(YBA) Moth travels to Little Peace Town

[Kalanyr]

"Hmm, What year is this ? "

(This is the Year of the Unseen Southern Cross in the 4th Age for Moth's information)

 

[Ciaran]

"By current reckoning, it is the year of the Unseen Southern Cross, in the Fourth Age."

 

[Kalanyr]

" Ah, then I fear much of what I may tell you is useless I have been imprisoned here for more than a century. What I can tell you of the history of this place is that it is a Nexus, it draws the greatest warriors of Light and Dark to it, the force that holds this place has a great edge in the eternal battle, it has been conquered and reconquered many times, the tombs below hold the mightiest fallen warriors of Light and Darkness but I suspect that they rest uneasily at best. "

 

[Ciaran]

Moth nods. "That is much the same as what the demon told me," he says. "I found this among the possessions in that chest over there. Is it yours?" He removes the silver ring from its place around his neck and offers it to Alysa. "If she is a shapeshifter," he thinks to himself, "then the silver should mark her; and if she is not, then it is probably hers."

 

[Kalanyr]

Alysa takes the ring and examines it

"No this is not mine. "

 

[Ciaran]

"Ah well." Moth sighs. "Its wearer may no longer remain among the living. But I shall hold it for a time, until I discover the truth of the matter."

After reclaiming the ring, he says, "Perhaps we should proceed into these tombs of which you speak, if you think that I am ready for the dangers therein. Perhaps we might spar with one another, so that we may each gauge the other's mettle?"

(If she agrees, this would be a YBA tournament fight fought for Respect.)

 

[Kalanyr]

"If you wish, it has been a long time since I have fought.


I find your ancestor to be like unto a horror, your fortress to be ill-conceived, and your sword to be sloppy. "

 

[Ciaran]

"It is best, then, that you get used to it again. I find your aunt to be brazen, your shrine to be ill-kept, and your magic to be jaded."

 

[Kalanyr]

Insults Moth, who may set Match Style and Length.

 

[Ciaran]

"I choose a five flag traditional speed match."