Post by darinder on Feb 13, 2011 7:28:02 GMT -5
In a quiet corner of the Suzail gardens, an invisible figure draws a dagger. Sitting by the bench there, she uses that dagger to carve three more Elven words beneath the seat's stone lip. As her hand shakes, the runes produced are somewhat less than elegant.
"Namaarie, Laem Seeyla"
// "Farewell, Sir Mouse"
She then bends the Weave and summons a small amount of acid to soften the harsh edges of the fresh carvings, so that they appear similar to the two words already there.
"Namaarie, Laem Seeyla"
// "Farewell, Sir Mouse"
She then bends the Weave and summons a small amount of acid to soften the harsh edges of the fresh carvings, so that they appear similar to the two words already there.