Land Outcast
Explorer
RG
OOC
The silence covering the room -save the sporadic crackling from the fire- is broken by the sounds of feet approaching.
The door to the left of the fireplace opens and a -not beautiful, but definetely pretty- lithe human woman with red long hair enters the room in a rush, with a calmer expression than her actions would suggest.
She surveys the room and fixes her gaze upon the two occupants and closes the door behind herself
"he'll be better tomorrow morning... he'll have to be better" she declares while pointing at the nigh-frozen man. She walks until she is between the beds and takes seat on a small bench, as if expecting something... "so you are a bounty hunter... and you, for your equipment you sure aren't far from the same... you've just gotten a reward, your lives were saved, now you might choose to repay the aid of the Brotherhood of the Flame..."
The door opens again, but this time instead comes a young man -with the same fiery red hair- into the room, and, something that didn't happen last time, a howling gust of gelid wind enters with the figures following this man (in the darkness of the corridor, contrasting with the well-lit room)...
"You are arrived, I knew you would find... help" she finds it difficult to allow this last word to come out as a towering humanoid enters the room, an orc covered with snow and animal skins... more snow than skins. He emanates power with his presence...
And from the darkness follows wiry man of and white hair, with his face covered with intrincated tatoos... Even tough he doesn't seem to be carrying the necesary protection, seems undaunted by the cold, and his step is firm
"I'm Danya" The woman says, with a nod at the newcomers.
The door closes. The woman lowers her head, somehow worried, it becomes apparent that she isn't a child.
"Wyvern's Nest needs your help"
[sblock=Belund, Thoma, and Ivan]Danya asked Ivan to search for any help he knew possible... all brothers and sisters of the flame woke up cold penetrating to their bones one morning. That same midday Ivan was sent for help.
Balund and his constant speech of spirits was instantly evoked by Ivan. He knew where to find Balund, surely he is the only one to remember that man... Ivan was one of the few who wasn't afraid of Balund's spirits, given his own propensity for mysticism. However, with Balund gone into the wilderness for so long... Balund should show up... but it's been years...
After the first shock when Ivan arrived searching for Balund, you agreed to help whatever was going on, if not fore something else, out of curiosity (And worry, strange things had been happening). He spoke about problems with food... about humanoids or beasts who probably attacked the much-needed monthly supply of food for the town... and some comment about omens that needed of Balund's walk through the spirit wold.[/sblock]
[sblock=Belund]When you enter the room you suddenly see the great fire quenched, accompanied with a cold snap... then it returns to it's healthy burning[/sblock]
OOC
The silence covering the room -save the sporadic crackling from the fire- is broken by the sounds of feet approaching.
The door to the left of the fireplace opens and a -not beautiful, but definetely pretty- lithe human woman with red long hair enters the room in a rush, with a calmer expression than her actions would suggest.
She surveys the room and fixes her gaze upon the two occupants and closes the door behind herself
"he'll be better tomorrow morning... he'll have to be better" she declares while pointing at the nigh-frozen man. She walks until she is between the beds and takes seat on a small bench, as if expecting something... "so you are a bounty hunter... and you, for your equipment you sure aren't far from the same... you've just gotten a reward, your lives were saved, now you might choose to repay the aid of the Brotherhood of the Flame..."
The door opens again, but this time instead comes a young man -with the same fiery red hair- into the room, and, something that didn't happen last time, a howling gust of gelid wind enters with the figures following this man (in the darkness of the corridor, contrasting with the well-lit room)...
"You are arrived, I knew you would find... help" she finds it difficult to allow this last word to come out as a towering humanoid enters the room, an orc covered with snow and animal skins... more snow than skins. He emanates power with his presence...
And from the darkness follows wiry man of and white hair, with his face covered with intrincated tatoos... Even tough he doesn't seem to be carrying the necesary protection, seems undaunted by the cold, and his step is firm
"I'm Danya" The woman says, with a nod at the newcomers.
The door closes. The woman lowers her head, somehow worried, it becomes apparent that she isn't a child.
"Wyvern's Nest needs your help"
[sblock=Belund, Thoma, and Ivan]Danya asked Ivan to search for any help he knew possible... all brothers and sisters of the flame woke up cold penetrating to their bones one morning. That same midday Ivan was sent for help.
Balund and his constant speech of spirits was instantly evoked by Ivan. He knew where to find Balund, surely he is the only one to remember that man... Ivan was one of the few who wasn't afraid of Balund's spirits, given his own propensity for mysticism. However, with Balund gone into the wilderness for so long... Balund should show up... but it's been years...
After the first shock when Ivan arrived searching for Balund, you agreed to help whatever was going on, if not fore something else, out of curiosity (And worry, strange things had been happening). He spoke about problems with food... about humanoids or beasts who probably attacked the much-needed monthly supply of food for the town... and some comment about omens that needed of Balund's walk through the spirit wold.[/sblock]
[sblock=Belund]When you enter the room you suddenly see the great fire quenched, accompanied with a cold snap... then it returns to it's healthy burning[/sblock]
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