[ET] To the Shamans!

[Apotolofo 2204]

 

༻────────────˳˙⋆ ☀ ⋆˙˳ ────────────༺

 

 

To Thalandir, 

 

My name is Hera. I am a farseer, as well as a fire elementalist. I am also a practitioner of the Breath Art, though I believe the Oyashi call it 'Kani.' This is to say, I assure you I can pull my own weight! 

 

I have devoted my life to curing ailments, healing wounds, and banishing curses. Any way to do so on a larger scale, or scale of any kind, would be an honor and a blessing! 

 

I hope to hear from you soon. Spirits guide you.

HERA OF DAWN

 

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[___siren___ 591]

*[!] Grabbed one of the notes left by Thalandirs familiar- a tiny, fat pygmy dragon, in front of the Celian gates and made her way back into the city. The Mage sat down at one of the tables and started scribbling a missive*

"To Thalandir, 
Your familiar has relayed your message to the Mali of Celia'nor of your need for Shamans, Mages, and Scholars. As such, I wish to offer my assistance so that this Calamity might be prevented or defeated.

Sincerely,
Anaiya"

*After folding the paper together, Anaiya walked to the city aviary and sent the bird on its way to deliver the message*
 

[Maiyun 362]

[!] The letter that finds itself to the wizened Thalandir is harried and scribed in charcoal across rough parchment.

 

"I climbed your damn mountain, so you know that I'm capable. I will be expecting your reply shortly."

Signed, Arrow of the North. Farseer. 

[Frostdrop1 1843]

[!] A letter written in careful, cursive and practically immacuate writing would make its way back to Thalandir.

𝒟𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝐸𝓈𝓉𝑒𝑒𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓇,

𝐼𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓅𝑒𝒸𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉-𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶𝓇 - 𝒪𝑜𝓁𝑒𝑔𝓇𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒲𝒶𝓇𝓎 - 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒸𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒. 𝐼 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓈𝒶𝓎: 𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝒶𝓃 𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒. 𝒟𝑜 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓈 𝑜𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝑔𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝒻𝓊𝓇𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓅𝑜𝓁𝑜𝑔𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝒾𝓂, 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓂𝓎 𝒶𝓂𝓊𝓈𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒶𝓉 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒾𝒸𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓅𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇 𝐼 𝒻𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝒶𝓉 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓎 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓈𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻-𝒸𝑜𝓃𝒻𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒!

𝑅𝑒𝑔𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈, 𝒾𝓃 𝓂𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈, 𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝓃𝑒𝓌𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓂𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓁 𝓂𝒶𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓂𝒶𝓃𝒾𝒸 𝒸𝓇𝒶𝒻𝓉𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝓅𝑒𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝓃𝑜 𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝒶𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝓆𝓊𝒾𝓈𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒹. 𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒢𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒞𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓉𝓎 𝒾𝓈, 𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒷𝒾𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝑒𝒻𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓉𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒸𝒽𝑜𝓁𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓅𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓉𝓊𝒶𝓁 𝓌𝒾𝑒𝓁𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝒸𝓆𝓊𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝑒𝒻𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓉𝓈 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝓇𝑒𝓌𝒶𝓇𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓋𝒾𝒸𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒹𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒾𝑜𝓃. 𝐼𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓋𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓈 𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝒽𝑜𝓅𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓅𝓊𝓇𝓅𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓈𝓊𝒻𝒻𝒾𝒸𝒾𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒶𝒾𝒹. 𝒟𝑜 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓉𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓇𝑒𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒾𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒.

𝐼 𝓇𝑒𝓂𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝒸𝓀 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁.

𝒮𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓁𝓎,

𝐿𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝑅𝑒𝒾𝓃𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝒞𝓁𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒲𝑒𝒾𝓈𝓈

[_AzureLexi 766]

[!] A letter in an elegant Elvish-style cursive would find Thalandir.

 

To the High Wizard Thalandir,

 

This Elven Day, a distinguished dragonkin referring himself as your familiar arrived to the village of Jun-Lei. He spoke of your need for scholarly and bookish folk, and I would consider myself such a scholar. I've spent countless hours and days within the libraries across Aevos, assembling knowledge and notes from all I can. If you require researchers and the like, I would be quite interested in assisting your endeavors to protect Aevos.

As per my additional skills, I'd like to believe I myself am a fairly competent voidal magi should it prove necessary.

 

Regards,

Arielle

[__Zuko 171]

To Thalandir

"I would like to help any which try to delf deaper into the spiritual arts"

at the botem there is some crushed herbs to give a medical scent 

-Quil'mau 

at the botem there is a addres of residence 

[WhatASithuation 210]

[i] A mundane letter sealed with red wax that was stamped with the shape of the Alchemists Guild : Ak'vei's, Akezo based logo. An ouroboros of a winged serpent.

Greetings, Thalandir.

I hope this letter finds you in high spirits. If your research has the potential of progression, to help save lives or expand the medical field in any sort of way, I do not mind helping you with such tasks. Throw a couple my way, and I will find a way to see to its completion.

 

Sincerely,

Athri'annyer Loa'chil

[veganwalmart 1059]

[!] A belated courier bird made its soaring approach to the sage's door.

Thalandir,

 

Much time has passed since last we met, and much has changed of our world. I am told of a reckoning to come, and I believe that the quest for which you gather shamans has to do with that very reckoning. A warning has come to me that your shamans will fail without the help of those who sought the Mountain's peak - those who heeded its call. I would seek audience to discuss what is to come, that I may assist in this quest of yours, lest calamity come for us all.

 

Signed,

Síriel