A Note on the Message Board of Crestfall

[Supremacy 3361]

Kalenz rolls his eyes, slightly disturbed but not upset about the Sailors demise he begins to speak once again, still with a slight stammer:

"You misunderstand me if you think I care of this Valah'vallei. Perhaps you should inform me on how you intend to reach our destination by boat when the only way to access it is by land? Unless you would prefer a long walk after we sail to our destination? Perhaps you should listen to me and we may utilise a faster form of transport for you krafeh?

He pauses again.

"Not that creatures such as you deserve such conveniences."

[Polgrath 215]

Night is upon Crestfall. Polgrath sleeps an uneasy sleep, strange dreams troubling his slumber. Upon waking in the morning he wakes and reads the notice on his morning walk. He pens a response.

"Meet Polgrath at the market square in one elven day."

[Djinne 32]

Djinne raises from his slumber, shortly after Polgrath, and cracks his neck clockwise, and then vice-versa. Midway after beginning his short walk to the docks, he passes the noticeboard, hoping to keep a track of The Delver's assigned plots, and building plans.

He reads the 4 short notes pinned, and then Polgrath's, and sighs.

"Let's see what this 'Maehrir Lirrame' has got. Better be made of tougher stuff than some others who seek Polgrath."

*Djinne takes a walk towards The boat to Oren, hoping to fill his day with interest before returning on the morrow.

[Archmage_Cataris 622]

"It seems they would let almost any moronic man know the Arcane these days. I do not intend to arrive at the Cloud Temple, nor do I intend to be on this ship when it is docked. I do not need a guide to Polgrath. I need information, of which you WILL deliver."

He clenches his skeletal hands, the fingers popping and creaking as they move.

[Supremacy 3361]

Kalenz begins to speak but suddenly pauses realising an argument regarding mali'aheral would not be appropriate.

He composes himself as much as he can in the figure of the lich and speaks:

"Information is what you seek. Do go on krafeh, I have nothing better to do - or rather no other choices but to listen and answer."

[Archmage_Cataris 622]

"Have you heard naught a word I have spoken? I seek to know where Polgrath is."

[Supremacy 3361]

Sighs, once again noting the helpless situation he is in.

"The salum'sair could be many places. Let us assume however he is in one of two places. The first being the Delver hall in Crestfall, or the second more likely being the delver's mountain north of the emeral isle."

[Archmage_Cataris 622]

"Emerald Isle? Elaborate?"

[Supremacy 3361]

"Krafeh, if you know not of the emerald isle I highly doubt your inte-" Kalenz pauses suddenly and sighs slightly.

"The emerald isle, home of the the mali. Simply travel over the Vallei'vallel north of elthilln'cihi for many a kilometer. Eventually you will see the shores of the far north lands. If you take the time to search and follow many rivers you will eventually find the great mountains chosen to store the Delver's wealth of information. Deep inside the mountains of the great green valley the tanya'sair may be found."

[Archmage_Cataris 622]

*leans forward onto the table, his spine cracking as it hunches, he taps his fingers on the table, one at a time. The gems ever alive as always, the mist within moving about with a mind of its own. Were someone to look, for a moments glance, they would see the outline of a persons face, the sapphire gem outlines the face of Laurina. The faces per gem begin to fade again, turning to mist. Cataris reaches up to the steel mask attached to his skull by hooks. He gently removes it and places it onto the table face down. The top half of his skull is crushed inwards, his forehead and eyes gone, yet his nose and jaw remains intact. Cataris speaks once more, as his mouth opens and closes when he speaks, a lone thin pure black tendril slithers within, as if it were his own tongue.*

"And why would you tell me this?"

[Supremacy 3361]

Kalenz shifts back slightly at the almost common sight to him now of the face of a lich staring at him. Dread washes over his mind. His hand twitches for a moment before he brings it back into his control and he speaks once more, the quiver in his voice is evident:

"I am n-not exactly in a situation where I have an abundance of choice krafeh. Regardless, as I have said to you before a fight with Polgrath is no longer a fight quite so alone. Not that h-he was alone last time as you have made so evident to me. But regardless, few may stand forev- forever alone against those united."

He shifts his stance and rearranges his robes for a moment glancing into the eyes of the Lich.

((Nice soul gem you have there. It is called a soul gem correct?))

[Archmage_Cataris 622]

*Cataris gets up from the table and leaves the room. He walks up onto the top decks of the ship. Shouting is heard from above, the sailors have obviously seen him and began to shout in alarm. The unsheathing of blades is heard and then a sudden ear shattering screech. All that is left upon the deck of the ship is a pile of bones.*

[Supremacy 3361]

Kalenz upon hearing the screaming rushes to the top deck to see the sailors armed staring at the pile of bones. After a moments notice, before they see him he hides upon the back side of the ship hoping they will not spot him, nor the body of the sailor downstairs until after he has departed.

[Aceeri 7]

(Trying to get more RP in the forum now :P hopefully reviving this will encourage some people to join in?)

Aceeri walks down after a hard days work at the farm. Seeing a lot of notes pinned to a wall, his curiosity sets in and reads them all.

[Sagwort 833]

Days later Ambros arrives at the scene were remnants of the bones still remain. Rubbing his fingers through the dust, he then lightly licks it off. After making a foul face he spits the powder from his maw and rubs his beard.

"How interesting….."