the remnants of the altar to Ronan, and the pieces were distributed to various individuals. Mainly Ronan followers received fragments.

Little else of note occurred that night that your humble correspondent personally observed. </pre></div></blockquote>

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*-1 Mayor Puptilian writes to Prince Eregrek Borthuum of Teras seeking an alliance against the growing incursion of the Prelate's Shameless actions. <span class="mw-customtoggle-myLetter" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

<blockquote><div class="mw-collapsible mw-collapsed" id="mw-customcollapsible-myLetter">~A copy of the letter sent to the prince of Kharam Dzu posted in TSC for public view

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To Eregrek Borthuum, Prince of Kharam Dzu and Clan Leader of the Borthuum Clan:

For many years Wehnimer's Landing has called the Dwarves of Kharam Dzu friend. This friendship has grown out of travel and trade between towns and blood as the two people have brought aid to the other in time of need.

I write with a heavy heart Prince Eregrek that I ask to test this friendship again. A darkness, hiding in the light of Good has fallen over all the lands west of the Spine. The name of this darkness is Prelate Chaston of the Church of Koar. From his place in power and far from the eyes of the Church and Imperial Leadership, this false Prelate has used his power to bring his own views of justice to all races and beliefs. He leads a group of fanatical believers in Koar named The Blameless who force through blood their own beliefs in the only worship of Koar where your only options are to convert or die.

To bring an understanding on how much the trouble has grown, this false Prelate has brought his own justice to innocent Sylvan Imaerites, the false prosecution of local Order of Night's Blade followers of Ronan, and the destruction of a Church of Eonak in Talador to be replaced with the Church of Koar. His circle of influence started inside the Empire but has grown bold enough that he and his Blameless army has been harassing non-human and non-Koar followers locally here in Wehnimer's Landing.

Sadly the followers of this false Prelate have grown to a size that concerns not only non-Koar followers inside the Empire but also the surrounding areas. This is a darkness if unchecked will reach far and threaten us all. I write to you Prince Eregrek to request any help you may be willing to offer Wehnimer's Landing. Only in the joining of many allies can we stand against the army of darkness that threatens us all. Will Clan Borthuum stand with the other allies of Wehnimer's Landing in an Free Alliance against the false Prelate?

Yours,

Puptilian Peregrinus

Ranger, Defender, and Mayor of Wehnimer's Landing</pre>

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* -3 House Phoenix opens the doors to their Quiet Temple to offer sanctuary for people who have lost a shrine and/or feel threatened in worshiping their deity of choice. They promise zero tolerance for religious conflict and more. <span class="mw-customtoggle-mySanctuary" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

<blockquote><div class="mw-collapsible mw-collapsed" id="mw-customcollapsible-mySanctuary"><pre{{log2|font=arial|border=none}}>In continuing a tradition of offering sanctuary to those in need, The House of The Rising Phoenix has opened the doors to the Quiet Temple religious facility on site for those who may have lost a location, feel encroached by a rising threat, and wish to continue worship to their deity of choice. There will be a zero tolerance of religious conflict, all are welcome to worship who and how they deem appropriate. The House of The Rising Phoenix will offer this shelter until whatever that may approach, has passed.

"Fear not the night, for it is in darkness that hope is born." ...~Phoenix~... "

To access the facility, approach the House of the Rising Phoenix east on Wisraith Lane. Enter the gated modwir archway, go through the oaken door, then through the warmly-lit archway.

-Evialla

House Phoenix

Co-Chair</pre>

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* -5 The Prelate brings chained captives to his temple in Talador again. Those present Friday night at the Shrine of Heroes watched the visions of faithful believers and servants of Kai and V'Tull tortured and then forced to kill themselves. TownCrier Correspondent Rovvigen recounts the shameless actions. <span class="mw-customtoggle-myRovv" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

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5 Phoenatos 5115, by Rovvigen at the Shrine of Heroes

Visions of snakes and clouds overhead the Landing concern many residents. Noises at every turn, and finally Chaston appears in Talador. Landing residents can do nothing but watch from the Shrine of Heroes through visions as Twelve followers of Kai are made to slaughter themselves for not converting.

The adamantine speartip held by the statue begins to almost glow no, gleaming more lustrous than before, and its edges begin to blur as it shines like a metallic torch.

Stray ribbons of moonlight seep through the huge glaes windows, seemingly to be drawn towards the glowing adamantine speartip. In turn, each band of metallic light branches out, like ethereal fingers curling into a fist, bathing the shrine in a thickening haze. Followed by a voice saying, "You have sinned."

Columns of mist rise up, shaping into buildings, as the ground expands and forms of cobblestone. A cold wind stirs, and the sound of chains dragging can be heard.

Within the haze, the great northern mountains rise up to brush the sky. The high stone walls are lined with soldiers, marching back and forth, their tabards emblazoned with the crest of a white square on a field of black. Below the walls, in the city streets, blood marble pillars rise like beacons of polished light, the moon clinging to their smooth, red speckled surfaces, and each one mounted with a flapping white banner bearing a large golden crown.

Sounds of Chains drag across the floor then The mist continues to thicken and swirl about the shrine, as the streets and sky of Talador appear in ethereal form all around you. Muffled voices echo all around.

Aydan says, "Talador fell on hard times after the war. By building with blood marble, Griffin is flat-out saying that Talador is HIS land. He made it this way."

From within alleys and crooks of buildings, from doorways and arches, townspeople emerge into the night, filling the streets of town, gathering where two circular roads converge. To the east, great nothern mountains blot the stars. To the west, a grand temple upon a hill stands like a polished jewel.

Slowly led into view, a row of burly men appear, their muscular frames garbed in stained grey robes. There are twelve in total, seven of them wearing silver fist-shaped medallions around their necks, the others with black scimitar talismans lined in red.

Balantine quietly says, "Lord Kai, give yer followers the strength to resist this devil."

Shannivar asks, "Those are not all of Kai. They rounded up the servants of Kai and V'Tull together?"

Aydan says, "Even if we all set out for Talador right at this moment - a monumentally stupid idea to do without a large army and an actual strategy - we'd not get there to stop this."

Kayse kneels down.

The twelve men, both of Kai, and V'Tull, are led through the cobbled roads, chains binding their wrists and feet, scraping the ground as they march between two columns of white-armored soldiers.

Goldstr recites:

"Walks wid dem me Lord Kai!"

Cryheart says, "Give them strength and protection, o' Lord Kai."

A vacillating sun spirit wraps its arms around its body and engages in the aerial version of pacing back and forth.

Puptilian says, "We know Talador has little in the way of an army. There are lots of mercs that went that way."

The crowd of townspeople and onlookers begins to part like a sea of flesh, and a golden-eyed man steps into view, coming to stand at the two converged roads, smiling as the chained warriors are led towards him.

Aydan quietly says, "Twelve former followers of the most martial of the Arkati. Those would make for effective leadership of those thousands."

"We have sinned." The voices of the chained begin to speak out, as they continue their march. The crowds surrounding them begin to jeer, spitting and shouting, some even throwing small sticks and stones.

The white-armored crusaders herd the robed prisoners into a semi-circle line, their muscular, grimy faces turned to the majority of the gathered crowd who continue to shout and jeer.

Speaking quietly to herself, Stormyrain chants, "Resist. Find your true God's power, resist."

Chaston steps forward, as if appearing almost next to Stormyrain. He raises one hand, and the jeering crowd silences, but their eyes are still burning with righteous hate towards the chained prisoners.

Chaston says, "You have sinned."

Regwen quietly says, "Chaston is the sinner."

Speaking to herself, Stormyrain says, "Resist, find V'tull, find Kai, find their power..Resist."

Chaston's eyes sparkle like the bright glimmer of dawn and he asks, "What are your sins?"

Those of Kai, lower their heads, "We have turned our hearts to V'Tull, hidden behind Kai. We have brought suffering to the innocent, we have spilled the blood of the weak."

Those of V'Tull stand firm, their eyes forward, but confess, "We serve the Lord of War, we have awakened the fools of Kai, and drank the blood of the weak."

The faint blue glow fades from around Jemiquist's hands.

Speaking to a magnificent granite statue, Risanya says, "Please, take them back, do not let that evil man have them."

Regwen reverently says, "Lord of night intervene in this farce we see."

A mixture of confusion and curiosity crosses Cruxophim's mien as he studies Stormyrain.

The crowd suddenly erupts, voices echoing all around you, as if you stand within the very streets of Talador yourself. "They have sinned! They have sinned! They bring shame to this world, let the Light of Koar purge them!"

(Kayse's body tenses up as she watches the vision, her eyes mere slits as she focuses on the image in front of her.)

(Shannivar swats her hand through the misty figure of Chaston in irritation before folding her arms over her chest.)

Roelaren says, "We stand as a witness to this slaughter."

Emerging from the crowd of townspeople, Disean appears, his steel grey eyes a direct match of his fathers, Thadston. His armor is bright white and gleaming in the moonlight, the crown-shaped scars prominent around his bald head. He carries a wide gold-lined case in his hands.

Chaston nods, and Disean steps forward past him. He hesitates for a moment, almost clenching his jaw, but not daring to let anyone see. One of the white-armored crusaders looks his way, then Disean quickly steps closer to the robed prisoners.

Amerek says, "Perhaps Chaston has grown considerably more powerful."

Disean suddenly pauses, looking almost directly at Stormyrain.

Chaston turns, following Disean's gaze.

Speaking to herself, Stormyrain chants, "Resist. Resist. Resist."

Stormyrain closes her eyes for a moment.

Heavy droplets of sweat drip from Stormyrain's brow.

Balantine moves away from Roelaren, over to Stormyrain, and stands ready to protect her from attack.

Speaking quietly to Stormyrain, Regwen says, "We are here for ye."

Chaston smiles.

(Stormyrain looks up, her eyes unfocused, and trained right on Chaston.)

(Puptilian stabs at the image of Chaston, putting the dagger in the eyes.)

Disean fumbles for a moment, snapping open the clasp on the case in his hands. He moves before the robed prisoners, and removes a small kris blade from the case. He places it at the feet of one prisoner. He steps to the next, removing another blade, and placing it at his feet. One by one, Disean puts small daggers at the feet of each prisoner, then closes the case and walks back to Chaston's side.

Stormyrain's eyes glaze over as she stares, unfocused, into the distance.

Risanya glances at Stormyrain.

Kayse looks at Stormyrain with concern.

Stormyrain's hand trembles.

(Stormyrain shakes her head violently.)

Chaston smiles, "You have sinned. I shall pray for your souls, may Koar judge you."

Regwen beseeches her deity for some divine assistance.

Kayse takes a moment to observe Stormyrain.

Stormyrain closes her eyes for a moment.

Stormyrain mumbles, "They can hear--Disean heard. No, Dirra. Too dangerous, for you right now."

Chaston looks up to the sky, closing his eyes. He opens them again, his golden eyes gleaming. "You have been judged. Blood you have stolen, blood you will return." Chaston nods.

Risanya exclaims, "Resist!"

Risanya exclaims, "Everyone say it. Resist!"

Maags loudly exclaims, "Resist!"

Aoife exclaims, "RESIST!"

A robed Kai follower reaches down, and picks up a blade. Then another. A V'Tullian bends, picking up a dagger. One by one, until all twelve, the moon glinting along the small kris daggers in their hands.

Stormyrain chants, "Resist. Find your God's true power..Resist."

Cryheart says, "Kai protect their souls."

The crowd begins to chant, "Glory be to Koar! Glory be to Koar! Glory be to Koar!" The prisoners turn the daggers around in their hands, blades drawn inward.

A robed Kai follower reaches down, and picks up a blade. Then another. A V'Tullian bends, picking up a dagger. One by one, until all twelve, the moon glinting along the small kris daggers in their hands.

A macabre chorus of flesh tearing, bones snapping or sliced, blood suckling and rushing in to fill the sudden onslaught of vicious wounds. Each prisoner stabs violently at themselves, driving the blades into their stomach, over and over and over. They scream, some of them almost enjoying it, as the sticky blood pours over their hands and arms like a sanguine curtain."

(Kayse stands wide-eyed, her hand slightly trembling as she holds the lily in her hand.)

Stormyrain's eyes glaze over as she stares, unfocused, into the distance.

Kayse shakes her head, totally at a loss.

Dirra says, "Miss Stormyrain. You told me to dive deep, swim far.....do it."

Risanya hisses, "He must be stopped."

The gathered crowd's jeers turn into a higher, escalated praise! Some begin to weep, praying to Koar, others begin to chant and pray. Others seem to sway, as if locked in some sweet, religious ecstacy.

Speaking to Stormyrain, Dirra says, "Dive deep and swim."

(Stormyrain walks foward to where the blood of the mist figures pools at her feet and stares, her eyes completely unfocused.)

It seems to last for hours, but is infact over in mere moments. Each prisoner, their grey robes now blackened with heavy patches of blood, have all crumbled into the streets. Their bodies fall over each other, a wide pool of blood pouring out all around them.

Some in the crowd begin to gasp, a few turning their heads to look behind them, towards the Temple of Koar.

Roelaren says, "Chaston descretes the temple and name of Koar."

Chaston's voice rings out, "Some walk in sin, and are judged, and pay the price. Others, have spent much of their life in sin, but the God-King smiles upon them, with mercy and grace."

Chaston raises his hands, "We have one among us, who has confessed his sins, turned from darkness, and has found grace in the Light of Koar, and now has been sworn to his service."

(Dirra holds out her hand towards Stormyrain.)

Stormyrain's concentration shifts and becomes more focused as she slightly tilts an ear in a particular direction.

The crowd begins to part away, providing a path from the base of the Temple to the street. Some begin to gasp, others begin to pray. A huge, white-cloaked figure marches into view, towering over even the tallest in the crowd."

Stormyrain slowly strides over to stand before Drektor.

Kayse put a fragrant white lily in her oval vanity case.

Speaking to Stormyrain, Puptilian says, "We may need to speak with the druids from the woods again. How to defeat everblood...."

Stepping to the front of the crowd, standing before Chaston, a huge, hulking giantman stands, his enormous frame draped by a heavy white cloak. He pulls back his hood, his dark amber eyes brooding, his short thick russet hair interspersed with a few strands of grey. His bulky body is encapsulated in a suit of heavy, polished white armor. Drangell bows, then rises back to his feet."

Turns back to the townspeople, many whom stand nervously, unsure of what to say, or whether to look away.

Cryheart says, "Great Kai and Koar, hae mercy on the Empire and free folks."

Chaston smiles, and Drangell raises his head high and shouts, "All hail the glory of the God-King!" The crowd suddenly erupts in a rising chorus of praise, chanting right along with Drangell. "Glory to the God-King! Glory to the God-King! Glory to the God-King!"

Cryheart says, "Well..Chaston has his true champion now."

Hadya quietly says, "Chaston has the most power, why wouldn't he make a good alliance. Honestly? If I weren't a devoted servant to my Master, I would align with Chaston."</pre></div></blockquote>

* -6 Saturday night, an arrow from the shadows shot at the Baron's daughter, Larsya. Mynon was guarding her, so it only nicked her - but it was poisoned or magicked or something, and she began to age rapidly. Unable to find a cure, adventurers sealed her into stasis to protect her.

* -8 WANTED posters found around the Landing featuring a description of two suspects in the attempt on Lady Larsya's life. One of the suspects wore a pin from the Great House of Brigatta. <span class="mw-customtoggle-myWanted" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

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After the failed assassination attempt on Lady Larsya Caulfield, daughter of Baron Spensor Caulfield of Bourth, there have been a number of witnesses who have come forth both to Wehnimer's Landing militia and guard officials, as well as reports sent to Sir Thadston in the Hendoran Outpost.

The young lady was struck by an arrow while with a group of adventurers on the deck of the Raging Sea Thrak, which was docked at the North Dock. The assassin fired the arrow from an alleyway along the street. Mynon was able to push Larsya away, but the arrow still nicked the skin of her neck, and it was soon discovered a strange, magical poison had been imbued into the arrow. The young woman began to rapidly age before she was whisked away and placed in a crystalline coffin, her aging process placed on hold by connecting the vessel to magic emanating from Melgorehn's Reach.

The hunt is still on for the identity of the would-be assassin, or any information that can help lead to his or her capture.

There have been two descriptions reported by witnesses:

One, is a humanoid with jade-infused grey eyes and nut brown skin. His hair is shoulder length and bluish-black and he wears a golvern mask.

The other description is that of a humanoid with shadowy grey eyes, dark hair, streaked with silver. He was wearing wraps on his hands and feet, used a shadowy longbow, and was wearing a cracked white skull symbol with black obsidian, marble, or onyx eyes. He also wore a golden phoenix pin, hinting at membership with House of the Rising Phoenix.

Any information about these individuals is to be reported to Guard Captain Khylon or Marshal Thrayzar or Militia Captains Khristal, Stormyrain or Shirkon at once. </pre></div></blockquote>

* -10 Wolfloner clears his name with Baron Spensor. The "witness" that targeted him and Archales was called unreliable. <span class="mw-customtoggle-myPup" style="color:#0000ff">Click to view post</span>

<blockquote><div class="mw-collapsible mw-collapsed" id="mw-customcollapsible-myPup"><pre{{log2|font=arial|border=none}}>Ha just beat me to it Aydan. Was going to also mention that Baron Spensor did come back to the Landing and reacted like any father would, very upset. He had the coffin with his daughter moved to the Koar Shrine and proclaim that he will get justice for the crimes. Sir Thadston told the Baron that Archales and Wolfloner were the two people mentioned on the wanted posters (by the way...issued by Thrazyar). Thanks to Stormy's actions we now believe the two are innocent and that the "witness" was not reliable (I let Stormyrain talk on this if she wants) and she gave such information to the Baron. Baron Spensor called to speak with the two men which Wolfloner did answer the call (I do believe Arch was logged out for the night so I can't say if he would have gone or not). After speaking with Wolfloner, the Baron did receive a message from Prelate Chaston that he was sorry for what happen and that he was on his way. It may well be noted that its implied the Blameless and Chaston were already in route so the timing is kind of interesting.

As Aydan mentioned, the Blameless might show up tonight either in the Landing or Solhaven (or both). The Mayor will ask the militia to increase patrols and to keep eyes on the shrines in and around town. Hope is to catch sight of the Blameless before they get a chance to act.