Viridian Plague: Act II--The Lady of Prophecy & Act III--A Shred of Hope

Trying to ignore the fresh graves and what it might mean, she sits with some of the survivors just trying to settle in and get a sense of the situation. She chats only when someone starts a conversation, she wont initiate one yet.
 

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Anticipating that no one will feel like talking, she gives her quiet support to those around her. She wants to comfort them, but does not have the words to express it well.
 

Trayah, Lacerta Shaman

[SBLOCK=Spirit]“Well, anything worthwhile usually involves a modicum of danger...let’s just hope my companions and I are up to the task. I will leave you to your thoughts for a while, honoured one, and see to the harm inflicted by the wraiths,” Trayah says, bowing towards the Shaman’s spirit and waiting for a response, before he moves off.[/SBLOCK]*Trayah bows towards the staff and pauses, before collecting those drained by the wraith one by one, bringing them to the staff and invoking it’s power, curing himself last of all.*
 

[SBLOCK=Trayah]"Farewell, young one...our fate lies in your hands now," the Shaman's spirit replies.[/SBLOCK]

*Trayah finds that using the staff to restore the wraiths' drain also serves to remove the new corruption of the day that has yet to bond to the soul, much like his Restoration magic. Before long, everyone is perfectly fine, save for the blackened pus-filled uncurable wounds, of course.*
 


"Rest and recover what we can, and perhaps this staff can help us clense the land, for it seems quite powerful."
 

"It seems to be anchored here for some reason, though I can't say why. Are we going to take on this darkness, then? Did you say you knew how to remove these awful festering wounds?"
 

Trayah, Lacerta Shaman

“I can though...the Shaman we’ve come looking for sacrificed himself to protect the people and burial grounds from the darkness, and the staff is an anchoring point for that magic. So we can’t move the staff, or this sanctuary will vanish and both the living and dead will become vessels for he darkness. To cleanse the land, we’ll have to start by returning to the Lyrithian Copse and waking Arylyra...at least that’s the only path I can see before us. The Shaman said we’d need to enter the shrine under the hill and descending below to do that, and that Jamreh knows how to reach the outer chambers of the inner shrine, though they have never been beyond that point as it is said to be dangerous,” Trayah explains. “Oh, you were right Rowanne, the Shaman was an older Lacerta. Hrrmmm, Lyssa, have you asked any of the villagers whether they’ve seen your cousin? I ask as you’d be able to describe her best, if she didn’t give her name.”
 

"That's a good idea, though they don't seem very talkative...Maybe we can help them get to this Lyryth place and get healing and a more permanent source of food? Either way, they may talk more after they've recovered from the shock..."

"Shall we go? It may be best to rest here first and recover magic."
 

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