( I am asking William Ronald some help about naming actual game-actions, this is rpg-part)
Some more chaotic mood is loosed in northern lands, but it might take longer time to explain it all, so, shortly...
Elvor, Lord Baron of Ratik is very troubled. News have been unnerving. His people have asked many questions, he has no answer for.Lyda has sent their children to sleep and kept council with her huspand for few hours now. This must have something to do withancient prophecies of his people, Elvor ponders. He hadn't paid much attention to them before, but now...
He has sent messanger to contact his half-brother, King Algus Bearfist of Ice Barbarians already, and he worries his people might be doingsomething rash right now. He sends out other messangers. He doesn't believe sending to be true, or at least not done good intentions in mind. Such a brutal way. Meant to sawn destruction.
Elvor picks up magical mirror he received from messanger of Thayadon Fasfoni, king of the sky-sea league months ago. He sends message through it, wishing to speak with either king himself or whoever usually takes such 'magic calls'.
King Relff of Frost Barbarians is sleeping. He was very drunk at the time of message and it makes only mumbled sense to him.
Actually he doesn't care so much. 'That wasn't voice of Kord speaking, so damn it'. However his personal fortune teller mentioned, that this chaos and confusion might give good raiding opportunities to Aerdi-lands. 'King is sleeping'- Lord Elvor's messanger is told.
King Algus Bearfist of Ice Barbarians has had troublesome day. Everybody seems to be screaming, running around, cursing bad spirits, and other usual reactions one gets from people, when weird voice starts telling stories to them. Damn no-good city-ranger brother of his, Elvor was his usual 'bothered with everyone's else's business' wants personal audiance, again. 'When does the brat realize, alliance holds,
but he has no intrest personal visits in Ratik'.
King Morreg of the Snow Barbarians is enraged. Now the witch has gone too far. Telepathy and illusions, creating all this confusion for some unknown dark reason of hers. Suddenly he notices tall, middle-aged white-haired Suel-woman completely dressed in red standing by his side. Healthily wary of magic, Morreg is taken a bit back with sudden appearance of Katha the Witch. Regaining his composure
Morreg starts bellowing: "Why in Kord's name you...."
"Wasn't me". Red-clad woman says softly. "Though I am known as Wanderer, this Wanderer is some other one. And that damned
message waked me up after all these quiet, comfortable years. And it is not even time yet..."
"Almost everyone of my peoople thinks it was you, you have no idea of troubles these news have brought because of it. Are you hereto help me to sort this situation out?" Morreg asks, with somewhat sly tone.
Katha gives Morreg a bit disapproving look. "This time..I will. But I know what lies in your heart Morreg, even if you do not yet see it." "And I will find out who is this Wonderer, this imposter who dares to use my name, and dares to wake me up".