The Arcane Delvers

[Supremacy 3361]

"Hmm... They are elusive... What it is you seek from them?"

[Sentlit 108]

*smirks*

"Well, I wish to meet them. Kalenz wrote me to 'seek them' and to 'face a test' of sorts."

*pulls out a parchment from his tunic and hands it to the Elf. The parchment is the letter that he had received awhile ago from Kalenz.*

"I spoke with Djinne, and he said that Polgrath and Kalenz were out. Perhaps you know where they are. Could you tell me?"

[Supremacy 3361]

"Ah... A test... You will be trailed. Return here with two tomes ((Books)) written by yourself of informational value. Any topic you chose. Return with these and if they are deemed proper you will face the second trial."

[Nekkore 641]

*Seyer notices school at half completion.

"This guild is striving I just want to see who is actually going to pass the trails and who's not."

*Giving a smile in his face

"Heh I'm just an unimportant Mageshield who isn't strong to protect"

*walks off thinking of a hard decision to make.

Muttering to himself "Should I find some other purpose or keep the existing one?"

[Sentlit 108]

*Cyrus smiles*

"A fair trial. I will return with these books written. For now, van'ayla."

*He turns slowly, and walks down the steps, considering what the books should be written about*

[Supremacy 3361]

A note is pinned to the board:

"Those currently completing trials may chose to meet in two elven days and 4 true days from now in the cloud temple or one elven day after that.. ((6:30pm EDT Thursday and Friday)) However, that is not required. Merely an opportunity to return the first of your trials."

[Nekkore 641]

*sees the note and thinks

"Who exactly can take the trials?"

*Shrugs and walks into the half built school

[Sentlit 108]

((Edit: Alright. Place reserved for slightly more worthwhile info.)) *somewhere in the world Cyrus is carefully writing out his books*

[Supremacy 3361]

((I have that entire day off so I'll be on for a while. No need to show up right on the minute. I merely posted it here for convenience here as I am meeting another two then))

[Supremacy 3361]

Kalenz sits in the unfinished library of the Delvers in the far mountains of the north. The room is cool, the breeze is light but as you enter the room the air comes to a motionless standstill. Kalenz is facing away from the door. Across from him is a small piece of torn parchment. If one were to observe him for a few hours they would see that his eyes rarely moved from the parchment.

Next to him lies a few bones. Some are entire bones, other pieces appear to be only fragments. Unknown to anyone watching these are the bones if the now at rest undead lich Cataris.

Kalenz quietly mutters to himself, seemingly in frustration. The wind picks up suddenly and lifts the paper from him. Standing in frustration he takes the parchment and places it back into his robes and leans against the wall. A few moments later he glances intently at his hand. His eyes focus for another moment and a small light appears. The illusion slowly fades as he sits down once more.

[Gladuos 869]

Gladius stands before the Arcane Delver's notice board, breathing for a moment. He steps forward, pinning a note to the board. The note reads...

"I request to see Polgrath. -Gladius Moonstrike"

Gladius looks at the note a moment, before turning away and walking towards the docks.

[Polgrath 215]

Polgrath descends the stairs of the keep, his steps measured coughing lightly as he reaches the ground floor. He glances around him at the progress around him approvingly, before glancing at the notice board. Penning his response he places a thin sheet on the board and strolls off.

Request granted, meet me shortly at the docks - Polgrath

[ek_knight 21]

* Maehrir Lirrame sits cross-legged outside the Great Tree. An empty book sits in her lap, as she looks around, trying to decide what to write about.*

[Supremacy 3361]

Kalenz passes her while making his journey from Crestfall to Haelun'orr. Glancing to the elf he continues walking without realizing who he saw.

[Polgrath 215]

Polgrath walks slowly, but purposefully out into the meeting area, worn robe of crimson trailing raggedly behind. Upon reaching the foot of the table he turns and adresses all present.

Brethern I hath had a vision! I dub our new keep by the name of Malozar. But more then that... double up recruitment men! Mageshields, delvers, minions find them all! Our sway and power grows yet, as a mighty thunder cloud would gather. Ayuh a storm is coming... and we shall be the lightning.