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Post by kreymamistaarael on Jul 22, 2015 17:00:26 GMT -5
*an Arrow Petrified into a tree with use of magic holds a scroll in the Hullack, near the western and eastern mouths of the hullack*
On pain of death,
Do Not Destroy, or maim the woods in anyway.
Use of fire, and magical fire in the wood without great need is not welcome.
Any creation of undeath, will result in death.
Savagely hunting local game, with out need will not be tolerated.
It is recommended to all Travelers to stay along the paths of the Hullack.
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Post by kreymamistaarael on Jul 22, 2015 17:01:39 GMT -5
*Wardens gaurding a cave in the Hullack watch on in silence*
*they ask as travelers come and go, to be dispelled, unhooded, and then show them to food and drink, carefully watching those that come and go stiffly and staunchly*
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Post by Deleted on Jul 25, 2015 21:19:58 GMT -5
*A note given to the Wardens at the Entrance to the Settlement*
Brothers and Sisters of Arulem Sylv'stria, I thank you for alerting us of the presence of Dhaerow in the Hullack this day. Upon our investigation, we found many roaming the woods and they were felled immediately. They fought strong, and hard, though as we came across an old building, a tomb perhaps (i am sorry, I do not know what it was called), we came across Keth-do'lae and many others. In agreement, we headed inside where once again, the Dhaerow forces fought with much strength.
I leave this note with you with both good and bad news. Their armies have been killed and the remainder, pushed back. So for now, I consider this a good thing. Though as Keth-do'lae took one as a captive, he spoke of the Dhaerow's plans. Seems one is to attack Arulem Sylv'stria; so I leave this note also a warning, that we must continue to have our eyes and ears vigilant in the tendays to come.
Again, I thank you.
Daphne Vresor x Warden of the Hullack
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2015 7:01:42 GMT -5
*She hands the letter to the Mathora as she enters the Settlement*
Brothers, Since I last spoke with you, it appears Dhaerow have begun to rise from beneath again. Although spotted in Shallybrook, I ask you continue to make preparations in case another attack is perhaps upon us. I understand Entori has been speaking with you about such things. If in need, do not hesitate to find me in Arulem at the Keryma hall.
My thanks Daphne Vresor x Warden of the Hullack.
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Post by EDM Entori on Sept 23, 2015 10:22:02 GMT -5
*sitting at the grove of the unicorn, near the campfire, the wizard-elf studiously moves symbols from a great tome to page, his face lost in the moment of intense concentration as he diligently moves arcane room from page to paper.*
*the small sound of laughter catches his attention as he looks up, to catch the passing glimps of a child sized figure move tree to tree, and the curious eye, beyond one branch, then another behind another.*
*he grinned, to sullen whispers, and mischievous grins heard from behind the trees. closes the great tome with a snap, work half unfinished. leaning over to pretend to place it in his bag, when the little hands, and feet came tumbling out of the bush tackling the wizard*
..the ensuing laughs and giggles, ...out of the tumble of children, a curse in shamokes name, entori looks to a small elven child, who did not partake, holding a ivory unicorn, with a grim expression that he quickly stows to a smile, he walks over to her and picks her up.
and in a rare moment, tosses aprism above them all letting a sea of colors into the night with a laugh... for all children deserve to smile.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2015 15:50:06 GMT -5
*Imagines this is what he describes*
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2015 4:59:39 GMT -5
*Taking some time to herself, Daphne walks out into the settlement with her wicker basket upon her arm and dressed in a long dress and a cloak of midnight blue that touches the leaf littered ground as for today, the small Elven markets have begun. With her olive eyes glowing and a warm grin upon her face, she looks around and smiles as the children run past her, chasing one another in a small game of tag.*
"Are you off to the markets Miss Daphne" a woman asks in Elven as she walks beside her.
"I am indeed. I am interested to see what is offered at such an event" Daphne smiles in return.
"You shall not be disappointed then. I hope you enjoy what the harvests bring. Namaarie!"
"Namaarie cousin" Daphne smiles.
*Her smile remains as she looks to the crowds gathered around small stalls of bread, fruits and vegetables. Though she turns her attention to the stall adorned with beautiful bouquets of forest flowers.*
"Miss Daphne. Please, may I offer you some flowers?" the male elf says happily as he dips his head to her.
"I would very much like to purchase some. How much do you ask for the smaller bunch of roses?" Daphne asks, picking up the bouquet of red roses.
"For you, I ask you have them as a token of gratitude. And please, take these for your brothers and sisters of the Keryma" he says smiling.
"I cannot take these..." she responds in shock.
"Please, it is the least I can do" he smiles. With a small smirk, her olive eyes still glowing she dips her head and curtises.
"You are too kind, cousin."
"Please give me regards to the others."
"I shall" she responds placing the roses inside of her basket... Though as her hands leaves the stall's bench top, she places down a small coin sack with gold pieces inside. She smirks and turns away... 'Kindness shall have kindness in return'
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Post by mandene on Oct 4, 2015 8:02:01 GMT -5
Ariean, wearing a green dress, walks towards the statue of Angarradh. She sits down in front of the statue placing between them a small, simple wooden box. The elfess opens the lid and removes a small candle. After lightening it, she lifts it up towards the sky with these words:
"Praise to the Fire Of soothing warmth and burning flame Both respected and feared I beseech you"
Next, the elfess sets down the candle near the box. She opens the lid again and removes a small seed. Craddling it gently in her hands she presents it to the statue.
"Veneration to the Wind Of gentle breeze and howling gale The life giving breath I beseech you"
After these words she places the seed next to the candle and removes a bottle from the box. After opening the bottle she drinks from it. When she's done she pours some of its contents on the ground revealing it to be water.
"Reverence to the Water Of nourishing deliverance and fathomless depths From faerie spring to mother sea I beseech you"
This time, instead of touching the box, Ariean digs with her finger in the dampened ground. While making the small hole she utters
"Honor to the Earth Of the womb of birth and the cradle of death Giver of sustenance I beseech you"
The maiden reaches for the seed and carefully places it in the hole.
"Oh Spirits of the great forest Guardians of nature, watchers of the sacred circles Hear my prayers and give me strength."
"Queen of Arvandor, The One and the Three, Protectress, I call upon You to be here with me now. I need Your guidance as I strive for wisdom and growth. I wish with all my heart to accomplish my desires in a positive way. If these are not to my good, reveal to me the direction to take, and the goals to which I should aspire. I await Your guidance and direction."
Ariean sits for a while in silent prayer, contemplating upon her wishes and the goddess's dogma.
When she is finally done, she murmurs pushing earth over the seed and flattening it gently.
"I give my desires and dreams into Your keeping. By Air, I create the seed. By Fire, I warm it. By Water, I nourish it. By Earth, I cause it to grow. From Spirit, I draw the power to make all things possible. Join me in the celebration of the power of the Goddess."
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Post by sandcastles on Oct 5, 2015 2:13:04 GMT -5
A Ar'Tel'Quess arrives in the early afternoon, one easily recognized from her frequent if brief visits over the last several moons.
Ess'Aoine moves through the settlement with a warm smile, greeting those she passes with her typical formal manner, sharing in laughter and merriment wherever she can inspire it with pleasantries.
She passes by each shrine, leaving rolled parchments in ever one, though she spends additional time at by those to Hanali and Lebalas.
Finally she settles into the grove where she sets to a slow dancing step, weaving her art in a melodic tone, evoking a scene of a growing tree of soft prismatic light, soon surrounded by fluttering butterflies made of shifting colors. As the day passes, the illusion grows, the little resting spot into a veritable zoo of illusory wildlife that alternatively prowls, grazes, and plays about. While Ess'Aoine continues her slow, stately dance she does not communicate with anyone besides the occasional smile. Meanwhile her illusions prove substantial enough to be played with, and responsive to those that try to interact with them, children able to pluck rabbits, wanderers through able to pat deer, and the delighted able to welcome little birds to settle on their outstretched hands.
Finally the display comes to a slow end, her creations winking out slowly one by one, until only the tree remains, which begins to break up into motes that drift away into the night sky.
With little ceremony the Ar'Tel'Quess sprawls upon the ground, laughing merrily to herself, seeming to mind little the lack of decorum she presents. Thus she remains for the rest of the night.
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Post by mandene on Oct 23, 2015 5:46:42 GMT -5
"Keen-Eye God of the Hunt You who wanders in the wild lands You who hunts in silent shadows You who lends me strength to do what is necessary Patiance to wait and wisdom to know when to strike"
The quiet words can be heard from a drab-clad figure, siting on her heels in front of a statue of an archer. She places a quiver of arrows in front of her and continues her prayers
"Bless these arrows to be the vessels of victory over my prey. So that this hunt can be done to serve you. And the next kill in your name."
Ariean retrieves her quiver. She removes a pair of arrows and puts them on top of a small pile of similar offerings that has formed by the statue.
"I know that matters of the heart are not part of the Hunt, but I do my share to keep nature's balance and he has pledged to do the Hunter's work. Protect him from the harm of these that would strike him, walk with him in solitude, guide his arrows to hit their mark and his blades to strike true, protect his soul from evil, and protect our hearts from hurt."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2015 15:03:04 GMT -5
Upon the table in the Keryma tower, Daphne leaves a small pile of parcels wrapped in brown paper, each named with black ink upon their corners and tied together by brown string. Though upon of the pile sits a letter addressed to Delfin ( mysticalkas). The letter only short, though something seems to be hidden by invisible ink upon the bottom half of the page. Upon opening, the letter would read so: "Brother, As I had promised, I would leave a letter for you as to the whereabouts of Dina- CIty of Silence. I leave such upon this page. Know that heat shall activate these words.
These packages are individually named, though I ask you deliver them all to Lach'lann Thallan. He will be meeting you upon your arrival. He will know what to do with them.
I trust you journey to be swift and warm winds guide you way. Please give my love to my people by the name of the Lady Avae'ess. 'Tis the name given to me there.
Until we meet again, I look forward to hearing the story of your journey.
Lady Avae'ess of Dina and Warden of the Hullack ~ Daphne Vresor ~"
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Post by mysticalkas on Nov 9, 2015 21:04:35 GMT -5
*he would look upon the pile with a faint smile. taking the letter, he holds it close to the flame of the candle, letting the heat touch the parchment in the corner. He then goes about reading each package, setting them neatly down after inspecting them and placing some wards upon each. he spends his time gathering supplies, he would take notice of one elf, pressing his lips together before moving on about his business*
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Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2015 0:02:31 GMT -5
(mysticalkas) Upon the flame, slowly lettering would appear, all written in Elven short hand in a simple riddle. Delfin would read these words upon the parchment:
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Post by Syd's Blue Sky on Mar 13, 2016 23:48:18 GMT -5
Meanwhile, in the Elven Settlement...
A young, handsome sun elf with eyes of shining emerald and gold is seen entering the settlement through the portal.
Lord Tulithralas himself, along with several of the elder members of the community greet him warmly, ushering him and his few belongings to honored guest chambers.
Through the remaining daylight, and long into the night, the conversation, the story, the mirth, the smells of a feast and the twinkle of magical light filter out through the gaps in the shuttered windows and doors.
Upon the morn, as rosy fingered dawn breaks to the horizon of the forest sky, the gathering disperses, and those assembled return to their proper abodes.
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Post by mandene on Mar 30, 2017 16:15:37 GMT -5
Just another day in Arulem
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Post by styxxbone1 on Apr 26, 2017 22:17:02 GMT -5
*A note to Delfin is tied to a tree branch.*
If you can't get a letter to them, maybe I can get them to come to us. I put up posters they cannot ignore.
Furin Mound, Ace of Beard's Esquire.
P.S. I want my shovel back ye bugger!
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Post by lakhena on Apr 19, 2018 12:24:12 GMT -5
Last evening, those watching the elven settlement's ancient portal would have noted a striking pair of elves appear -- a bearded, handsome elf familiar to many, all clad in black, accompanied by a willowy moon elf maiden in the silvery white robes and billowing cape associated with one of the Heavenly of Sehanine Moonbow. They conversed together for a great length of time, their conversation interrupted only briefly by the Wardens of Arulem Sylvilstria.
After respectfully parting ways, the maiden quietly moved through the settlement, speaking briefly with Radra at the sacred grove and retrieving a basket of flowers, before continuing to weave through the village. At each of the statues of the Seldarine was placed a brightly colored flower, appearing still freshly kissed with morning dew. Her footsteps ended at the sacred pool, where she was seen slipping the remainder of the blossoms into the darkly reflective waters, before settling at its banks to play upon a small handheld harp.
The melancholy notes that followed were heard long into the night.
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Post by Asgardian Grey Hawk on Apr 21, 2018 13:06:20 GMT -5
*Vindel can be seen camping out near The cross roads in the Hullack. often cought studying spells or practicing his blade skills. If any wish to speak he would set aside his task and speak.*
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Post by mysticalkas on Aug 9, 2018 18:51:39 GMT -5
*Delfin makes his way into the Hullack to the Last Flagon Inn. From there he spends some time resting before moving on into the deep forest. a few days pass while he makes his way along the hazards of the forest before emerging into the elven home where once he stayed. He looks around the area some and speaks polite words with the guards close by. he makes his way from there to the place he once rested his head. knocking upon the wooden door and waiting for someone to answer. when greeted, he offers a small smile to them and asks if they can see that the note is passed on to Entori. Delfin will then enjoy the quite of the settlement for the next few tenday*
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Post by mysticalkas on Aug 29, 2018 21:27:14 GMT -5
*upon leaving Arulem, Amilith makes his way to the forest edge. He tends to the task he performed within his elven home. reaching into a pouch he produces a small sapling, and with the tender care, he is known for plants the small tree in a clearing, away from wondering travelers. he continues around the Great Forest, measured steps for distance and plants another one. he moves on along the same path to plant a third and finally the fourth sapling. following the same method, he plants them where there are good sun and little travel from others making a small protective ring around them so others would know something is freshly planted. upon completion, he returns to Arulem*
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Post by mandene on Sept 2, 2018 16:44:18 GMT -5
Ariean is seen crumping up a small piece of paper and sticking it into a crevice of the statue of Erevan. On the piece of paper is written in Espruar and says in Elven "HA!! Made you look!"
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Post by mandene on Oct 21, 2019 15:11:53 GMT -5
Ariean stands on the other side of the portal, silently watching the pair of badgers that watch over it. Just the day earlier she had decided they should be named, considering them being the first creatures to greet when heading home, and the last to say goodbye to when leaving.
"I know!" A sudden, unusual loud outburst is heard coming from the usually quiet elfess. "Flyffy and Muffin" she points at each of them.
Fluffy and Muffin scurried around doing whatever badger business badgers do, ignoring their fantastic new names.
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Post by Sioladuil on Oct 22, 2019 14:52:39 GMT -5
A frail looking figure can be seen entering Arulem, at least one a ten day, from the Hullack Entrance. His arrival is usually heralded by the appearance of a small, delicate looking black cat with an eye glowing ruby red. The figure is never far behind. He is always polite and he always offers a greeting in perfect Elvish to those guarding the entrance. He will occasionally thank them for their service or ask if they need anything. He then makes his way in to the Settlement. His face remains surrounded in shadow and the deep hood looks from side to side as he walks. He usually purchases supplies such as Elvish Spirits and Foods and then makes his way to the Grove where he sits and reads. Sometimes he sits there for minutes, other times days.
((Anyone wanting to interact with him, feel free to chime in!)
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Post by mandene on Oct 24, 2019 11:55:32 GMT -5
A frail looking figure can be seen entering Arulem, at least one a ten day, from the Hullack Entrance. His arrival is usually heralded by the appearance of a small, delicate looking black cat with an eye glowing ruby red. The figure is never far behind. He is always polite and he always offers a greeting in perfect Elvish to those guarding the entrance. He will occasionally thank them for their service or ask if they need anything. He then makes his way in to the Settlement. His face remains surrounded in shadow and the deep hood looks from side to side as he walks. He usually purchases supplies such as Elvish Spirits and Foods and then makes his way to the Grove where he sits and reads. Sometimes he sits there for minutes, other times days. ((Anyone wanting to interact with him, feel free to chime in!)
Ariean (if she recognizes her as such) would spare the figure a few curious glances when she runs into him for the first time. She would not be present for all of the the elf's visits - but when she is, the amount of her curiosity and attention to his actions (and the strange cat) would grow.
She would however, not approach him, even if she recognized who he was.
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Post by Sioladuil on Oct 24, 2019 12:46:53 GMT -5
A frail looking figure can be seen entering Arulem, at least one a ten day, from the Hullack Entrance. His arrival is usually heralded by the appearance of a small, delicate looking black cat with an eye glowing ruby red. The figure is never far behind. He is always polite and he always offers a greeting in perfect Elvish to those guarding the entrance. He will occasionally thank them for their service or ask if they need anything. He then makes his way in to the Settlement. His face remains surrounded in shadow and the deep hood looks from side to side as he walks. He usually purchases supplies such as Elvish Spirits and Foods and then makes his way to the Grove where he sits and reads. Sometimes he sits there for minutes, other times days. ((Anyone wanting to interact with him, feel free to chime in!)
Ariean (if she recognizes her as such) would spare the figure a few curious glances when she runs into him for the first time. She would not be present for all of the the elf's visits - but when she is, the amount of her curiosity and attention to his actions (and the strange cat) would grow.
She would however, not approach him, even if she recognized who he was.
The occasionally runs past with a Mouse in it's mouth, or, some other form of rodent. It can usually be seen playing with in the foliage and playing with other wildlife and animals within the settlement. It is a friendly cat and it only occasionally has a glowing eye. It seems to act both dependently and in independent of the Elf.
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Post by mysticalkas on Oct 24, 2019 12:48:48 GMT -5
A frail looking figure can be seen entering Arulem, at least one a ten day, from the Hullack Entrance. His arrival is usually heralded by the appearance of a small, delicate looking black cat with an eye glowing ruby red. The figure is never far behind. He is always polite and he always offers a greeting in perfect Elvish to those guarding the entrance. He will occasionally thank them for their service or ask if they need anything. He then makes his way in to the Settlement. His face remains surrounded in shadow and the deep hood looks from side to side as he walks. He usually purchases supplies such as Elvish Spirits and Foods and then makes his way to the Grove where he sits and reads. Sometimes he sits there for minutes, other times days. ((Anyone wanting to interact with him, feel free to chime in!) *Amilith would be seen walking calmly around the Settlement, tending to different gardens and flowerbeds, checking over the animals within. his gaze would settle on the if they cross paths, lingering and watching, more attention would go to the animal keeping company with the person, watching how the Cooshee and other animals and creatures would interact with it. he would spend time watching the cats movements, eating choices, habits and interactions all while tending to his tasks.*
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Post by Sioladuil on Oct 24, 2019 12:55:39 GMT -5
A frail looking figure can be seen entering Arulem, at least one a ten day, from the Hullack Entrance. His arrival is usually heralded by the appearance of a small, delicate looking black cat with an eye glowing ruby red. The figure is never far behind. He is always polite and he always offers a greeting in perfect Elvish to those guarding the entrance. He will occasionally thank them for their service or ask if they need anything. He then makes his way in to the Settlement. His face remains surrounded in shadow and the deep hood looks from side to side as he walks. He usually purchases supplies such as Elvish Spirits and Foods and then makes his way to the Grove where he sits and reads. Sometimes he sits there for minutes, other times days. ((Anyone wanting to interact with him, feel free to chime in!) *Amilith would be seen walking calmly around the Settlement, tending to different gardens and flowerbeds, checking over the animals within. his gaze would settle on the if they cross paths, lingering and watching, more attention would go to the animal keeping company with the person, watching how the Cooshee and other animals and creatures would interact with it. he would spend time watching the cats movements, eating choices, habits and interactions all while tending to his tasks.* The Cat is, for all intents and purposes, a normal Cat. It interacts with the other animals as a Cat would. It eats things a normal Cat would eat. It is obviously friendly, however, and it can often be seen in the company of other wild cats and animals. It seems quite head strong and brave, for a Cat. The difference is when it's eye glows red. When it's eye glows Red it will just sit in place, occasionally scanning the settlement and the things around it. Patiently. Just sits.
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Post by mysticalkas on Oct 24, 2019 13:06:00 GMT -5
The Cat is, for all intents and purposes, a normal Cat. It interacts with the other animals as a Cat would. It eats things a normal Cat would eat. It is obviously friendly, however, and it can often be seen in the company of other wild cats and animals. It seems quite head strong and brave, for a Cat. The difference is when it's eye glows red. When it's eye glows Red it will just sit in place, occasionally scanning the settlement and the things around it. Patiently. Just sits. *the times the cat's eyes glow red Amilith would tilt his head slightly while his thoughts reach out to the cat. Amilith's action of this serves multiple purposes, for at the same time his thoughts drift to two other creatures that are never gone from his reach for too long. he would watch the reaction of the cat to see if his thoughts reach the creature. Should the cat be around him he regards it with the same regard he has for other animals.*
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Post by Sioladuil on Oct 24, 2019 13:17:58 GMT -5
The Cat is, for all intents and purposes, a normal Cat. It interacts with the other animals as a Cat would. It eats things a normal Cat would eat. It is obviously friendly, however, and it can often be seen in the company of other wild cats and animals. It seems quite head strong and brave, for a Cat. The difference is when it's eye glows red. When it's eye glows Red it will just sit in place, occasionally scanning the settlement and the things around it. Patiently. Just sits. *the times the cat's eyes glow red Amilith would tilt his head slightly while his thoughts reach out to the cat. Amilith's action of this serves multiple purposes, for at the same time his thoughts drift to two other creatures that are never gone from his reach for too long. he would watch the reaction of the cat to see if his thoughts reach the creature. Should the cat be around him he regards it with the same regard he has for other animals.* While the eye glows red, if Amilith tries to touch its thoughts or empathy it, he would the presence of two personalities. One... is a Cat. The other... is well shielded and guarded. It burns bright with a curious intelligence. At all times the cat has a mild magical aura around it.
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Post by mandene on Oct 24, 2019 13:53:44 GMT -5
*the times the cat's eyes glow red Amilith would tilt his head slightly while his thoughts reach out to the cat. Amilith's action of this serves multiple purposes, for at the same time his thoughts drift to two other creatures that are never gone from his reach for too long. he would watch the reaction of the cat to see if his thoughts reach the creature. Should the cat be around him he regards it with the same regard he has for other animals.* While the eye glows red, if Amilith tries to touch its thoughts or empathy it, he would the presence of two personalities. One... is a Cat. The other... is well shielded and guarded. It burns bright with a curious intelligence. At all times the cat has a mild magical aura around it.
The elfess, who herself moves with a grace and silence of a cat, is fairly accepted and popular among Arulem's feline population. When she picks a cat up, which she would sometimes be seen doing, most of them would amiably allow her to carry them off and then be petted.
Something might be going on there. But maybe the mystery can be explained by Ariean semi-periodically bringing fish left-overs to the cats.
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