Rystil Arden
First Post
*Siobhan bows deeply, her face touching the soil that nurtured this ancient oak and sustained its fey caretaker. Then she rises to address the dryad.*
[SBLOCK=Sylvan]"My Lady Ivalia, daughter of the oaks and beloved of Balinor, we come to you as humble petitioners. Know that our only connection to this beast lies in our desire to prevent it from causing any more harm and destruction, from despoiling your beautiful lands any further. It is a daemon you sense? If this ogre be possessed by a malevolent force from beyond this world, then it will be a dire struggle indeed and one from which we may not return alive, but yet we must try. We are indebted to you already for your knowledge of the true nature of the enemy we face, and we shall be doubly so if you could provide any aid that might help us catch up to this daemon or to tip the scales in our favour in the ensuing struggle."[/SBLOCK]
[SBLOCK=Sylvan]"My Lady Ivalia, daughter of the oaks and beloved of Balinor, we come to you as humble petitioners. Know that our only connection to this beast lies in our desire to prevent it from causing any more harm and destruction, from despoiling your beautiful lands any further. It is a daemon you sense? If this ogre be possessed by a malevolent force from beyond this world, then it will be a dire struggle indeed and one from which we may not return alive, but yet we must try. We are indebted to you already for your knowledge of the true nature of the enemy we face, and we shall be doubly so if you could provide any aid that might help us catch up to this daemon or to tip the scales in our favour in the ensuing struggle."[/SBLOCK]
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