Post by Charon's Claw on Apr 7, 2009 10:10:15 GMT -5
**Posted by player request**
The sullen graves of Arabel's fallen lay quiet now, not as they were before, the lingering dead, lie broken. Thrown over gravestones, and markers. Bow's snapped, and cut into pieces, bashed and seared by holy light, and other magics.
The trail continued, to a small shrine, where a ghostly keeper has been driven away, and the shrine is doused in holy water. Little but an arrow can be found.
Post by darkendnight on Apr 7, 2009 17:04:00 GMT -5
*A dark figure walks amongst the graves wearing necromancer robes, Calmly she follows the trail to the shrine. When she notices what has happened and she immediately starts to pray, and tend to what has been destroyed trying to salvage what is left. She picks up the arrow and stares at it with great hatred*