05/04/23 Beserkir - [Redacted]
Apr 5, 2023 21:32:01 GMT
Jamie J, Merla, the Daughter of Summer, and 5 more like this
Post by WillJ on Apr 5, 2023 21:32:01 GMT
It takes a couple of weeks for anyone to notice.
Merla is worried at first, but perhaps Rhyme is undercover. Perhaps she is closer to uncovering the Unseelie plots.
No reports arrive, no intricate origami hidden in books or slipped into dead-drops.
Merla begins to worry.
No message tells of their visit to Aurelia in the forest, the interns who helped get them there or the mess of limbs and skulls that they were trying to identify.
No stories of the mist that clung to their bodies as they tracked an ever growing 6 limbed creature that had torn innocents asunder.
The heroics of combat are lost to time, known only to the other party members. They might tell the tale; but they cannot tell of her by name.
Well one can, but will she?
and perhaps somewhere across Daring Heights, little Egg waits, waits to hear again from his fairy god-mother.
Waits and never hears from her again....
In the Adventurer's Rest. In front of a small unassuming grave stone; its name chiseled out, sits a tiny pile of pearls.
Merla is worried at first, but perhaps Rhyme is undercover. Perhaps she is closer to uncovering the Unseelie plots.
No reports arrive, no intricate origami hidden in books or slipped into dead-drops.
Merla begins to worry.
No message tells of their visit to Aurelia in the forest, the interns who helped get them there or the mess of limbs and skulls that they were trying to identify.
No stories of the mist that clung to their bodies as they tracked an ever growing 6 limbed creature that had torn innocents asunder.
The heroics of combat are lost to time, known only to the other party members. They might tell the tale; but they cannot tell of her by name.
Well one can, but will she?
and perhaps somewhere across Daring Heights, little Egg waits, waits to hear again from his fairy god-mother.
Waits and never hears from her again....
In the Adventurer's Rest. In front of a small unassuming grave stone; its name chiseled out, sits a tiny pile of pearls.
