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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Tonguez" data-source="post: 2500001" data-attributes="member: 1125">Alyssa's mind was in turmoil for though she had come as a emmisary to Jokarrs forge, she had been caught in the invasion and once more had experienced war. Yuneki was a most beutiful goddess and would learn quickly both to percieve Alysa by her apparent abscence and also of what things Traume wished the youngest godess to know.Of course it was not sufficient time before the Fiend War, and indeed Albedo's return!"So this now is your nature my brother" she spoke not expecting him to hear beyond the barrier "eternal champion, returning in times of war before fading away to leave suffering in your wake. So be it, I will be there to comfort them."She knew that Alexandra was not to be blamed for Albedo's binding in the last war yet still in her mortal heart there was resentment towards the ArchAngel made all the more sharp when Alyssa was asked to aid the Angels in the skills of healing. Nonetheless she was a Healer, and she had taken that vow to bring comfort to the grieving and aid whereever possible. So as the battles raged and human, aelv, Treant and angel fell she was there, with a a company of watchers and angels beside her to offer comfort and healing. Establishing in Jokarrs forge a hospital for all the world It was here that the charred and ravaged figure appears before her seeking help, and Alyssa, exahausted to the point of collapse looked in despair for she beleived him beyond her aid. Until Alexandra elevated to goddess as Jokarr faded. came and put forward her hand to healed Korbin of the Mages. Despite her resentment Alyssa respect for Alexandra grew not as a goddess but as a fellow healer and comforterKerion In Tocho's realm Katryra, the Watcher Kerion contains to meditate finding a place of calm amongst the eternal conflict, understanding the the ebb and flow of the worlds until finally Tocho greets him, "Hail, Kerion, Master of the art's of combat and free motion. I do believe you are nearer perfection than any mortal has come before. But alas, perfection is an unatainable goal, for the closer one comes, the further the boundary is pushed, never to be breached. But we may still try, come." And Kerion moves like the wind, an unseen movement, faster than any mortal thought,  filling all available space and yet formless and encompassing. "I am honoured to meet you finally Lord Hunter" the Watchers says with respect "I know there is much more you can tach me"With that Kerion unfolds his legs to stand his full height, taking the 'Seven Cloud Mountain' stance as the two spar. Kerion's step is light upon the mountain top and their sparring takes them to the clouds and back down amongst the jungle trees The Nightwing also came forward at Traumes behest. The Elemental Forms were set to stand around the perimeter of the universe ready to react against excess of the gods, "You shall maintain the Worlds of Life and though war may shake the very foundations you will ensure that life endures".The First and Second Companies of the Watchers gathered beneath the Nightwings embrace and came amongst their mortal wards. Amongst the aelvs they manifested and were called Sidhe and the Watchers attempted to guide them away from the carnage of the fiend teaching them to defend against the demons and to conceal themselves amongst the trees. To the humans they were called Mentors and Good-folk and to some of these were taught 'Kerions Art' to the extent to which each of them had sampled of it. The Watchers of the Third Companion moved amongst the ranks of the dying, just beyond the edge of vision, collecting the souls of the dead and guiding them to their place of rest. They were able to shepherd many but a few were lost to them taken instead to hell or left to wander as undead. The child Juchim stood up in darkness looking all about him and wondering if the demons had finally got him and that this was how it felt to be consumed. Thin and gaunt the Watcher Cercueil looked into Juchims eyes " You are dead child, though I sense perhaps that you have become more. You have been touched by Nos and are no longer what you were, I will take you to my Lord for he has greater wisdom than IPerhaps another path for you?" For the Watchers of the Fourth company the Nightwing gave them a startling order - to take upon themselves the form of beasts and vermin and to follow Tensok into hell, fighting at his side until he could come homeA swarm of creatures thus breached the borders of hell seeking Tensok trail....Jo'karrThroughout the planes, the gods felt something, as if a part of the universe itself was dying. They soon realized, to their undescribable horror, that they could no longer sense the God of Inspiration. Jo'Karr was still there, but somehow, he was not quite divine anymore.Traume felt the change most poignantly, for the greatest of his own fears had come to pass, the death of the divine. He heard the whispering from beyond the shadows and understood.</blockquote>

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