Therendil
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Therendil was a follower of Marlu who came to Wehnimer's Landing to help break a dark magic curse.
Appearance
You see Therendil the Adherent of Marlu. He appears to be an Elf. He is tall and appears to be youthful. He has narrow onyx-hued eyes and chalk white skin. He has a bald head. He has a narrow face, a pointed nose and sharply pointed ears. Growing from the sides of his scalp are two glistening black tendrils that curve down and hang over his shoulders. He is in good shape. He is holding a carved onyx staff in his right hand. He is wearing a star-shaped talisman crafted from polished black ora tentacles, a slender grey leather satchel, a grey-threaded black leather robe, a sigil-covered pouch, and a pair of worn black sandals.
Background
Therendil was first brought to Wehnimer's Landing at the request of Deylan. He is a priest of Marlu, and he was brought in to help break the lasting curse that Barnom Slim's dark magic had left on the forests outside of town. Therendil had ten local rangers volunteer their blood, and that of their companies, to help with the ritual to heal the lands. He then later presented Deylan with a jar of black seeds. Those seeds were planted behind Moot Hall, and in time grew to become the gnarled black trees that grew black apples filled with blood, now referred to as black blood trees. At the time, due to a curse, Mayor Walkar hungered for flesh and blood. These trees were a non-violent way for Deylan to provide that nourishment to Walkar, without it costing innocent lives. The black trees, of course, would later become a powerful tool for Althedeus to try to usher in a new age of chaos.
Currently, Therendil's whereabouts are unknown.
Summary
Topic: Wehnimer's Landing
Message #: 4256
Author: FLAYED-ANGEL
Date: 05/21/2013 11:24 AM CDT
Subject: Spooky Town
Last evening, a dark priest by the name of Therendil stopped by the Landing. You see Dark Priest Therendil the Adherent of Marlu. He appears to be an Elf. He is tall and appears to be extremely young. He has narrow onyx-hued eyes and chalk white skin. He has a bald head. He has a narrow face, a pointed nose and sharply pointed ears. Growing from the sides of his scalp are two glistening black tendrils that curve down and hang over his shoulders. He is in good shape. He is wearing a star-shaped talisman crafted from polished black ora tentacles, a sigil-covered pouch, a slender grey leather satchel, a pair of worn black sandals, and a grey-threaded black leather robe. [Much, uh... note was made of the tentacle-bits.] The Adherent claimed to have been sent by Deylan, a local councilman (as well as shifter and rumored resident spy) who was spotted recently near Old Ta'Faendryl. Therendil further claimed to have a way to stop the blight still plaguing the Landing, and was taken to one of the murky pools at South Ring Road to investigate: Suddenly, the tentacles along the side of Therendil's head come alive, writhing about as if serpents born from shadows. One tentacle shoots forward, extending long enough to dip into the black pool before recoiling, settling once more on Therendil's shoulder. Therendil shakes his head. Therendil gazes in wonder at his surroundings. One of Therendil's tentacles moves again, the end of it opening up into a toothed maw before spitting a tiny black stone into his palm. Therendil places the black rock into his pouch. Therendil raspily says, "Forged by chaos, born by blood." Therendil raspily says, "I can heal your land, but it will require the same." Therendil raspily says, "Blood for blood." Therendil raspily says, "Tell your mayor I have come. If he accepts my aid, then he need only let you know." Afterword, those gathered met with Mayor Walkar in his chambers. He seemed to have no knowledge of this Priest, but -- although skeptical -- stated that he would send for Deylan immediately before making a decision. And just before he retired for the evening: Incarnadine muscles and flesh begin to slowly appear along Walkar's right forearm, he grimaces, then the skin falls away again, leaving only bone behind. Walkar says, "That never feels good." You see Mayor Walkar Wellington. He appears to be a Human. He is tall and appears to be mature. He has weary, dark-ringed clover green eyes and pale skin. He has a short, shaven head of strawberry blonde hair. He has a muscular face, a small nose and a trimmed strawberry blonde beard and numerous scratches and claw marks along his neck. His right arm and hand are skeletal, and periodically specks of red light flicker along his crimson breastplate.