Sera goes to her room in the Bastion...one she have not really decorated that much yet and sit on her simple bed. The tension over the revelations getting her some and she breathe fast and uneven...before calming down and gathers her belongings. The book from Duncan and prepare herself with the equipment she have. Stepping out she ask one of the new recruits to get ready to tag along and assist on this quest.
Then goes to the meeting point early and sit in the chill desert night waiting. Watching Krynns white moon rise and behind it follow the red moon. Silently praying to her god and trusting he watch over her....and hope he one day greet her when her time here is done.
As the people disperse Hastos returns and purchases the bow Cassie was offering him and quiver arrows, as well as a quiver of the healing arrows.. He then heads back up and gathers his things, making sure his packs have a set of rations in them. He then heads back downstairs and sees Sera waiting in the moonlight. He walks over but notices that she is deep in prayer and decides to keep a little distance until she’s done, trying not to create noise to disturb her. (Stealth: 10)
The air is still, and there’s a hint of moisture in the air – something that has has not become accustomed to yet. There is the distant murmur of voices broken occasionally by faint laughter. The smells of the day, of people and food, are melting away in the crisp night air.
Orr the Unseen slinks out of the shadows, carrying an Explorers Pack over their loosely draped robes. Their ornate tattoos seem to serve as a magic focus, and almost seem to shimmer alluringly in the moondlight.
"I have been summoned and am ready, Master Hastos." They address Hastos with a soft whisper, to preserve Sera's silent reverie. Orr's revealing... almost scandalous, clothing seems hardly appropriate for desert travel. But they seem unaffected by the chill night air as they gaze up into the moon. In fact, they almost seem to be bathing in it. Their eyes sparkle against the stars with curiousity and adoration at the naked sky, but they say no more.
Sera goes to her room in the Bastion...one she have not really decorated that much yet and sit on her simple bed. The tension over the revelations getting her some and she breathe fast and uneven...before calming down and gathers her belongings. The book from Duncan and prepare herself with the equipment she have. Stepping out she ask one of the new recruits to get ready to tag along and assist on this quest.
Then goes to the meeting point early and sit in the chill desert night waiting. Watching Krynns white moon rise and behind it follow the red moon. Silently praying to her god and trusting he watch over her....and hope he one day greet her when her time here is done.
As the people disperse Hastos returns and purchases the bow Cassie was offering him and quiver arrows, as well as a quiver of the healing arrows.. He then heads back up and gathers his things, making sure his packs have a set of rations in them. He then heads back downstairs and sees Sera waiting in the moonlight. He walks over but notices that she is deep in prayer and decides to keep a little distance until she’s done, trying not to create noise to disturb her. (Stealth: 10)
The air is still, and there’s a hint of moisture in the air – something that has has not become accustomed to yet. There is the distant murmur of voices broken occasionally by faint laughter. The smells of the day, of people and food, are melting away in the crisp night air.
Character: Hastos, Ibahalii Vriwhulth, the Reaper of Glory v2: IC Thread
Orr the Unseen slinks out of the shadows, carrying an Explorers Pack over their loosely draped robes. Their ornate tattoos seem to serve as a magic focus, and almost seem to shimmer alluringly in the moondlight.
"I have been summoned and am ready, Master Hastos." They address Hastos with a soft whisper, to preserve Sera's silent reverie. Orr's revealing... almost scandalous, clothing seems hardly appropriate for desert travel. But they seem unaffected by the chill night air as they gaze up into the moon. In fact, they almost seem to be bathing in it. Their eyes sparkle against the stars with curiousity and adoration at the naked sky, but they say no more.
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