Clutches of Evil - IC: Chapter Two

Keryth, Male Drakontos Cleric

Nonlethal Force said:
Byntrou, Keryth:

Ellayna replies, "I am afraid that is the likely story. I am also afraid that I lied to you earlier. The stories that you heard before coming to see me were in fact true. Ellayna hung herself when she discovered that her husband had begun to go insane. What she didn't realize is that Markie was the first miner to make contact with our people. He was killed by someone in the mining guild, we know not who. However, rather than allow Ellayna to suffer unnecessarily, one of our own came to the surface as Markie. He began to weave a tale about why nobody could know how he was still alive."

She looked to Markie with sympathy and resumed her story. "Unfortunately, a barrier was established, severing Markie from the Recipient. Markie began to lose his mind in the silence of his ownthoughts. Not having the guidance and direction of the collective drove him insane. When the priests came to visit us, a plan was devised. I was sent out to pretend I was a human and help our replacement Markie. As you know, the priests were slaughtered. I only escaped by transforming myself into a rock while nobody was looking. When I was left alone, I too found myself severed from the Recipient. But I was prepared, whereas Markie was not. Markie ahd also been suffering for much longer than I had been. Through a series of desperate shiftings, I was able to escape the mine area."

A simple tear formed in her eye. "I arrived just after Ellayna had hung herself from a tree. In Markie's insanity, he had begun to take up residence in the temple. When I came to realize what had happened, I decided that I could best help Markie if I allowed his insanity to keep other people out of the temple. Thus, I could be here in secret. It worked well, these are a superstitious people. You were the first to ever try and get past Markie's raving madness. Although I admit it has not been too long since the priests were killed."

Ellayna sighs heavily. "I am assuming that the priest who stayed behind was also slaughtered. The plan was for him to stay behind until I returned with Markie. If I did not come back within a week, he was to come after me. Since he did not come back, I can only assume that either the priest has turned against my people or that he was killed by the same ones who put up the force field. And I suppose that since the force field has been down since you have left the mines and it has not gone up, that the way is paved for us to return home. Once Markie can be trusted, we can infiltrate the mine and return home. That should not be difficult."
“Yes, it seems the last priest must have tried to return, as your people said all the priests had left,” Keryth replies, a look of regret passing across his face. “That’s not your fault though, none of this is, and while events have ended tragically, you did your best to help. That’s more than most would do in your position, especially considering Ellayna wasn’t even one of your own.”

Offering his hand to both Ellayna and Markie, he adds with a smile, “Well, I wish you the best of luck with your return home, and I hope we can perhaps find the time to get better acquainted with your people in future... though now we must return and report what became of the priests.”
 

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Keryth, Byntrou:

Ellayna adds, "It is late. Will you accept an offer of housing for the night and put off your leaving until the morning? Now that you know our secret, there is little else to keep."

Eion, Varius:

The woman nods. "A crystalline sword?" She opens the back door leading to the outside. "I don't remember hearing of too many of those. Sharp as steel and just as hard?"

Outside the horse trader's shop in the back is a small run. Standing in the run - which has mostly turned to mud this time of year - are three horses. Two appear to be mares, one is a gelding. The gelding and one of the mares look to be smaller in size as if more appropriate for use by a courrier or someone looking for speed. The other mare looks to be of only an average size.
 

Keryth, Male Drakontos Cleric

Nonlethal Force said:
Keryth, Byntrou:

Ellayna adds, "It is late. Will you accept an offer of housing for the night and put off your leaving until the morning? Now that you know our secret, there is little else to keep."
“Yes, of course... in fact I’d hoped you’d offer us the shelter of the temple tonight,” Keryth replies.
 

Keryth, Byntrou:

Markie looks up and smiles as best as he can. "The gods ... of this place ... will welcome you ... I am sure."

Bahruul looks back to the door, longingly.

[Sblock=OOC]We can go along this arc as long as either of you two would like, assuming we still have more to say. Just let me know when you are ready to jump forward again.[/Sblock]
 

Keryth, Male Drakontos Cleric

“Yes, I’m sure they will. What’s wrong Bahruul... would you prefer us all to stay outside or is there something else?” Keryth asks, noting Bahruul’s look towards the door.

[SBLOCK=OOC]I’m pretty much done here, unless something else is raised by jkason that gets me going. ;) So when jkason is finished, feel free to push on to Hemlock the next morning.[/SBLOCK]
 

Nonlethal Force said:
Eion, Varius:

The woman nods. "A crystalline sword?" She opens the back door leading to the outside. "I don't remember hearing of too many of those. Sharp as steel and just as hard?"

Outside the horse trader's shop in the back is a small run. Standing in the run - which has mostly turned to mud this time of year - are three horses. Two appear to be mares, one is a gelding. The gelding and one of the mares look to be smaller in size as if more appropriate for use by a courrier or someone looking for speed. The other mare looks to be of only an average size.

"These were not quite what I had in mind. Would you have more at your supplier? And would we have your company on the way?"
asks Varius
 

Byntrou, Keryth:

Bahruul replies, "It's nothng, Keryth. We should stay inside tonight. It's safer for us and it's no doubt safer for Markie and Ellayna in case they should need us for some reason."

[Sblock=OOC]Sounds good. We'll just wait for jkason to nod to move ahead and we'll be off. The Bahruul thing was just to get us throught he weekend.[/Sblock]

Eion, Varius:

The woman nods, and issues the men out of the shop after she stables the horses out back. She locks up the business tightly and heads toward the edge of town. Once she reaches the edge of town (about a half-hour's walk) she points to a farm on the upslop of a neraby hill. (Another half-hour's walk) "See those brown split rail fences, boys? Them fences mean you'll find horses for sale there. That's where we are headed."

The fields seem to be reasonably full of horses. A rough count shows that the farm easily has over 70 horses in the field, not counting any that might be behind buildings or in the stables proper.

[Sblock=OOC]Feel free to talk along the way or assume that the trio arrives without interruption, either way. Whoever posts first gets to make the call.[/Sblock]
 

Varius makes small talk with the woman (Including exchanging names so he can stop refering to her as "the elf woman") along the walk.

As they approach the rails, Varius will follow her to the gates, while sending a careful eye out over the herd.
 

Varius, Eion:

The woman says her name is "Bellana." She says that in the language of her own people it is more like "Beyyannalisselle," but most non-elves simply prefer to call her Bellana.

Looking over the herd, it does appear that there are several horses that look bigger than the horses at the shop in town.
 


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