* Journey to the Chamber of Reflection *

[Stag 3234]

Iatrilemar sits on a couch in his home with a semi-casual composure. His eyes light up as she approaches with a tray. A single cup of tea sat on it, perfectly lined up with exactly three cubes of sugar laid out beside it, just for him He adjusts himself as he begins to sip his tea. Soon his wive joins him, a book in hand.  "A good read?"

 

What felt like only a few minutes later the elf was startled by an abrupt explosion. The sound of shattering glass pierced his ears, leaving him in a daze. In shock he looked around his home for the intrusion of sound, his partner clutching at his side. He slowly lowered his frightened wife back to her seat and went to his office door. The door was slightly ajar but still intact and was soon opened. The Maheral began to walk about the room, his eyes widening as it became apparent that someone had broken into his office to leave him a message. The treated stained glass window was blasted apart and four seperate words carved in various places around his room.

 

" THE SOHAER IS SLAIN "

 

His teeth closed together, grimacing slightly. Ariana rushed into the office just a few feet before Iatrilemar could speak "Stay back, dear. There is glass in here. I need to send a report to the Sillumir." With that he took off through the office door returning only a few minutes later with a handful of Sillumir. While they walked about the scene Iatrilemar ran to his home and closed the door. Soon enough the door opened once more only this time a small bag and his partner were in hand. He nodded to the Sillumir as they escorted him out. The Maheral was to be escorted by order of the Medi'ir to meditate in the Chamber of Reflection until a time came that he could come to a conclusion on how to settle the unrest and chaos prevalent in the now leader-less state of Haelun'or. Luckily the remaining council offered the government the stability it needed to allow the Maheral to take contemplative measures. 

 

((I have been gone since Tuesday and will back next Tuesday. Sorry for the inconvenience but I thought I would offer an RP reasoning as to why my office and home will be empty.))

Edited September 3, 2015 by BrandNewKitten

[Blocky 151]

Elwyn stands among the Sillumiran that would pace frantically across the room in their investigation of the Maheral's home, studying the words dispersed around the room before whispering to herself,  "They came at an Izalith... they did not miss."

[Stag 3234]

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