World of Low'verok

[Argent Silvermage]

* Well, can the rest of you fill me in on the rest of the story?"

“I would be honored to do so.” Elexia says. “My traveling companions and I were gathering herbal supplies for a local merchant when I was approached by Hisk. The lizardperson was in dire straits and I listened to his story. It was he who informed us of Skord’s madness…”

She goes on leaving no part untold. “I hope you enjoyed our tale. Would that I were a bard and could tell tales properly.”

 

[Graywolf-ELM]

Draxiksus Male Lizardfolk Ranger lvl 2

After the White Mother completes her story, Drax will make a request. " If you will.. Thisss town isss alive. The people are part of it, the homesss, the walkwaysss. What isss the GOD of thisss placsse ssso that I may give my thanksss for time ssspent here?"

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

“I would be honored to do so.” Elexia says. “My traveling companions and I were gathering herbal supplies for a local merchant when I was approached by Hisk. The lizardperson was in dire straits and I listened to his story. It was he who informed us of Skord’s madness…”

She goes on leaving no part untold. “I hope you enjoyed our tale. Would that I were a bard and could tell tales properly.”

*The half-elf sits, just a little stunned by the story.*

"That's rather amazing... Indeed," he says, and shakes his head, rousing himself from his trance. "Well then, I will hope to have a worthy task for you heroes soon... if you're still looking for work that is. And if you're looking for a place to keep the things from the hoard, I can recommend a good moneychanger. Or if you wish items of magic, I can show you to the Mage's Guild if you wish," he says.

After the White Mother completes her story, Drax will make a request. " If you will.. Thisss town isss alive. The people are part of it, the homesss, the walkwaysss. What isss the GOD of thisss placsse ssso that I may give my thanksss for time ssspent here?"

"Ah, well I would say that the god of the city would be Valkur, the god of sailors, but we do have a small god that is unique to our city. He is a sea serpant called Krelzar, and his shrine is down by the docks. Just ask anyone, they can tell you where it is."

 

[Argent Silvermage]

*The half-elf sits, just a little stunned by the story.*

"That's rather amazing... Indeed," he says, and shakes his head, rousing himself from his trance. "Well then, I will hope to have a worthy task for you heroes soon... if you're still looking for work that is. And if you're looking for a place to keep the things from the hoard, I can recommend a good moneychanger. Or if you wish items of magic, I can show you to the Mage's Guild if you wish," he says."

"That would be most welcome information. I know I could use a better form of protection." She replies, "I'm very sorry I didn't get your name."

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

"My name, White Mother, is Andon Graff," the half-elf says with a smile, "And I know for certain the Mage's Guild does a lot of business with protection magics, so that shouldn't be a problem at all. Oh, let me see, I thought I had some messages for people in your group..."

*Andon goes off to another room and comes rushing back a moment later.*

"Goodness gracious me, these were more urgent then I thought," he says, handing one letter to Damien and one to Syrrian. Both look rather official, written on fine paper and sealed with good wax. Damien finishes reading his first.

"My friends, I cannot tell you how wonderful this adventure has been, but I have been called back to my temple near Andeluvay, and I must return. May the light of Pelor shine all you always," he says, rising and embracing his friends.

"And I have to leave too. My father has begun to yield to the call of the next world, and I have familial responsibilities I have to take up. I have to go to my mother," Syrrian says sadly.

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Elexia's eyes moisten and she gets up. she hugs and kisses each of her dear friends on the cheek and wishs them well.

"It appears we are in need of some more aid my friend." She says to Drax.

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

"While I cannot replace your companions, there are still other good men and women in this city who would be willing to aid you. I will try to find the best I can for you, I promise," Andon says, patting Elexia on the shoulder.

*Laylyn coos and rubs his soft head against Elexia's cheek, soaking up her tears.*

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Elexia turns her head to kiss her newest child and says to the bard, "I would be most greatful for any effort you put into this."

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

"I will do my best. I actually know a bard that recently signed up to find a group, and he was a fairly determined young man. And I'll try to find another as worthy," Andon says as Damien and Syrrian make their departure.

 

[Graywolf-ELM]

Elexia's eyes moisten and she gets up. she hugs and kisses each of her dear friends on the cheek and wishs them well.

"It appears we are in need of some more aid my friend." She says to Drax.

Drax Nod's and hisses his goodbyes to his recent traveling companions. "May the godsss eassse your travel."

Turning to Elexia. "White Mother, your wordsss are truth."