Smashed World, Part II

Howling Coyote · Nov 4, 2002

Can't really complain, I've been busy with my own studies too (and with my rpg group

). The rest of the time I've been so brain dead that I really haven't been reading the boards for a while.

Zhure · Nov 11, 2002

Durban

Durban wakes from his nap and then finds the relief guard. He has an odd smile on his face, as if he's had pleasant dreams.

Jarval · Nov 14, 2002

Lorcan wakes and looks around, as if expecting to see someone. Disappointed, he lies back down with a thoughtful expression.

Zhure · Nov 23, 2002

Durban

.. takes watch, hoping nothing goes bump in the night.

Dalamar · Nov 24, 2002

The morning comes without interruption. Everyone feels rested and refreshed after a good night's sleep.
The last traces of the caravan they met yesterday can be seen fading to the horizon and the wind causes rattling sounds in the trees surrounding the party.

Don't worry if I don't post for a while, I'll get back to it (as witnessed by my other game that is starting to kick back after a couple of months).

Jarval · Nov 25, 2002

Lorcan wakes, stands and streches.

"This may sound an odd question, but did any of you dream last night?"

Zack2216 · Nov 25, 2002

"Strage enough, I did have a dream. My parents visited me in my sleep, and gave me a gift. Hopefully it will help me in the future."

Zhure · Nov 25, 2002

Durban

"I, too, had an odd dream. Xan Yae came and visited me in a dream, but I don't think she felt it necessary to give us detailed instructions."

Zhure · Nov 25, 2002

Durban

"What sort of dream did you have, Lorcan?"

After waiting for a response, Durban will talk about his own dream: "Xan Yae appeared to me, offering a gift, but offering no clues as to my quest. Her gift is a sacred one and I can't speak of it, but perhaps everyone had a similar experience?"

Jarval · Nov 27, 2002

"I dreamt that I was being pursued by the undead, through a dead forest. Then I ran into a clearing where a woman in armor stood. I think she may have been Ehlonna." Lorcan touches the unicorn clasp that holds his cloak. "She taught me much about the dead, and their weaknesses."

He starts to light a fire while he listens to his companions discuss the night's events.