Talking To The Dead

[Suika 111]

(This is meant to be interactive RP, feel free to join in)

Upon a cushion, sitting cross legged, straightening her back, the glass taps of small trinkets bumping against each other breaks the silence. Havel deeply inhales the burning smoke from the cactus green. Exhaling, the charms around her neck jingle and reverberate into the soothing quiet.

 

Chanting softly, she loses focus in the mysterious stone in front of her. The air softly deadens, and an eerie, damp cold replaces the warm smokiness. A barely visible blue hue emanates and the expression on Havel blanks.

 

 

"...k...keep it...Fire..." Havel whispers

 

"Attacking... run... walls..."

 

 

"Never... the sixth dawn... has passed...?-

 

Havel's head drops; the heat and air flowing naturally around the tent once more. She looks up again, the heat returned to normal. Straightening her neck and focuses on the stone once more as a tear escapes down her cheek.

 

"The ruthless pursue..." She mutters to herself, looking down and furrowing her eyebrows as she walks out onto the street of Lin'everal.

(OOC: Your character may walk up to Havel if he or she is inside the city.)

[Samler 1566]

Seth greets Havel as she walks by, not knowing she is able to speak with the dead, he would most likely just continue his normal day in the city.

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.