Reborn by the Storm - Elementalism

𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖚𝖘𝖍 · July 20, 2017

Reborn by the Storm

On a cloudy day, Elphaba'Gorkil called upon her apprentice Zlash'Lur to continue his seeking of a Storm Spirit. Some Orcs tagged along the journey to see what transpired during the Lur's lesson with the Spirits. They climbed the steps to the guild the only place in the War Nation that allowed seaside rain. With the great might of Olog strength Durzy'Nub struggled but threw open the gates showing off his prowess of power as the rest of the group stepped inside. They all set up their places as the rain poured down onto the gatehouse while Zlash'Lur places his offerings of Vourukh remains, Halfling Meat, and a Rock Sturgeon which are beasts of the air, land, and water like he promised during his initial meet with the Spirit.

During this time, Zlash brings comfort to his body as best as he could while he took in the features of the storm. He received the pelting of rain and the wind whipping across his body as he induces his trance with the aid of a very rare and extremely strong cactus green, 'Thunderkrug'.

Meanwhile, the storm only grows more chaotic as the whirlwinds slap the orcs and goblins and the lightning cracks through the skies causing great flashes of light. "Spirit of the Storm heed my call! I have brought the offerings that I have promised to you" the Shaman calls out while he concentrates on holding a consistent trance.

After a few moments, the pulse of the storm rages through the Orcs mind as he reveals himself in front of the Shamans eyes "You have called to me?".

"Yes" the Orc states confidently "I have made you a promise, and so that promise I will fulfill. These offerings are more than I told you I would bring including beasts of air, land, and water".

The Shaman's body stifles with the connection of the Spirit while the trance stabilizes around the Spirits dominion as the Storm speaks "You remember the trial I have proposed to you, yes? Are you ready for it?".

"Yes I remember." the mortal would state with slight tone of worry as he shifts around the realm "Give me one moment to prepare myself this isn't exactly something I have done before" He hesitates a moment tensing his muscles to prepare for the bolt.

Without a moments notice, a lightning bolt strikes down from the skies landing upon Zlash'Lur's chest while the branches of the bolt reach his arm and neck. As this occurs, each of the Orc's eyes widen while Zlash's steaming and bruised body drops his staff and falls backwards onto the floor, unresponsive.

No mercy was shown as another lightning bolt is zapped into the Shaman's chest with a thunderous roar. The electrifying pulse shoots through the Orc's body causing his eyes to gape open and gasp for breath but shortly falls unconscious while his body twitches from the electrical shocks.

"I think the lightning flatted him! What a sad story" Schnub'nub declares as the he observed the spectacle before his eyes.

Elphaba'Gorkil checks Zlash's pulse in a panicked state "Spirits.. please.. do not take anyone else away from me please.." shes sighs in relief as he slowly begins to take in breath "He will be fine.. He must come to on his own though".

As the Shaman apprentice slowly opens his eyes to the exposure of the sky after his near-death experience he is left with some words of the Spirit "You did well in receiving the element of Storm.. Your worthiness is noted" the Spirit's voice slowly fades from his mind leaving the Shaman with his true name.