The Hundred Seas

[GreyOne]

"Aye, 'tis possible. But these things are dangerous if one does not know what one deals with. Many are cursed. Once, in old Abbaye in my travels from the south I saw ten men engulfed in flame after one was broken. The only remnants were skulls, and of those they crumbled at the slightest touch. It would be prudent if he who breaks the tablet be far from the others." says Nado, fidgeting with the silver rings in one of his dark braids.

 

[Ulfghar]

"Well, if we are to use this tool, where do you think the best place to use it would be?"

"We have to destroy the shrine, so I can only assume that we should focus our attention there"

 

[GreyOne]

"Perhaps by the tree?" whispers Nado."Fintain? Its your turn, I believe."

 

[bragon gault]

gth

 

[Ulfghar]

"Well, unless any of you men has more desire to test this magic than myself, I would be willing to give it a try" states Ulfghar.

Ulfghar takes the breaking tablet and heads out towards the tree.

 

[bragon gault]

"Well, unless any of you men has more desire to test this magic than myself, I would be willing to give it a try" states Ulfghar.

Ulfghar takes the breaking tablet and heads out towards the tree.

"If it involved blade work I'd be the first to go Ulfgar. You're the one that cast his lot in with the arcane arts even if you do wield a decent crossbow. Still I think that the tree may be our best bet."

Bragon follows Ulfgar out towards the tree.

 

[GreyOne]

(OOC: Bragon - you have to hit the colour banner again after your quote)

Ulfghar, you arrive before the tree, the clay tablet cold in your hands. It will take a simple movement to break the stone...

 

[Ulfghar]

Ulfghar moves to the base of the tree. He looks around to make sure that his companions have stepped back in case the magic in the tablet goes terribly wrong.

"I do not know if this is the right decison or not, but we will put our fate in the hands of Wergand"

He squats down at the base of the tree and breaks the tablet with his hands.

 

[GreyOne]

The snap of the tablet echoes sharply through the courtyard, and dust and fragments fall to the ground. The fragments of clay in your hand become cold, almost icey and then a faint, pale blue light emanates forth and breaks into tendrils that drop to and snake along the ground. Awareness of power, subtle and strong fills your senses. The tendrils of pale blue light become fainter as they seem to slither forth, disappearing into the bases of the walls. All is quiet as you exhale.

Well, at least we're not dead," says Nado softly.

 

[Ulfghar]

Not entirely sure what to do next, Ulfghar sets the broken pieces of tablet down, and steps back, moving towards the entrance of the shrine.

"I think it would be wise if we stayed close to the entrance, just in case we have to get out of here quickly" states Ulfghar.