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  1. A young boy wandered the stone streets of the sea side city, wondering when the kind man that helped him would come with the spear he said he'd make him. His smile faltered somewhat seeing the woman he'd known as Freya at their balcony with a drink. Odys shivered as a coolness washed over him, though he couldn't tell why.
  2. The Phoenix's anger boiled slowly as she read the letter sent to her and her wife. She had no words, her nephew, another of her family slaughtered without reason. Nature around her grew frantic, as all of it was overtaken by the woman's grief and images of rolling flames. What good had that measured restraint gotten them?
  3. The Phoenix Druid halted her walk through the wilds. Her whole body tensed up as nature began it's morning, she didn't know why yet, but it hurt more then normal, nature sounded so much louder, like it was screaming at her, trying to tell her something. She dropped to her knees and began sobbing, her whole body shaking as nature shifted from sorrow to a frenzied anger around her, as a horrible thought came over her. Eventually, after calming herself down the Phoenix druid made her way home. She wasn't surprised when she saw the raven holding a letter for her at the door, nor when she opened it and saw her brother's writing. She squeezed her eyes shut before entering her room. "Ah... karin'ayla, it's been some time ti?" She took up her brother's staff, and held it close to herself. "Always and forever... lets hope you were right mal'onn..."
  4. "What the actual ****? Why the ****? That's so fucked!" The Phoenix Druid just looked confused, she sat for a moment and poured out a bottle of wine for the Frog Man who's village she once pranked "I liked your music little guy"
  5. Seraphina sat at the edge of a pond secluded by tall trees and a dense brush. The sight in-front of the druid was beautiful, sun rays shone through the canopy above, reflecting off the water and mist from a nearby waterfall and casting a golden light across her face. Her eyes though, ignored all of it and were stuck on a necklace of wolven teeth resting on her wooden palm, after a sigh she pulled it around her neck and let it rest against her chest as her vacant eyes moved to stare off over the water while she allowed nature's song to fill her mind. After some time of her sitting there while she traced the carved fox on her wooden arm with her normal fingers a sound in the brush pulled her attention back. As she turned her head to the brush a fox came at her, it's mouth a mess of red from berries and it's paws all dirty from running about. A sad smile came over Sera's face as it came up to her, placing it's head in her lap and looking up at her. She began to scratch behind it's ears as she looked back out and began to talk in a cracking voice as tears began to trail down her cheeks. "Things are so different..." She quietly mumbled as she pulled the fox into her lap, soon curling around it as she held herself and the fox with her arms. "I thought... nothing could hurt more then Syllia's passing" She took a shaky breath as she began gently petting the fox's head. "But now? Watching my family slowly fall apart... after thinking I finally found a proper home" Sera took a deep rattling gasp of air as she tried not to break into a full sob. "Well, I guess I could always start again, wouldn't be the first time. A- and now I have Ventys... and you, and Reta... p- plus the order is always there..." The tears didn't stop, Seraphina broke as her voice began quivering and she started sobbing while she held her companion, once again feeling alone. "Right Mavis?" She spoke directly to the fox, who she had been so happy to finally show Sonna and laugh over the name she decided to give her, before Zolvan passed. The Vuln'miruel felt like she did years ago, before the village, before the Druidic Order, before her new family. Alone, in the snow, with a barely there fire, crying for a family she no longer felt she had. [!] A raven would search out for Sonna, a letter with it "I'm sorry I wasn't there to see you off lari'onn, good luck, I'll miss you, and I'll always be here for you. I love you sister" -Your loving sister Seraphina Vuln'miruel
  6. The Phoenix druid ran like wild through the forests she had ventured far to deep into. The druid had no idea whom had passed, she already had sent a letter off to her sister Sonna asking who had gone. Her glowing eyes were like bobbing flames in the dark of the night as she tried to return home as fast as she could, nature around her panicked, birds took off as she ran past, some in the song of nature mimicking one word she spoke the whole time as tears streamed down her cheeks "No no no, please don't be my family, not my family, please please please" "Please" "Please" "Please"
  7. The Phoenix Druid sat though the story her dedicant told her, an ever-present smile on her lips as she listened to her. Once she had finished and left the house Sera couldn't help but laugh a little, her student always made her laugh with how much energy she always had. As she made her way back through the home she cried, though she didn't know why. Maybe it was the knowledge that it doesn't get easier, or maybe it was the memories of her fellow druii that she felt pass. She then shook her head and wiped the tears away "She'll be fine, I'm sure of it"
  8. The Phoenix Druid lets out a long sigh "The whole city will end up turning on itself at this rate" She tosses the missive to one of the big cats in her home, letting it tear it apart "I should stop reading these" The druid mutters as she watches the fire burn within the mantle and wonders if her people could ever find peace with themselves, or if they were doomed to war with one another till nothing was left
  9. The Phoenix Druid's eyes light with anger as she reads over the missive, her wooden hand reaching for one of the axes that hung from her waist. Though she closes her eyes and clenches her fist before she could grab the hilt of the weapon. With her eyes squeezed shut she mutters a small prayer for the fallen elf "You deserved to go out in battle, not like this" She allows her hand to fall to her side and her eyes to open "I am sorry that I can't right this wrong for you, my responsibilities are with nature, not the politics of a nation. I will do my best to honor you though, rest well"
  10. The Phoenix Druid's eyes follow the strange creature as it comes down to her with the letter. She takes the letter into her wooden hand, opening it and scanning the parchment. A small smile comes to her lips as she tilts her head. "It seems I've missed some things in my niece's life, welp. Might as well show up, could be interesting."
  11. The Phoenix druid sits alone in the wilds, her armor from the battle still on her body, but not a single scratch on her skin. She sat there with quiet tears streaming down her face from her glowing eyes. "I know we didn't know one another" She begins softly, to no one other then the nature around her. "But I'm sorry, I was at that battle, I should have tried to help you, or died trying... in the end I fled because of fear I was forced to feel. I would rather have died defending nature and a sister, but the day of my death must wait as there is still much work to be done. I am sorry Awaiti, tell Syllia and Vex I say hello please..." The Phoenix Druid falls silent after that, now morning alongside nature in silence.
  12. Endaaron

    The Duties Begun

    The Phoenix Druid shivers as she paints her face, getting ready for what's to come. Her eyes and tattoos take on their glow as she takes a deep breath, listening to the nature around her "Time to begin"
  13. The Phoenix Druid's eyes open wide after the vision fades, a cold sweat covering her as she takes a shaky breath "We have work to do..." She stands from where she had been meditating in the wilds "So so much work to do" She gulps as her eyes along with her tattoos light up, she focuses on the voices of nature, trying to calm herself before she begins moving through the wilds.
  14. wood elf height was raised? Weird thing to do but ok, wish they could still be really small like before at 4'6". My one character's height doesn't work lore wise now so that sucks
  15. Seraphina Arvellon Is dealing with her Lari'onn who is high off her ass so she didn't pay the letter any mind
  16. The Phoenix Druid glances over the document, a low growl leaving her throat. Her mind clouds and she soon finds her blade that was once stained with Inferi blood held tight in her hand and her helm within her shaking left hand. Slowly she shakes her head and takes a deep breath, setting both down and taking up her trident and staff, setting the weapon upon her back and using her staff as a walking stick. From there the Arvellon Chieftess leaves her seed hall heading for the gates of Elvenesse and out into the wilds. She finds a quiet place where she sets herself upon a rock and looking over a bubbling stream. The druid closes her eyes for a few moments, allowing the sound of nature to fill her mind as she set her staff and trident across her lap, her hands feeling the contrast of the metal and wood against one another. When she opens her eyes they are filled with her flame like aura, and the blue tattoos that adorn her body light with a soft blue color as the song of nature sings from around her. With a sigh she speaks to no one but the nature around her "As a druid, my loyalty is to nature, the Aspects, and the Mani. As a Mali'Ame I understand their frustration, even hate for the things other races have done to us, though the actions of those that wish us harm should not dictate how we treat the innocent. And the talk of becoming weak? When the Inferi came the other races were our ''Fellow Descendants'' but now they are seen as only enemies, must we be at war to be strong?" She sighs and shakes her head "It doesn't matter, I'll watch this situation and act if I need to, my duties as a Druid come before this" She stops talking and allows herself to slip into a meditative state with nature flooding her mind.
  17. Oh wow! Love your art, saw one of those pieces put up in the Land Of Titans event discord and I absolutely love it! There are three references for my character Seraphina https://docs.google.com/document/d/1FNUpTsSI4uUWV2Crkha7hiSR45nbUPEiCC3QvmP6LvE/edit?usp=sharing
  18. "From what I've seen so far, The Aspects have blessed this new land, it is truly beautiful. I hope the others of the order and I are able to keep it this way..." The Phoenix Druid muttered to herself as she looked out at the sea and islands nearby from atop one of the trees that made up the walls of Cernunnos' Den. "I hope the others are alright back home" She chuckles softly "Ventys would love this, if there weren't all these Valah about." She smiles watching a few men from the other camps walk past her perch.
  19. [!] A raven carrying a letter would drop it's delivery at the feet, or on the head, of the traveler, it would read: "Greetings Brother Aaliyah, I would be honored to join you and lend my help to you if you would allow it, I seek no payment, the view of new lands and the sounds of nature is all I need. I hope you will accept and allow me to experience this adventure along with you and all those you bring" Signed, Seraphina Arvellon, The Phoenix Druid
  20. RP Name:: Naler MC Username: Endaaron Discord: Sad Corgo Boat D8#7289 What Nation Are You Affliated With?: Other~ (The Wisteria Conclave/Small Guild) Why Do You Wish To Come?: To learn about the land and adventure What Skills Can You Bring?: Great archer, herbal knowledge
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