The Tree Of The Future

[The Media Wizard 2958]

 

Socari the Wizard hobbles into the Conclave, clearly tired from his travels. With his last bits of energy, he walks to the largest grouping of people he can find and begins to speak.

 

"Brothers and sisters of Anthos, lend me your ears! We have all been arrogant fools, unable to see the truth behind the walls of the North! I come to tell you all of what I have seen!"

 

Socari stumbles slightly, but continues along.

 

"In the far North, there resides a castle of Ice! A castle that is home to one of the very Northmen whom attack our lands constantly! It is within this castle that we discovered the existence of experimental Shards! Upon our entering, someone unknown to us activated the launching of these prototype weapons into the skies above our island!"

 

He begins forward, stepping through the crowd and speaking to those up close as he does so.

 

"Their armies have not been risen yet, but I fear they soon will. Three keys must be found to open a door... a door that will either save us or doom us! And only one thing can tell us if we are just in our decision!"

 

Socari suddenly pulls something from his cloak, raising it up high: a flower.

 

"I present the Flower of the Future! The offspring of the Tree of the Future; the all-seeing being whom can tell us if we are to survive or die at the hands of the Harbingers! I call to you all now, to prepare yourselves for war! For death! For regret! And above all else, for freedom!"

 

Socari then collapses down to his knees, coughing heavily. He turns his head to those who stand around him the closest and mutters one last thing.

 

"... find me the Golden Lance..."

[Eleatic 1033]

Verin Etitlan, Dread-Knight, grunts at the utterance of regret. His armor tilting over to Socari as he nods a bit, before adding in a gruff, half-hissed tone.

 

 

"THERE IS NO REGRET IN KILLING INFEERIOR HARBRINGER SCUM. GLORY TO THE DREAD LORD. GLORY TO THIS COMING WAR. LET THE MORTALS BE CANNON FODDER." 

[ĔṀĔŔĨĨČĶ 519]

A Knight from Oren cringes at the names 'Flower of the future' and 'Tree of the future'. "Honestly, who names these things?"

[Arkelos 1027]

A white haired woman dressed in golden and silver garb walks towards Socari, a golden light leaking out from her robes as she whispers towards the fallen man. Some might recognize her as the Head Scion.

 

"They are coming."

[The Media Wizard 2958]

A white haired woman dressed in golden and silver garb walks towards Socari, a golden light leaking out from her robes as she whispers towards the fallen man. Some might recognize her as the Head Scion.

 

"They are coming."

 

Looks up at the woman and smiles weakly.

 

"I hope they are ready to face their brothers..."

[Jistuma 1996]

"What is it inside that door that makes the Harbingers want to open it... We shall see, when we find the remaining keys." Rosso mutters to himself as he sees Socari in the conclave. He moves to him, so go offer him aid to stand again, and whispers to him softly enough so no others may hear him. "Seek the Clerical order and tell them of your findings, if you wish to help us mortals, they will tell you about the Golden Lance." Be his help accepted or denied, he would continue to speak to him. "If you have found the Third tree, I will contact the First once more. The future may show us our destination, the past may show us the dangers, perhaps it's time to seek the present and chose our path. There is a spirit that will guide us there, or so I hope."

[Galendar 631]

A man drifts into the room once it is cleared of people. His cloak is long and tattered, but made of silk. His hands drift to his hood and pull it down, revealing a man with short blonde hair and a full beard. His eyes fall over Socari before words finally make their way from his lips.

"Young Mage, Naeri has called me to come to you bedside to see you, what is it you needed? I am Amealeo Ts'Dun, Golden Lance Liutenant. Speak your words."

[Mephistophelian 977]

*Lorien thinks this wizard fella has a very good sense of clothing, and looks very handsome...*

((My profile pic is my Mage character's look, and it's exactly the same as the pic you used xD.))

[Ryn Chirr 224]

*Katie sits in her favorite tree and listens to the wizard's words. She looks confused and runs off to tell her dad, Dresmorlin, about what she heard*

[Evilbanana5757 154]

The Bird Druid grins, "I would love to have a conversation with this tree!" He laughs, so totally ready to talk to it.

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.