[PLAYER EVENT] The Sword of Catrinne

[mothsthetic 2250]

 

 

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The Sword of Catrinne

(Art by melaniedelon)

Silence. That is what is most unusual, when it comes to the area surrounding Petra’s beloved Memory Tree. No sound of water, no sound of insects or wildlife. There is no sound. The silence is haunting, and unfamiliar to those who hear it.

 

“It was unlike anything I have ever seen!” Said the groundskeeper of the Holy site. “One moment nothing, and then a scream unlike any I have heard a living being produce.” 

 

There have been sightings- A woman residing by the tree itself, across the sacred pond. Always under foliage, never seen during the daytime. They say she glows, and floats, and that her eyes are haunting. She does not speak, though her cries and screams of rage echo throughout unlike any animal. They say she cries for her children, she begs and threatens to know where they are, but she never crosses the water. She never approaches any who come to the tree, and to those who dare approach, she always seems to reach for a sword- One that is not there. A ghost. A phantom. Word of the Memory Tree’s haunting spreads throughout the town like wildfire. Theories, questions, never answers or proof. Some say she is a woman who drowned in the waters long ago. Some say she is a druid bound to the tree itself. Some say she resembles the King. But no account is clear, none concrete- No one can say why she haunts the tree, or even what she wants. However- A brave few souls have claimed there may yet be answers to any who dare attempt to converse with the ghost herself.

 

They have named her the Sword of Catrinne.

 

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[PrimnyaQuorum 4008]

At the far edges of the treeline, surround that magnificent tree itself, a Elf watches the silence.

 

He writes to a friend, patiently, and simply waits.

[KidKrinkles 2044]

9 hours ago, PrimnyaQuorum said:

At the far edges of the treeline, surround that magnificent tree itself, a Elf watches the silence.

 

He writes to a friend, patiently, and simply waits.

 

The letter comes, and the man answers. It seems the sword will have some visitors.