The Request Given Once More

[Axis 13]

 

 

 

 

As the sun rises over the horizon, its rays lay serenely over the Oasis Grove, granting warmth and beauty to which it hits. As those within the grove awaken, to a somewhat peaceful day the sounds of a shrill shriek ruin the tranquility of the druidic peace and in-turn replaced with both curiosity and fear. Once close to the scene it would be shockingly clear what caused such a reaction, in the middle of the grove lay a charred and burnt body of a wood elf. It had markings over both back, arms and chest, with a deep scar over his face, though the body was quite ashed and somewhat caved, the murmurs of those around would make it clear the body was of brother bull.

 

Two notes would be found, one in similarly charred fashion which would indicate that it was on his person at the time and another in near pristine condition, clearly placed afterwards.

 

Charred Note:

 

Spoiler

Tay,

I m writing th s note to you

as to keep o r connecti n

str ng as broth rs a d

siste s. We h ve

r  ently att ned another

for the Naelurir

Arah         r totem is

a sp rrow. Sister Sp  ow.

Bless d b .

- Tor n.

 

P. .

W sh uld meet ag  n

f   that dr nk  owe you.

 

 

Pristine Note:

 

 

 

 

Solitude.

 

A situation in which you are forced to be alone. Often used as a device of torture, as we all crave the feeling of belonging and being welcomed, whether it through one means or another.

 

The requests were simple, no threats were made nor any hostilities present and yet I am informed that was the immediate reaction, how unfortunate that my blissful ignorance was removed from me by such words. There was no response penned, no one cared to and in the responses stead I was informed of the reactions of those present, as well as those hidden behind closed doors.

 

Archdruids, the mother continues to be disappointed in your actions. She expected more from her children, the way one so quickly brought anger and frustration out of their soul was an interesting tale. Very displeasing that it was towards your own brethren, instead of those who threaten the natural order. The father continues to look elsewhere from the ‘Mother Grove’ for his guidance, as is natural for when his children choose to ignore a message why should he bother to send any more.

 

Cracks in the walls and fissures in the ground, ones made by the circle’s to divide each other.

 

We do not stand for any singular circle of existence, we do not believe in such trivial matters. Although it is clear you do, it is clear that through whispers here and there, that the divide between brother and sister grows by the day. Not by action, no. By mere words, by the passing of words from one to another and instilling an idea that you are inherently different in differing circles.

 

My associate understood the risks. My requests are still simple. I await the response.

 

[Axis 13]

I thank those involved, was quite fun and exciting. Again, easily found.

[Gone 869]

Cheza finds the corpse, grabbing the two notes before digging a hole and burying him. She then sits on top of the grave to examine the papers before heading off to contact certain people.

[Eranikus 348]

Taynuel frowns when the news of the blackened body of a druid reaches him through Cheza. He looks over the notes, remaining silent this time, his eyes narrowing at the words of the second note. "So be it," he says softly, handing them back to her. "Contact Artimec. Inform him that this extremist that refuses to show his face has chosen to claim the life of his son to try and get his way. Claimed the life of a druid. See what he thinks of that."

[Pinsir99 526]

Briza, having watched the burying, prepares to construct new sentinels to watch the grove.

[Elad™ 560]

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