The Shamans curse

[Tayelikel 193]

    During a vist to the docks, the prince of the snow elves, Aelthir, insulted Elphaba gravely, angering her, Inducing her rage she followed followed him out of the docks, finding him alone walking picked up a rock, throwing it to get his attenton.Aelthir grunted as the rock slamed into the side of his head, instantly dropping to the ground.

       Elphaba Growled at him with a venous snarl and approached him him "Lat dishonor mi, my raze" she hisses, her eyes red as fire "Dobat rex. kae  Bolvag lat"

Aelthir tried to scramble to his feet, unsheathing his blade as Elphaba moved to stomp on his wrist, seeing him draw the blade out.

Aelthir grunted in pain as she steped on his wrist, unable to get up, and unable to grab his blade. He laied on his back, looking up at her rather angrily. Elphaba stared down at him. Rage in her eyes. she began speaking in the old blah. stepping back from him as she chanted the prayer to the spirits. As she stepped back, Aelthir quickly grabbed the hilt of  his blade and shuffled  to his feet, pointing  at her. Elphaba took her staff from her back, making no move to attack, merely chanting, her eyes shimmered slightly as she continued the prayer. Aelthir, stepped  forward, swinging his blade in an attempt to cut her staff in two. Elphie put her weight against the staff, the staff being made of iron made a metallic ringing in the air Realizing the sword was unable to snap the staff, Aelthir swung instead at her chest.

         Elphaba stepped back,she moved to turn her staff to  block the sword. With a loud ring in the air She blocked the blow but Aelthir rushed  forward. crashing into her Elphaba,being slammed, fell to the ground Aelthir moved to point the sword at her throat, growling, "Stop. Now." Elphaba snarled at him,her eyes fading to there normal color. Aelthir sheathed his sword upon noticing this, he stepped  back and letting out a soft sigh.Elphaba stayed on the ground, breathing hard, a harsh glare in her eyes. Aelthir's hand, trembled, moving it up to dab at the cut across the side of his head that the rock left. His snow-white hair matted down with blood. Elphaba Stood up. her glare focused on him, piercing. Aelthir brought his hand before his face, staring at the blood upon his fingers.

"Led da zpiritz curze dezide lat fate"

"What?" he blinked

Elphaba smiled and turned, moving away down the path

Aelthir followed, unsheathing his blade once more. "Give me a reason to not cut you down where you stand, Uruk."

She turned "You insulted mi, mi family, my clan" she hissed at him "lat am da worzt." she clenched her fist

 "You, your family, your clan, and your /race/ are trying to destroy my people," he growled pointing the blade at her.

"Lat people put mi in prizion fer nub reazun agh flat my zon" she snaped

 "I am a Snow Elf," he growled "Not a High Elf, or a Wood Elf, or a Dark Elf. We have never been with our Elven cousins. We have always been sovereign. We are not responsible for their deaths."

Elphaba took a breath "agh mi hab dune nubting tu lat"

"You just tried to kill me," he growled

"mmm id mi wunted tu kill lat, lat would be flat, nub, mi nub flat lat"  

         Aelthir narrowed his eyes, pointing his blade at her neck. Elphaba stepped back, Walking away from the elven lands back to the orc city, her home. Leaving her curse with the prince. The spirits had heard her, and with her chanting, along with the blood split by the rock. Aelthir was cursed forevermore. Cursed with a illness with a unknown name. He would be cursed to live a life of pain, every time he would eat bread, or drink ale. His body would attack itself, causing nausea, diarrhea, Dizziness, fatigue. Debilitating stomach pains. which would last until the food would be thrown up out of his system. This curse would last until the day it could be removed.

      Elphaba smiled as she returned to the ugz, paying her tribute to the spirits, and being proud in her work

 

((ooc: Elphaba had made a prayer to the spirit of sickness,disease. I did not get the full 20/20 roll tht i rolled for, so instead of something life threatening, he is cursed with celiac, Anything he eats made with wheat, barley or rye will make him sick, no matter how small the amount))

 

 

Edited October 15, 2015 by Ritoru

[Silent™ 552]

Soon after Aelthir was afflicted with the celiac disease, Sylen figured out that it was foods made from or containing wheat. He adjusted the meals he prepared for everyone, altering how he made Aelthir's as to keep him from suffering the pain.

 

((My dad is celiac, and if he eats anything that contains even a tiny amount of wheat or anything containing wheat, within 6 hours he is lying down unable to move because of the pain. It's a horrible thing to live with, but it also means that he can't eat the baked goods I make so more for me.
Also, the number of spelling and grammatical errors... it triggers the grammar nazi in me))

[Your Favorite Impure 736]

Aenor nonchalantly sips tea and eats all sorts of baked goodies over in Laurelin, thankful he doesn't have to suffer such a hindrance. 

 

 

[justDEWit 133]

((Weren't you in the CT, I thought you couldn't harm anyone there....

[Tayelikel 193]

((it happened outside of CT later. Outside of Arechnor))

[Smaw 2376]

Soon after Aelthir was afflicted with the celiac disease, Sylen figured out that it was foods made from or containing wheat. He adjusted the meals he prepared for everyone, altering how he made Aelthir's as to keep him from suffering the pain.

 

((My dad is celiac, and if he eats anything that contains even a tiny amount of wheat or anything containing wheat, within 6 hours he is lying down unable to move because of the pain. It's a horrible thing to live with, but it also means that he can't eat the baked goods I make so more for me.
Also, the number of spelling and grammatical errors... it triggers the grammar nazi in me))

Check yo' self before you wreck yo' self.

[Elad™ 560]

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