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<blockquote data-quote="eblue562" data-source="post: 4916726" data-attributes="member: 84791"><p>Shaking the dust from her boots, Sathi ignores the sun bearing down on her and piercing the chainmail armor beneath the leather straps. She wipes the sweat from her brow and continues along the dirt road. Around her, trees and brush begin to protrude from the ground as she continues her journey. It had been nearly a hundred years since the end of the Old War, but things were still not as they once were. At least, that is what her father told her.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Yellow">"Father,"</span> the name had barely escaped her lips when the spirits suddenly seized her. Like someone who had been dealt a blow, Sathi doubled over in pain as the world she was intimately connected to began to scream at her from all directions. Willing, begging, calling for them to stop, she forced her head up toward the path and caught a glimpse ...</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Yellow">"No..."</span> she whispered, believing and not believing at the same time. A vision of her father, fleeing in fear through the bushes towards the west. Calling her shamanistic powers to her, Sathi struggled to find the will to stand. Finally, with a hefty grunt she stood. Sathi made one final gear check. Her totem, a piece of wood blessed with the blood of ten generations of ancestors lay securely strapped over her chest, partially hidden from view. Reaching her hand behind to her back, she touched the business end of her trusty javelin, and feeling the weight of her chainmail covering the upper body, Sathi had one last thing to do.</p><p></p><p>Running after her father with a start, she called to the spirits to deliver to her the last piece that would make her whole.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Yellow">"Indomito, to me!"</span> She shouted through the pain. Without question, her white panther appeared, its yellow-red eyes blazing like the setting sun. Indomito had a concerned expression on its face as he ran easily along side its master. Sathi forced a smile and returned her gaze to the road.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Yellow">"Nothing, old friend,"</span> she said between huffs, <span style="color: Yellow">"a shaman like myself can't handle."</span> Sathi then began to fully scan the trees and brushes, looking for signs from the world or the spirits what could have caused such an uproar.</p><p></p><p>[sblock=Actions]</p><p></p><p>Minor : Call Spirit Companion (at side)</p><p></p><p>Perception and Nature checks, both +11, to discern any information from the surroundings or the nature spirits about what could have caused such madness and the vision itself. [/sblock]</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="eblue562, post: 4916726, member: 84791"] Shaking the dust from her boots, Sathi ignores the sun bearing down on her and piercing the chainmail armor beneath the leather straps. She wipes the sweat from her brow and continues along the dirt road. Around her, trees and brush begin to protrude from the ground as she continues her journey. It had been nearly a hundred years since the end of the Old War, but things were still not as they once were. At least, that is what her father told her. [COLOR=Yellow]"Father,"[/COLOR] the name had barely escaped her lips when the spirits suddenly seized her. Like someone who had been dealt a blow, Sathi doubled over in pain as the world she was intimately connected to began to scream at her from all directions. Willing, begging, calling for them to stop, she forced her head up toward the path and caught a glimpse ... [COLOR=Yellow]"No..."[/COLOR] she whispered, believing and not believing at the same time. A vision of her father, fleeing in fear through the bushes towards the west. Calling her shamanistic powers to her, Sathi struggled to find the will to stand. Finally, with a hefty grunt she stood. Sathi made one final gear check. Her totem, a piece of wood blessed with the blood of ten generations of ancestors lay securely strapped over her chest, partially hidden from view. Reaching her hand behind to her back, she touched the business end of her trusty javelin, and feeling the weight of her chainmail covering the upper body, Sathi had one last thing to do. Running after her father with a start, she called to the spirits to deliver to her the last piece that would make her whole. [COLOR=Yellow]"Indomito, to me!"[/COLOR] She shouted through the pain. Without question, her white panther appeared, its yellow-red eyes blazing like the setting sun. Indomito had a concerned expression on its face as he ran easily along side its master. Sathi forced a smile and returned her gaze to the road. [COLOR=Yellow]"Nothing, old friend,"[/COLOR] she said between huffs, [COLOR=Yellow]"a shaman like myself can't handle."[/COLOR] Sathi then began to fully scan the trees and brushes, looking for signs from the world or the spirits what could have caused such an uproar. [sblock=Actions] Minor : Call Spirit Companion (at side) Perception and Nature checks, both +11, to discern any information from the surroundings or the nature spirits about what could have caused such madness and the vision itself. [/sblock] [/QUOTE]
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