Page 2 of 6 FirstFirst 123456 LastLast
Results 11 to 20 of 59

Thread: {Tales} - "Leaving the Menfyt - The long journey home"

  1. #11

    Default The Waiting

    OOC: The following narrative is based on in-game RP.

    The Waiting

    The stone warmed her as she sat leaning against a wall at one of the many rooftops in Khemi. She scraped her thigh when she moved the gravel in circles between her feet. She was out in the cold. Not even her former brothers and sisters in arms cared about her presents here with only two exceptions. She had been so innocent the first time she had sought an audience with Imoteph. So naive of her to think he would let her go, just because she asked him. When Calidius first suggested whey would join the Menfyt they never thought it would end like this. The conditions of her service had been altered during the way. She had been a rented sword. Doing what she had been told. Nothing more, nothing less. Once she had helped Ragana and Lady Treizi to seek out a young priest of Mitra in Per Chet. The priest had been found and brought back to Khemi. Elyssa had not asked what had happened to the young girl, which believe was so hated by the cult of Set. Even now she didn’t have any knowledge of the young girl’s fate. When they joined the Menfyt the deal was clear. As long as you stay you do as commanded, but you are free to leave at any time. There was never any discussion about a lifelong service and loyalty. Keep you Gods to yourself and you will be left alone.

    From below she heard the beggars voices “Share your largesse, friend. Set wills it. May a thousand serpents feast upon misers!” She closed her eyes and let the sun warm her face. After the incident at Purple Carp Tavern she had immediately send a letter to Calidius, explaining her situation and the need for him to travel down to Stygia. Calidius… brother in arms and advisor, she trusted him with all her heart. If Imoteph did anything to her, Calidius would claim his revenge in the name of their forefathers.

    She opened her eyes and watched the lingering sun touching the water, slowly sinking below the horizon. It was time. She rose, pulled the hood down her face and jumped down to the path below. A few turns down the alley and she was out in the marketplace where she blended in with the crowed.


    The Purple Carp Tavern was unusually empty. Elyssa walked up to the keeper and asked for a goblet of wine. With the goblet in one of her hands she walked further in the tavern. Leaning at the wall behind a corner she found Ferron. He glanced at her with a smile on his lips. She smiled back and reached out her hand at him, gesturing that they would go further in. “Come”. They took a seat at one of the many tables.

    “Last night Lady Treizi and her fiancé Derellas spoke with me…” Ferron shrugged. “Aye?”
    “You remember Derellas? He saved me when I talked to the prophet…”
    This time Ferron nodded slowly “Aye...”
    Elyssa leaned forward and put a hand on Ferrons cheek, trying to emphasize her words. “He is quite protective of his woman… he will kill you...”
    “Well...He needs to stay on the line” Ferron chuckled a bit and avoided her gaze.
    “I heard that you had followed lady Treizi around.”
    Ferron grinned and looked up. “Of course...That’s my job I guess”.
    “I see....and the less I know about it the better... “She smiled while she softly let go of his cheek and withdrew her hand.
    “I guess she did not appreciate my joke...”
    ” Joke??”
    Ferron grinned widely at her and took a small sip from his pocket flask. He seemed indeed very pleased with himself. “Aye...She was having her naked swims...I hid her clothes. She was nice enough to try hiding in a bush” He finished with a soft chuckle.
    “So that was why… “She could not help herself but grinning back at him “I never could imagine. That was the reason they approached me the other night.” Elyssa leaned back, watching Ferron while she shook her head in disbelief.
    Ferron rubbed his neck and looked at Elyssa still smiling. “So...Elly. How are ya?” He used her nickname trying to divert her attention to safer grounds.
    “As one could expect.” She smiled at his transparent attempt. “But I’m not letting you off the hook. Leave Treizi alone for a while.” She gave him a stern look. “At least until this is all over…”
    “I am sure Treizi doesn’t mind some company...” Ferron didn’t finish the sentence when he saw the look on Elyssas face. He simply grinned at her
    “It’s the honourable thing to do” Elyssa argued with an impatient tone in her voice.
    “Honourable? Not from me, eh?”
    “Derellas asked me.” She sighed, clearly beginning to lose her temper.
    Ferrons grin faded as he looked at her. “Alright, alright...If it’s that important to ya”
    “It is. You will not let this go, will you?”
    “I will put someone else to...look after Treizi” He smiled a weak smile at her.
    “As long as it’s not you” she stated. “I promised that much.”

    They sat quiet for a while. Then Ferron could not keep himself from asking. “How about Imoteph?” His smile was worryingly and did not reach his eyes.
    “He has not summoned me yet...” Her voice drifted off.
    “ Aye...”He moved his hand on her knee and looked her in the eyes, trying to ease her fear “It will go just fine, Elly”
    “I’m not sure… I’m not sure at all... But for those I care about. I have to do it...”
    Ferron kept looking her, holding his hand on her knee. “Aye...He is sneaky, but...Fearghals have a truce with them now...Maybe you can use that? Say like you got Fearghals on behind ya...” He squeezed her knee.
    “They do? A truce? How did it happen?” Her eyes widened and she felt truly happy for him.
    “Oculus had tried to arrange peace for some time now...Sadly he never found out that it happened.”
    “What do you mean?” Her smile faded and was replaced with concern. She had only met the Triath a few times, but he had made a great impression on her. With his kind, warm nature and gentle approach to all life.
    “Oh...Ya don't know? Oculus is dead.” Ferron shrugged and glanced at Elyssa. He did not show any signs of grief.
    “No, I did not know. It’s a grave day for us Cimmerians.”
    “Aye...”, was Ferrons only answer before he took a sip from his pocket flask. Elyssa placed a hand over Ferrons hand on her knee, trying to give him some comfort.
    “I am sorry for you. He was a great man.” Ferron glanced shortly at her “Aye...” He shrugged and removed his hand from her knee leaning back at the wall. “Yeah... We need to concentrate on different things now. Like getting ya out of here alive”
    “It is in the hands of Crom” she replied while she eyed Ferron. His silence gave her more answers than he was aware of. He was morning his dead chieftain and it would take a long time before he would admit it.
    To change subject she asked “Would the Fearghals stand by my side in a conflict like this? Would that not risk the truce?”
    “Maybe…”
    “I will not risk anything for the Fearghals. Not deliberately.”
    Ferron grinned a bit. “I will risk anything for ya, Elly.” His words stroke her right in her stomach. Why does he do this to me? Her cheeks turned slightly pink and she felt an adrenaline rush through her veins. Ferrons grin grew wider as he noticed her blushing. She looked away embarrassed that she showed her feelings so openly. Ferron looked at her smiling and moved his hand on her chin and tried to move her face towards him. “Ya still difficult about us, eh?”
    Elyssa did not meet his gaze. “I’m not used to this... “Her thoughts were in a state of turmoil. There can’t come anything good out of this... Why does he persist?
    With a swift move Ferron placed his hand on her cheek, caressing it softly, looking her in the eyes, smiling warmly. “Aye? Maybe you should give it a go, eh?” Not knowing what to reply she remained silent.

    The sound of light footsteps and a discreet cough announced the presence of a third person. The dim light showed only a slight build person, hooded. Elyssa turned towards the noise with a relived expression on her face. Ferron rose slowly and took the hand from Elyssas cheek. He looked at the hooded figure and greeted her as an old friend. “Teleia”
    Teleia pulled back her hood nodded at Ferron “Ferron. And this is Elyssa, right?
    Elyssa nodded in reply. “We met at your wedding.”
    “Yes, we did”
    “Is all well?” Elyssa asked. She was surprised to see her in Khemi in such a short time after the wedding. What would make Teleia to leave Helshad behind?
    “Yes thank you, and how about yourself?” Teleia looked at them both, smiling slightly.
    “Teleia is a diplomat of Fearghals.” Ferron explained. He leaned against the wall in the corner of the alcove.
    Teleia nodded. “Yes...Oculus did want me to meet with you.”
    “Come and sit with us, Teleia” Elyssa gestured at the empty spot beside her.
    Teleia took a seat beside Elyssa. “Well, I will get to business first, so we can get it over and done with yes? She spoke with haste, like she did not have much time to spend on pleasant small talk.
    Elyssa nodded slightly on her guard. “So, Oculus wanted you to see me?”
    “Yes, regarding a peace treaty with your people. As our friends see...I think it would be in both our interests, don’t you think so? She finished the sentence in a hurry with a large smile.
    An alliance… To be considered friends with one of the larger tribes in Cimmeria. With the state her clan was in, this was good news. A gleam of curiosity swept over her features. “The Fearghals has shown me only friendship and respect. I would be most honored to consider you allied”
    “Aye, I agree. They would make great allies.” Ferron stated with an inscrutable gleam in his eyes.
    Teleia smiled brightly. “I bet they would”
    “We are peaceful people, seeking knowledge and valor. There dwells more than one decent warrior among us.”
    “Noble causes both, I think our people will get along well”
    “I think so as well.” Elyssa smiled.
    “Well then, business concluded wouldn’t you say?”
    “I have to be honest… I will bring some trouble.” Elyssa quickly informed Teleia about the reasons she stayed in Khemi and all her connections with the Menfyt and the cult of SetMosis.
    Teleia taped her chin pondering. “This might pose a slight problem...But then again... Perhaps not” She smiled against Elyssa.
    “But I have friends here in the Menfyt. Lady Treizi and Derellas, the Captain of the Menfyt”
    Ferron chuckled a bit from his corner and Elyssa looked up at him and lifted one eyebrow. He cleared his throat hiding his face under his hood to stay clear of her gaze. Teleia smiled slightly at the exchange between the both.
    “For this alliance to be strong, I needed you to know my position here.” Elyssa folded her arms around her legs looking at Teleia. “No hidden agendas.” Teleia nodded in reply. “But I promise that we will aid you in time of need.”
    “I’ll hold on to that promise, and will deliver it to our leader”
    Elyssa held out her hand. “Agreed?” Teleia meet Elyssas eyes at the same time she took Elyssas hand in hers and shook it. “Agreed!” was her pleased reply.
    “Thank you, if you will excuse me, yes? I have some business to take care of.”
    Ferron smiled and thanked Teleia. “Be safe, Teleia”
    “Twilight guide you, and be safe.” Teleia smiled at them both and diapered in the dim light of the tavern.

    “Now you got at least something to tell Imoteph...”
    Elyssa looked up at Ferron. “That solved a large bit f my problems.”
    He shifted the weight from one leg to the other, rubbed his left shoulder for while before he took a sip from his pocket flask. “Aye” He smiled genuinely towards her.
    She rose slowly and walked up to him. “Thanks” She held his gaze and he shrugged, not really knowing what to answer her.
    “I will see you soon.”
    “Aye, Elly” He nodded at her.“Ya be safe now, Elly”
    “You too... “
    She walks past him, giving him a final short gaze over her shoulder. Ferron stood still looking after her leaving.

    Lady Elyssa of the House Aithne
    ~ Triath of the Fearghal Clan ~
    Fearghals

    Guild Hall Thread
    Roleplaying Guide


    Is cumhacht í an eolas - Knowledge is power
    ~ Aquilonia ~~R.I.P~


  2. #12

    Default Summoned (Khemi) Part I

    OOC: The following narrative is based on in-game RP. Some part of it is taken from my memory, some other part is maid up since Elyssa did not hear or see everything IC (O.o). It turned out to be quite long, so I will post it in parts. Enjoy!

    Summoned (Khemi) Part I
    One week later

    The sun was setting and the temperature slowly decreased from the peaks it had been during the day. Elyssa stood by the docks, a warm breeze in her hair and she didn’t really pay attention to what Ferron and a young lad quarrelled about. She only half observed the lads poor cloths and smelly appearance. Ferron raised his voice saying something about someone was trying to steal from him. Her attention flickered elsewhere, her gaze drawn towards the crowd at the far end of the square. She felt forced to move against it, almost like she was compelled.
    “I have to do this” she mumbled. “I have to go.”
    Ferron looked surprised after her and frowned when he saw the direction in which she was headed. “I curse that bloody prophet of theirs” he said with clutched teeth.


    Elyssa stopped a few meters from Imoteph and his followers. “Come with me, Elyssa” was Imotephs only comment. He started walking towards the Crimson Carp Tavern. Elyssa followed escorted by the Menfyt.


    Inside the Tavern, Imoteph waved his hand at the floor next to him. “Please sit, Elyssa”
    She abided him and Imoteph made a small nod toward Derellas. Treizi and Derellas took positions at the stairs, effectively shutting off all traffic in and out of the little alcove Elyssa and Imoteph had placed them selves in.
    “So…My young one. You wanted to speak to me?”
    Elyssa took her time to find the right words. “I served under your command for a few years. I patrolled your borders and upheld your laws. It was an honor to serve as one f your Menfyt. But the circumstances around me have now changed. I have lost several of my clansmen and my clan is suffering. I as next in line of chieftain have to take care of my clan”
    Imoteph sat silent and studied her face when she spoke.
    “Sometime destiny makes you choose another path… It’s my time to take care of my people like they took care of me when I was young.” Elyssa explained.
    “Aha” Imoteph answered, “And how does this feel? This your responsibility?”
    “Yes it is my responsibility. Like it was my father’s before me… Before he was killed” she whispers.
    Imoteph slowly nodded at her words with a blank expression.
    “My honor demands it… I can’t abandon my people… I would disgrace me and my family” Elyssa continues.
    “And what do you want from me?”


    A tall blond man came slowly walking from the stairs. He has a tankard in his hand and only just stopped before the two Menfyt. Derellas looked at the man and nodded at him, “Hey Ale.”
    “Greetings Ale”, Treizi said. “The prophet is talking to Elyssa.”
    “Why? Why would he great a traitor like her? Aleterus looked from Treizi to Derellas.
    Derellas roses an eyebrow and smirked before he answered. “She wanted to meet the Prophet, that’s about all I know.”
    “She left us, what else is here to talk about? “ Aleterus voice was inpatient.
    “Yes I know....she wants to explain why she left us” Treizi explained.
    “Didn’t the prophet spoke to her during the festival?”
    “Oh, right. No the Prophet wanted to speak with her in private, not during the festival.” Derellas stated with a shrug.
    “There were still some unfinished things” Treizi added in a plain tone. “Like the blood oath” she looked down in her hand at her own scar.
    Derellas looked at Treizi and smiled faintly “Don't worry about it Ale. If Set thinks she's valuable to him he won't let her go easily... If not, she'll be set free just like that.”
    “Bah, the Prophet shouldn't set her free at all.” Aleterus words were harsh.
    Derellas shrugged lightly when he looked at Aleterus back as he walked away towards the bar. “Ultimately its Sets choice."


    “I swore a blood oath to you. I wish to be released from it… Me and my fellow kinsmen.” Elyssas voice was steady and did not reveal the turmoil she felt inside.
    Imoteph looked at her for a moment before he spoke. “And how will I know you won’t turn on me? That you do not ally with other clans and attacks me or my people?”
    “You want reassurance. I understand”
    “Set does yes”
    “No one ever knows what is going to happen... But I have my honor. And by coming here I wanted to show you my good intentions.”
    Imoteph smiled at her, “And your honor says what?”
    “You have to finish what you have started.”
    “Yes I can see your good intentions Elyssa, very good and very brave. However, I have been around. I have had close friends showing good intentions to me and then tried to stab me in the back”
    Elyssa nodded slowly and frowned “Then we have to let Set choose”.
    “Set always does, Elyssa”
    Elyssa looked up the stairs and inhaled deeply, she had to play along. Just for the safekeeping of her clan and those he loved and cared for. She could only hope that the letter to Calidius had reached him. Her cousin would know what to do the moment he read it.
    “So what do you suggest? What is your offer? You wish me to release you so that you can aid my enemies? A bad deal for me Elyssa. Release you so your clan and people can leave in peace? I can do that.”
    “My clan is not your enemies...”
    “Release you so that you might aid me up north? A good deal.”
    “Cimmeria is at a state of decay… tribes comes and goes. Treaty’s are being closed and resolved... I am not sure who your enemies are up north” Elyssa added with a irritated tone in her voice. She looked at Imoteph with distrust showing in her eyes.



    (continues in Summoned (Khemi) Part II;))

    Lady Elyssa of the House Aithne
    ~ Triath of the Fearghal Clan ~
    Fearghals

    Guild Hall Thread
    Roleplaying Guide


    Is cumhacht í an eolas - Knowledge is power
    ~ Aquilonia ~~R.I.P~


  3. #13

    Default Summoned (Khemi) Part II

    The story continues :)

    Summoned (Khemi) Part II

    Imoteph shouts “General!”
    Derellas pulled out a silver dagger and looked at it, he then looked up at Treizi with a warmth in his eyes. “Oi love, that’s your cue.”
    Treizi smiled faintly at him and headed for the inner alcove. She stopped just before Imoteph.
    “Yes Milord”
    “Elyssa wishes to be released from Sets shadow. She wishes to aid her clan and people as a free woman but cannot make promises her clan will not ally with our enemies up north. What do you say of this?” Imoteph looked at Treizi with disinterest. He waved her to come a bit closer.
    “Maybe we need to talk about who your enemies are.... “Elyssa was trying to make her voice heard but the other two ignored her bluntly.
    Treizi let her eyes wander from Imoteph to Elyssa, not sure how to phrase her words. Either way, her loyalty towards Imoteph weighed more. She met Elyssas eyes for a brief moment and continued.” If she is a friend to us then her clan will have all the other northern clans as enemies. And I do not think she wants that to happen?...am I right?” She looked back at Elyssa.
    “We need to survive.” The frown between Elyssas eyes deepened. She avoided Treizis eyes. “But if I’m correct, we have one common allied up north.”
    “Ha-ha” Imoteph laughed hearty. “Fearghals? Allies?”
    The moment Imoteph laughed Elyssa realized that the alliance she had hoped to be able to put up as a shield between the two had nothing. She had nothing left to barge with. She needed to quickly to turn away the focus from the Alliance to something else. “Allied in trades… During the Cimmerian winter you are depended of trade”
    “That’s the clan that houses Helshad and Caspian if I’m not wrong ...” Treizi smiled faintly.
    “I want a guarantee of some kind.” Imoteph turned to Elyssa and gazed her where she sat. His eyes were cold and left no space for objections. Elyssa meet his eyes and shivered inside.
    “Can I return to my post, prophet?” Treizi asked.
    “Yes Treizi.” Imoteph did not look up.
    “What kind of guaranties do you want? “Her eyes are suddenly blank.
    “I release your people but not you. Until I have seen more of your clan and how you behave and act. You are their leader, you must be loyal to them. To care for them.”
    Elyssa looked confused, “I’m free to leave?”
    “Don’t you understand? I will release your people from the eyes of Set but not YOU Elyssa.”
    Elyssa looked at him with even more confusion in her eyes. “I don’t think I understand.”
    “I will release EVERYBODY except you. At first.”
    Elyssa nodded still looking a bit bewildered, “My question still remains. Can I leave for Cimmeria and dwell there in peace?”

    Derellas looked up when he heard light footsteps near him. Shiva came walking from the entrance. His gaze moved beyond her slight figure to a man leaning against the wall not far from him. The man had a bored expression and played with something Derellas couldn’t see. Derellas was certain he hadn’t been there one minute ago.
    “Yes?” Treizi question was aimed for the newcomer.
    “You are aware of that Lady Elyssa and her clan is under the protection of the clan Fearghal? And with that said I hope you will honor the truce you have sealed with the Fearghals. And treat lady Elyssa with the respect and honour she deserves.” The man never looked up when he spoke.
    Derellas blinked and mumbled towards Treizi, “Clan Fearghals protection?”
    Treizi only blinked in reply. “I guess she is allied to them”
    “Should we..? “ As Derellas asked and turned his head gesturing at the Prophet.
    “No...We save that information to later” Treizi answered.
    “Okay.”

    Shiva walked down the stairs with grace. She stopped a brief moment to study Elyssa before she looked into Imotephs eyes.
    “Shiva, my love. Come sit” Imoteph offered his hand to her. Shiva took his hand and smiled lovingly at him. Imoteph leaned forward and he kissed Shiva passionately.
    “I shall ease your dreams Elyssa. But I will only release your people NOT you, for now.”
    Shiva nodded at Elyssa and smiled pleasantly.
    “Until I know you will not turn against us. This is fair and I am kind.” Imoteph looked Shiva in her eyes and smiled. Elyssa looked in front of her, trying to grasp what Imoteph just had explained to her. What it would mean to the people she loved and care for in the long run. Her hopes, the small tiny hopes she had nourished inside her heart was dissolving into pieces with Imotephs words.
    “No? “ Imoteph turned towards Elyssa and she understood that he had waited for her to reply. Even rejoice in his kindness. She made the mistake to look up into Imotephs eyes. All her feelings of defiance slowly decayed. She realized her body was earning to please the man that was in front of her. She could only mumble an answer.
    “I don’t know....Yes….yes its fair... I think....
    “Good! Then you shall dream of Him every now and then and your people shall not. I will visit you....in your dreams and see how you grow” He smiled pleasantly at Elyssa.


    (continues in Summoned (Khemi) Part III ;))

    Lady Elyssa of the House Aithne
    ~ Triath of the Fearghal Clan ~
    Fearghals

    Guild Hall Thread
    Roleplaying Guide


    Is cumhacht í an eolas - Knowledge is power
    ~ Aquilonia ~~R.I.P~


  4. #14

    Default Summoned (Khemi) Part III

    The story continues :)

    Summoned (Khemi) Part III

    Treizi looked at the man leaning against the wall. He was quiet now, but she had a gnawing feeling she had seen him before. Derellas followed her gaze. She leaned closer to Derellas and whispered a few words. Derellas mumbled a bit in reply. “Mmh...” He peered at the leaning figure for a moment before looking back at Treizi with a question in his eyes.
    “Maybe we are to inform the prophet of his words....” Treizis voice trailed off.
    Derellas nodded. “I don't think we should wait on this, no... Want to tell him or shall I?”
    “Go and inform him ...but not so Elyssa hears it” Treizi answered.
    Derellas just nodded slowly in reply.


    “My lord...”
    “Yes Derellas?” Imoteph looked up at the captain with a question in his eyes.
    “I have some... “*He looked at Elyssa for a brief moment before he continued.” Information… Could I talk to you in private for a moment?” Elyssa looked pale and she seemed to have some difficulty to focus her gaze. Small sweet drops were forming on her forehead. She looked paler for each moment.
    “One moment Derellas” Imoteph holds up one hand to the meaning of his words. “Elyssa” he continues, “Then we have a deal”
    “Wait…” Derellas shuts up as the Prophet talked.
    “You may leave in peace for now”
    Elyssa only manage to nod slowly in reply.
    “Set bless you and visit you soon” Imoteph winked to Elyssa like whey shared a private joke.
    Elyssa tried to get up but failed, her surroundings seamed to almost blur and she couldn’t keep her balance. The shape of the walls warped themselves together and began to twine. Imoteph smiled when he saw her struggle” I think she needs help, Derellas”


    “Calidius?” Treizis voice was full of disbelief. Facing her in the small space between the stairs to the bar and the hallway stood one of her former Menfyt and kinsmen to Elyssa.
    Calidius spoke with a demanding voice. “I need to pass.” His attitude showed neither respect nor remembrance of her former command over him.
    “I can’t let you pass” stated Treizi. “The prophet is in a meeting with Elyssa and wish to be left alone. She will come when they are ready”
    “They are ready now. I demand to see her!”
    “You see her from here ...that’s close enough” Treizi moved in the way of Calidius.
    “No, you will let me pass. Or I just walk down there right now. My orders are to protect her. “
    “You wait, they are soon done. She is in no danger here as long as you listen and do as we wish”
    “I want to see that with my own eyes, not told by a Menfyt. You know what I mean.” Calidius finished the sentence with a smirk on his lips.
    “Then if you think it’s going to make things better for her, you have to go through me.” Treizi answered heatedly, his comment had struck a nerve in her.
    “I won’t leave without her” he tried to step forward and go passed Treizi, but she blocked him effectively. He desperately shouted “Elyssa are you all right!?”


    “Maybe you'd first like to know something about Elyssa and her clans folk, sir. Before I carry out your request... “Derellas looked at Elyssa again noticed her paleness and her uneasiness.
    “I do yes Derellas.” Imoteph answered. “Speak freely”
    “Has she mentioned her and her clan’s folk are under the protection of the Fearghals?”
    “What? No! She has not” Imoteph looked at Elyssa and his eyes narrowed. ”You try to betray me???”
    “Unless this has been some elaborate rumor started by the man over there... “Derellas turned and gestured at the figure leaning against the wall by the stairs.
    “You come to me and lies, Elyssa?” Imotephs gaze on her was unbearable. She felt herself disappear in a dark hole of nothingness. Slowly her limbs grew heavy and she fell to her side and remained motionless.
    “That man over there approached us and wanted to remind us that Elyssa and her clan’s folk are under the protection of the Fearghals, and that they expect us to respect the truce.” Derellas looked at Elyssas motionless body resting on the floor. “Is...She all right?”
    Over by the stairs Calidius shouted with a streak of anxiety in his voice.” Elyssa!?”


    (continues in Summoned (Khemi) Part IV;))
    Last edited by Angel-of-Sins; 23rd June 2013 at 01:58.
    Lady Elyssa of the House Aithne
    ~ Triath of the Fearghal Clan ~
    Fearghals

    Guild Hall Thread
    Roleplaying Guide


    Is cumhacht í an eolas - Knowledge is power
    ~ Aquilonia ~~R.I.P~


  5. #15

    Default Old entry from Ferron / Reldon

    Reldon - Ranger Cimmerian // Clan Fearghal // English server Aquilonia PvP-RP

    Really great stuff! Keep them coming!
    Last edited by Angel-of-Sins; 23rd June 2013 at 01:55.
    Lady Elyssa of the House Aithne
    ~ Triath of the Fearghal Clan ~
    Fearghals

    Guild Hall Thread
    Roleplaying Guide


    Is cumhacht í an eolas - Knowledge is power
    ~ Aquilonia ~~R.I.P~


  6. #16

    Default Summoned (Khemi) Part IV

    A little sneak peak for you all. Based on in-game -rp.


    Summoned (Khemi) Part IV

    Imoteph rose slowly, ignoring Elyssa beside him on the floor. He was solely focusing on the intruder by the stairs.
    “Elyssa!?” With a swift move Calidius manage to squish himself in the narrow space between the wall and the guards and continued down the stairs, heading for Elyssa.
    Treizi shouted angrily. “Stay!!” Her eyes were blank as she drew both her swords and leaped down the stairs, trying to move in the way of Calidius.
    With a quick assess of the situation before him Imoteph grabbed Elyssas collar and pulled her up on her knees. She hanged with her head and her body was only supported upright by Imotephs grip. He would use Elyssa as leverage if something went wrong.
    “All right!” Ferron moved quickly down the stairs and took aims towards Imoteph.
    Calidius quickly placed himself in a close distance of Imoteph and Elyssa. Treizi moved in and blocked his direct path to the two, but he did not care. He would easily slash her aside if it would come to that. In the corner of his eye he saw Ferron taking position beside him. With a commanding voice he shouted. “NOW you listen to me. I’m here to pick up Elyssa.”
    The low music from the closest alcove ended with a sound of a string breaking. Footsteps echoing in the tavern announced that people round them had noticed the little squirm and was leaving in haste. Derellas walked back a few steps to grab his bow. He turned and aimed at Calidius. “Stand down or I'll open fire!”
    “Elyssa is safe.” Imotephs voice was almost bemused.
    “She’s clearly not, since she isn’t responding.” Calidius returned.
    “You have nothing to gain by threaten us” Derellas frowned “Stand your weapons down and no one gets hurt.”
    Ferron peered at Imoteph, shifting his aim to Treizi.
    Imoteph shouts “Stand down infidels! Back away! NOW!”
    “We aren’t here to start another damn war! Elyssa came at her own free will, if you didn't barge in we could've taken care of her and she would've been on her merry way! “Derellas spoke irritably, his gaze moving from Ferron to Calidius. “Now! Stand down!”
    Ferron lowers the aim slowly from Treizi and grunts.
    “She came here in the good will of our clans and you have clearly abused her good will” Calidius looked at Imoteph with an accusation in his eyes.
    “I have not!” Imotephs spat out the words like it was beneath him to even think those thoughts.
    “You have, since I’m not even sure she’s alive.” It was with anger and sorrow Calidius looked at the lifeless figure at Imotephs feet. He sought desperately for a life sign, had she already slipped away?
    “How dare you! Stand your goddamn weapon down, now!” Derellas spoke heatedly and moved his aim to Calidius.
    "She merely fainted, my presence was too mighty for her!" Imoteph returned.
    Elyssa stirred and began slowly to slide towards the floor. Imoteph bent down and tried to hold her upright. He leaned her against him and conjured forth a dagger to press at her throat.


    (continues in Summoned (Khemi) Part V;))

    Last edited by Angel-of-Sins; 23rd June 2013 at 01:54.
    Lady Elyssa of the House Aithne
    ~ Triath of the Fearghal Clan ~
    Fearghals

    Guild Hall Thread
    Roleplaying Guide


    Is cumhacht í an eolas - Knowledge is power
    ~ Aquilonia ~~R.I.P~


  7. #17

    Default Summoned (Khemi) Part V, final chapter

    Summoned (Khemi) Part V, final chapter

    “I will ****ing rip the throats of everybody here if she is not alive!” Ferron said in a tone that left no room for debate.
    Imoteph looked up from Elyssa and shouted “She is alive!”
    “There is nothing wrong that we can't fix, we are here for the good of both our people.” Derellas argued visibly annoyed by the situation.
    Shiva studied Elyssa. Maybe she was wondering why this infidel to a woman was so important to the two noisy men.
    “Then give us Elyssa and we will talk this over!” Calidius demanded persistently.
    “Now! I won't ask again. Stand down.” Derellas shouted heatedly.
    Gazed at both Calidius and Derellas and then back to Elyssa, Ferron putted the aim down with a sigh. They had come to a stalemate.
    “Now, your arrows will not slow me down peasant.” Calidius returned, his voice thick with emotions. His moved a step closer to Imoteph and Elyssa to show that he would not bow down.
    “I will let her blood bless this floor if you do not stand down!” Imoteph shouted impatient.
    “No, but we will.” Derellas answered. “Your friend is smart enough to listen to reason.” He motioned to Ferron at Calidius side.


    Ferron slowly moved the bow on his back while eyeing Derellas for any sudden actions. He took a few leaves from a small pouch and started to chew them while eyeing Elyssa and then Imoteph. He chewed the leaves slowly.
    “Are you willing to sacrifice your girl for your own selfish goddamn pride?” Derellas asked with skepticism. He kept his arrow aimed at Calidius' chest.
    “It’s not my pride you foolish man. Ill rather lose my life then have her taken” Calidius said defiantly as he boldly looked Derellas in his eyes. His look left no room for misinterpretations. “So let her go or ill cut down all of you before you have me dead.”


    Imoteph said in a low voice to Shiva. “My love, move behind me...” The pregnant woman moved behind him with grace. “Calidius...listen”
    Derellas looked at Ferron and raised his eyebrows. “Is he your friend? We’re trying to respect our truce but he's making it -damn- hard.” Ferron glanced at Derellas with lazy eyes, chewing the leaves slowly. He ignored the question in total.
    Imoteph pulled his dagger a bit harder to Elyssas throat, showing his intent to sacrifice her if necessary. Elyssas head fell backwards and rested at Imotephs thigh.
    Calidius looked at Ferron and gave him a hint to aim at Imotephs head. A light clad woman walked in the small alcove behind Calidius, she immediately drew her daggers when she saw the stand down. Treizi motioned her to take position beside Derellas. “Seichan, cover the exit” she said shortly.


    “If I wanted her dead, she would have been” Imoteph said mockingly.
    Ferron moved his hands to the hilts of his weapons. “I am ready to die here.” He had his eyes locked at Elyssas motionless body when he spoke.
    “I was to release you...weaklings from Sets gaze...But now...what is this?” Imoteph asked looking from Calidius to Ferron. Blood was slowly dripping from the blade he had pressed at Elyssas throat. Luckily she seemed totally unaware of her situation and lay in a pile of limbs at Imotephs feet.
    “Then let me speak to her and know she’s ok” Calidius pleaded.
    “But are you ready to kill Elyssa?” Derellas first looked at Ferron and then Calidius, trying to stress the seriousness in the situation.
    Ferron spited the leaves to the ground, kept his hands on the hilts of his weapons and looked at the group of people. “Aye... Let us check her then...”
    “She is weak, my presence is to mighty for her! She has fainted...she will be alright, IF you back away!” Imoteph demanded instant obedience. He was beginning to get tired of these infidels taking up his time.
    Seichan eyes switched from one man to another, licking her upper lip with excitement.


    Calidius addressed Imoteph directly. “Imoteph, tell your men to stand down and you, I, Elyssa and Treizi will solve this.”
    “We won't back away.” Ferron stated in his usual stoic manner.
    Shiva looked calm at the situation from behind Imotephs back.
    “You are in no position to make demands. Lower your weapons and we'll do the same. We don't want Elyssa dead, you don't want it either. There is no need for you to have your weapons aimed at us.” Derellas voice grew edgy.
    Ferron shrugged, keeping his hands lazily at his weapons hilts. He glanced around. The number of new people coming into the tavern worried him. They were soon to be outnumbered by the believers of this Stygian abomination.


    “Now, are you going to stand down or just make this situation even worse?” Derellas frowned.
    Imoteph shouted “My men will keep on coming...you will ALL be my slaves! Hahaahahaha”
    Ferron peered at Imoteph and shrugged. “Really now?”
    “Seems we arrived at a stalemate, M'lord. This stubborn man wishes to endanger Elyssas life.” Derellas gestured at Calidius and looked at Imoteph for guidance. In his way he laid it up on the prophet to decide how proceed. He kept his eyes on the prophet awaiting orders. Imoteph gazed Calidius for a while before he came to a conclusion. He bowed down and spoke to Elyssa, his gentle words soothing her. “Elyssa...”


    Carefully Derellas lowered his bow, showing to all that he truly wanted to end the standoff.
    “Wake up...” From a distant a soft voice came and whirled around Elyssa in the warm darkness urging her to regain conscious. She felt her arms being lifted and her body moved without her own effort. Shapes appeared in the corner of her vision. The voice was kind and soft and besotted her.
    “See, that wasn't so hard now, was it. Menfyt, stand down.” Derellas looked around him, gazing every Menfyt who might take matters in their own hands.
    Ferron kept his hands on the hilts of his weapons. “I hope she is alright... I would really hate to throw away the truce.”
    “We're here on good intentions only, no need to threaten our guests now.” Stated Derellas, eyeing Ferrons grip on his weapons. His eyes moved on to Lyon and he frowned. “Lyon! Put your weapons away.”
    Lyon obeyed Derellas demand reluctantly. “Yes sir.”
    Derellas looked at Seichan. “Stand down”
    Seeing the tension relaxing Seichan frowned and putted her daggers away. “No fun”, she mumbled.
    “Elyssa do you hear me?” Calidius voice was worried.
    Elyssa slowly opened her eyes trying to focus on the voice, demanding her to obedience. Her eyes were unfocused like a blind person, seeing, yet not really seeing.
    “Elyssa...wake up now“ Soft, so ever tenderly Imoteph patted her cheek.


    Seeing Imotephs gentle touch on Elyssas cheek maid Ferrons inside revolt. Restrained from being able to rush forward and dragging Elyssa to safety he could only watch how the so called “Prophet” caressed her in front of him. He spitted on the floor.
    “Maybe she wants to stay here... With Me” The look in Imotephs eyes were smug when he looked up at Calidius. Calidius returned the look with anger in his eyes.
    “Maybe the truce is over.” Ferron whispered to himself.
    “Elyssa” Imoteph whispered closely to her ear and she moved restlessly. Seeing the intimate scene Ferron readied him and took a more firm grip on the hilts of his daggers.
    “Now, Elyssa would never stay here!” Calidius almost shouted.
    “I will not release you.” Imoteph whispered. Elyssa stirred and turned her head towards the low voice. Her eyes are opened but still not seeing. She mumbled “Yes....”
    “Either Elyssa leave tonight or the truce is over. Your choice!” Ferron stated.
    From the other side of the narrow alcove Calidius shouted angrily.” Whatever witchcraft you have put on her end it NOW.”
    “Will you stay here? Is this your wish?” Imoteph smiled widely while he spoke. “Stay….I am your friend”
    “I have seen some fancy mind tricks...” Ferron glanced at Treizi. “She either goes with us now or the truce is over.”
    “Stay... I m not... sure.....” Elyssa fought to find the right words. A part of her screamed in agony, just wanting to lash out in rage. The other part sought to do as the voice told her to do, following its every move with pleasure.
    “Ssssh...” Imoteph tried soothing her.


    Calidius could not believe what he witnessed. His leader on her knees, helpless. “NOW IMOTEPH YOU STOP THIS WITCHCRAFT!” he shouted. “Release her! Or we will be back and not this few and not so friendly”
    A growl came over Ferrons lips and he took a step forward. Treizi blocked his path instantly. “She will come when they are done, Fearghal.”
    “Shut up Treizi!” Treizi only smiled in return. Ferron took some more leaves and started to chew them, his gaze turning absent.
    “Stay.... I ....” The words came slowly like they were forced and not Elyssas own.
    “Elyssa...I am your friend, do you want the dreams to go away?” Imoteph stroke away a strain of hair from Elyssas face while he whispered a few inaudible words. “Do you wish to stay here? It is safe here.” Imoteph leaned close to Elyssa.
    A shape in the darkness crawled near her and resolved into a giant serpent rising before her. Her unseeing eyes were quickly filled with fear. “Make it go away...!!!!”
    Seichan grinned widely seeing the tension rising again.
    Elyssa mumbled. “The eyes... The gaze... Light of Gods...”
    “So you wish to stay and maybe the dream will go away?” His voice was sweet and whirled around her making her confused. A part of her still struggled and refused to bend down. In a desperate last attempt she tried to reach out with a cry for help before she was engulfed in the blackness.
    Elyssas pledge for help reached Calidius on ways only known for those scollared in the ancient secrets and paths of Asura. He did not hear it, he felt it with his whole being. It vibrated and overpowered all his senses. Rapidly he shuted it out. But now he knew, she is alive and she is fighting back.
    “Elyssa….Tell Calidius everything is fine...Tell Calidius not to worry. Tell Calidius to go away, we do not need him now” Imoteph intensified his tricks, making it harder and harder for Elyssa to resist.
    “I’m ... fine.....not ..... worry” Elyssas voice barely carried the words to Calidius.
    “I’m goanna count to 3 and if she’s not back to her real self again, I ill bring hell to this tavern.” Calidius interrupted rudely. It was time to end this and he braced himself.
    “Tell Calidius to go, this is your wish. All you want is to be left alone.” Imoteph voice caressed Elyssas being and dragged her deeper in to the nothingness.
    “I .. want .. to be ...left alone” Elyssa mumbled.


    More Menfyt arrived down the stairs. One of them spoke, eager to get into play. “And the rumors were true! General, Captain? What’s going on, people outside the Tavern were talking about a heated fight over at the alcove here?”
    “These two gentlemen are threatening our lives.” Derellas pointed at Calidius and Ferron. The Menfyt simply laughed in reply. “Take up the general’s position... General?”
    “Mannus ...take position behind these two...” Treizi motioned at Calidius and Ferron.
    Shiva studied Ferron from her safe place behind Imoteph. She looked pleased.
    Having a firm grip of his weapons Ferron returned her gaze. “I do not care. She will come with us.”
    “Against her will?” Shiva asked bemused.
    “Aye, if that’s what it takes.” Ferron added in a plain tone.


    Calidius looked around him, estimating his own chances. Two against four Menfyt and some Seties, with more on the way. He sighed over the odds not being in his favor. I hope you can forgive me for the things I have to do to get you out of this, Elyssa. He kept a firm grip on his polearm and closed his eyes for a brief while. It was all it took for him to concentrate on the light of Elyssas essence. Seeking within himself he reached out and touched her being. He gave it a little push only so little to make it go out of phase.


    Elyssa blinked and her surroundings wrapped itself back and she regained her balance in time and space. The black hole filled with horror and burning eyes following her everywhere were gone and she looked up at Imoteph. He still had a firm grip in her collar. There was surprise in his eyes, even though he tried to cover it up. She held out one hand, mumbling ancient words of protection. Imoteph released his grip and let her go. Anger was growing in his eyes, she was supposed to be week. Not offer him any resistance. She rose still holding her hand in front of her. She desperately tried to remember the words to complete her prayer. “Aingil amhaín a fhéachann roimh chéimniú dóibh. Choíche arís, ná dearmad choíche Asura.” Imoteph took one step back and looked at her calmly.
    “There will be another time, Elyssa.” Imotephs eyes were following Elyssas every move as she backed out of the Tavern, followed by Calidius and Ferron. The Menfyt stayed back with their prophet and did not engage in any pursuit.


    They traveled back to Conarchs Village in haste. Being back on familiar grounds the men had lowered their guard and sat enjoying themselves in the Tavern. Ale was flooding and she could see Calidius moving towards the keeper, barely walking and shouting for ale. She smiled. For him this was over. He had done what was required of him. She on the other hand was afraid, that her payment was just going to begin. She gazed down at the open area beneath the tavern with absentminded eyes. In the light of the fireplace her shadow twined and for a mere second it formed itself to a large serpent gazing down at her.

    Last edited by Angel-of-Sins; 23rd June 2013 at 01:53.
    Lady Elyssa of the House Aithne
    ~ Triath of the Fearghal Clan ~
    Fearghals

    Guild Hall Thread
    Roleplaying Guide


    Is cumhacht í an eolas - Knowledge is power
    ~ Aquilonia ~~R.I.P~


  8. #18

    Default Old entry from Ferron / Reldon

    Reldon - Ranger Cimmerian // Clan Fearghal // English server Aquilonia PvP-RP


    Really great writing. Loved the story. *Mutters about getting Imoteph*
    Last edited by Angel-of-Sins; 23rd June 2013 at 01:52.
    Lady Elyssa of the House Aithne
    ~ Triath of the Fearghal Clan ~
    Fearghals

    Guild Hall Thread
    Roleplaying Guide


    Is cumhacht í an eolas - Knowledge is power
    ~ Aquilonia ~~R.I.P~


  9. #19

    Default Deep Within

    Deep Within

    Warm winds blow Elyssas hair into her eyes and she moved away the strands with a vague gesture. She sat in a meadow not far from her clans’ stronghold facing the training ground. The shield had been too heavy for her to bear in full armour. She had only just been able to lift it to a proper height, parrying her opponent’s blows. The gauntlets maid a metallic sound when she tossed them at the ground.

    She felt it growing inside of her. A void of darkness eating her from within. Ever since she came back from Khemi and the fruitless meeting with Imoteph. Now it had begun to manifest in her destroying her strength and speed. Will I end up being a cripple, useless to my clan...? What can I do? Having my clan see my slowly demise? She pushed away her fears and wiped her face.

    “Are you joining us? They are preparing food and Ale.” Tarelia walked up to Elyssa smiling.
    “Sure… Just give me a moment.” Elyssa answered.
    “She is in bad mood because I beat her.” Calidius shouted from the training area. “Just drag her to the keep.” Tarelia shook her head at his words and begun to walking back to her equipment gathering it up and disappearing to the promised hall of feast.

    Silence laid itself like a thin mist over the surroundings. Nuala were grazing peacefully in the field not far from her. Maybe its time to part to Old Tarantia? I will be safe there and it will buy me time, invaluable time to figure this out. She placed her hands on her right knee and rested her head on them. One way or another, her condition would be obvious to everybody unless she did something.

    Another memory surfaced unwelcomed. She had seen the looks Alexios and Calidius had exchanged when they had seen her together with Ferron during their celebration of their return at the Tavern in Conarch. Shame boiled up inside her, she felt like she had placed on foot ashore and the other on a drifting continent, not knowing its direction. Throughout the way home from Khemi it had not take long before Calidius had noticed the care Ferron shown her. Ferron had kept himself in the background, but Calidius wasn’t stupid. It took only a few glances. The expression was not approving and it was tearing her apart, even though she did not know why.

    “Damn!” she rose on shaky legs, picked up her gauntlets and walked back to the keep.

    (She is a bit stubborn sometimes^^)

    Last edited by Angel-of-Sins; 23rd June 2013 at 01:51.
    Lady Elyssa of the House Aithne
    ~ Triath of the Fearghal Clan ~
    Fearghals

    Guild Hall Thread
    Roleplaying Guide


    Is cumhacht í an eolas - Knowledge is power
    ~ Aquilonia ~~R.I.P~


  10. #20

    Default Secret Negotiations

    The following is a narration partly based on in game RP. Thank you my friends, love you all.

    Secret Negotiations
    Old Tarantia, the white city harboring culture and wisdom. Elyssa gazed up at the bridges between the buildings, covered in ivy. This must be overwhelming for those never been in a city before. High buildings relived each other in synchronization and style. Eida had finally come from Khemi, her little sister, so sweet and young. She had knocked on the door a few nights ago, cold, exhausted and wet, but never the less a bearer of good news. Treizi and Derellas would come to Old Tarantia and see her.


    She gazed down at her hand, once strong and powerful. The muscles had withered and her grasp was week. Wielding a sword had become impossible. She knew her appearance had changed, with dark rings under her eyes and the weight loss. Nothing like the warrior she truly was. One thing she knew was that she needed to solve this before her clan would lose her to the curse.


    Not far away she saw Tarelia walking towards her over the square. Outside the safe haven of their city they must upheld the charade, keeping the hierarchy strict. She smiled to herself, this was not always an easy task. One of the reasons they were so sparse of letting young members of her clan outside the shielding walls of their home. Even though Tarelia was a close friend of her, she would act differently against her now unlike she would if they were home. All according to the pledge they all had made.

    “Thank you for coming with me, Tarelia”

    “It's a pleasure, my Lady”

    Tarelia kneeled before Elyssa. “Thank you Tarelia. Now rise and be brave. We are going to meet two followers of Imoteph.”
    “Where are we going my lady?” Tarelia asked with a crocked brow.
    Elyssa gave Tarelia a warm smile. “We are going to meet them in a small garden beside the garrison.” Tarelia nodded slowly in reply, before she moved her gaze to something across the street. Alexios had finally arrived. From the other side of the street he came walking. He smiled when he captured their glances. The smile faded when he came closer and saw her appearance. She shook her head and he was kind enough to not push it any further. Instead he greeted her.

    “Greetings, lady Elyssa. I'm here as you ordered me.”

    “Greetings, Alexios, it has been too long. Walk with me” Elyssa motioned at the road towards the Mitra Temple. When they came closer to the temple itself they heard a priest speaking to whoever wanted to listen to them. Loud and clear he shared his wisdom of Mirta. It sounded more like propaganda in Elyssas ears.

    “Forget the old gods...they are dead! The way of Mitra is the way of truth! Blood sacrifice is an abomination! “


    They climbed the stairs to the garrison and turned left. Before them a small garden appeared, closed in by high white walls covered in ivy. Alexios went ahead and scouted the small area. One could never be enough careful, especially in these days. When he was done he shook his head and gestured for them to enter. They placed themselves with a good view of the entrance. When someone entered, they would know.

    Alexios muttered impatiently “God damn Stygians... Letting us wait.”


    Around the corner they came. Derellas walked in the front followed by Treizi and a third person. The red hair and poise gave away her identity. Silvara, Elyssa thought happily. But why is she here? The group stopped in front of them, eyeing them watchfully.

    “Greetings” said Elyssa and smiled at them all.

    Treizi let her eyes rest on each one of Alexios, Tarelia and Elyssa. “Greetings Elyssa”

    “Pleased to see your messenger returned safely to you.” Derellas smiled and looked at Elyssa.

    For the first time Silvara met Elyssas eyes, she nodded her greetings faintly with a smirk on her face. Even though the state of perish in Elyssa features and body was visibly apparent, no one of the three visitors had mentioned it with a word.

    “I suppose introductions are in order... I'm Captain Derellas, this here is General Treizi and to my right is Menfyt Silvara.”
    Elyssa nodded at them three. “This is Tarelia and Alexios, two of my guards”

    “Greetings” answered Tarelia with a blank expression.
    Alexios nodded and eyed the three. “Greetings”

    “Now that we got the pleasantries out of the way... You wanted to talk, Elyssa?” Elyssa nodded slowly in reply to Derellas question. “And would you want to talk with all of us together or..?” He continued asking.

    “I am grateful you got my message. I want to solve the dispute between us and make a mends.” Elyssas voice began to show signs how tired she really was.

    Treizi raised a brow. “I see...” With cold curiosity Silvara looked at the guards up and down.

    “I have heard rumors that Imoteph wants me and my clan dead.”

    “It’s hard to make amends for something this bad... As I recall correctly two of your men... or at least one threatened us and the Prophet.” Derellas made a small pause so his words would sink in.” You know how he responds to threats.”

    “Yes, I do. Sadly, but yes I do.”


    Alexios raised his hand to his chin while inspecting Silvara, Derellas and Treizi with a suspicious expression.

    “Since you are under the protection of the Fearghals ...as one of the Fearghals made clear for us at the Purple Carp Tavern.” Treizi stated with a hint of disappointment.

    “Peace is something we all want, but how can we resolve any dispute between each other when you're allied with our enemies?” Derellas added.

    “The outcome of that meeting was most ... unfortunately” Deject was reflected in Elyssas voice and tone.

    “We will hear you out Elyssa, what do you suggest?” Treizi sighed.

    “Yeah consorting with the enemy... What were you thinking?” Silvara asked with a mocking smile on her face. Elyssa looked at her, surprised at her words. She has changed. She was never this cold. Elyssa remembered Silvara as a warmhearted creature, embracing life and its warmth. When she let her gaze sweep over Silvaras face, she saw new lines and a hardness she never witness in the presents of the little woman before.

    “Calidius did what he sought best... He got worried when he could not contact me. What would you have done, Derellas?” Derellas looked away for a brief moment and Elyssa knew that she had managed to get her message trough.


    “You wish to make amends. How would you proceed, Elyssa?” Derellas asked in a plain tone.

    “This is what I want to talk about... What do I need to do? I’m asking for advice.” Elyssa looked at them with sincereness in her eyes.

    “Easy. Break your alliance with Fearghals and we have a situation where we can start talking.” The words came fast from Treizi and she spoke like it was nothing to discuss further.

    “Aye! We cannot make any official negotiations as long as you are allied with our enemies.” Derellas said agreeing with Treizi.

    Last edited by Angel-of-Sins; 23rd June 2013 at 01:50.
    Lady Elyssa of the House Aithne
    ~ Triath of the Fearghal Clan ~
    Fearghals

    Guild Hall Thread
    Roleplaying Guide


    Is cumhacht í an eolas - Knowledge is power
    ~ Aquilonia ~~R.I.P~


Page 2 of 6 FirstFirst 123456 LastLast

Posting Permissions

  • You may not post new threads
  • You may not post replies
  • You may not post attachments
  • You may not edit your posts
  •