(YBA) Moth travels to Little Peace Town

[Kalanyr]

A little more uncertain now the figure floats to the ground.

"I can tell you what lurks within this town, give you the knowledge to destroy it and earn you fame and power and the love of many, to create something new in this place. "

 

[Ciaran]

Moth shakes his head. "Fame means nothing to me, nor do I value such love as may be earned through the destruction of others. As to the power to create something new here, that is not my place; this town is home to hundreds that may create something new when the darkness gives way to the Light. I would not presume to usurp their role. For the second time, I refuse your offer. Try again."

 

[Kalanyr]

The shadow shape now stands on the ground and radiates an aura of unfocused hostility.

"I can give you the purpose of all monastic orders, I can tell you the true meaning of existence. "

 

[Ciaran]

"Do you think so?" the monk replies disdainfully. "The Way that can be spoken is not the true Way. True wisdom may not be imparted by the mouth, nor apprehended by the ear. Only by living a life in harmony with nature and with one's self can one find truth and peace." He shakes his head. "Can you not come up with something better? Or plausible? For the third time, I discard your offer. Try again, if you can."

 

[Kalanyr]

The shape crouches back.

"Your spirit is strong and I am weakened but the prize will not be yours so easily. "

The shadow lunges forward with ferocity.

Day: Panther
Location: Tomb

Soul Shadow
CR 7
Hits 12
Powers
Dirty Trick x1 (Negated)
Student of the Hidden Hells
Unholy Warrior
Possessions: Knowledge of the Spirit (+5 Hits Accesory)

Move: The tsunami bashes the ricefield; wards off the beauty of the sky!

(Due to Moth's resilence in the face of temptation the shadow is denied: a) Dirty Trick b) Location Hells and c) the day is Panther.)

 

[Ciaran]

"What must be, must be." Moth takes a sliding step back and to the side. Raising his hands, he calls light from them to shred the encroachment of the darkness.

The lizard torments the marsh; shreds the rising of the pole!

 

[Kalanyr]

The shadow recoils from the light its blow going astray.

11/12
Undaunted the creature springs forth again determined to quell Moth's spirit.

The chimera quells the ocean; grasps the chi of the venom!

 

[Ciaran]

Moth stands firm against the darkness and calls upon his chi to hammer the shadow with holy light.

The hammer appears within the forest; wards off the chi of the holy ground!

 

[Kalanyr]

The shadow manages to strike Moth for 1 Hit and then tries a cunning kick.

The sly foot moves underneath the cemetery; conceals the thrust of the pole!

 

[Ciaran]

Light trails from Moth's hand as he directs a downward slash at the encroaching shadow.

The scythe slaughters the well; redirects the foray of the flower!