Post by Raven on Dec 9, 2018 18:38:53 GMT -5
Rane was lead to a hidden home. The pause that Keva had moments ago concerned her, but there seemed to be more about it. Rane looked to the hanging beads and strings, relics and items jingling in the wafting breeze. Rane looked to the door - where an old woman stood. Her eyes stared to the woman - who's hues were like a foggy marble, and in way it kind of bothered her. Rane entered the home and stood by the door, her brows squeezed together.
They knew each other, that was for sure. This woman was odd indeed, a seer or perhaps a witch. Rane knew magic existed, but often doubted it - having never seen it in truth. She shifted back as the pot of water smoke, a kind of force pushed against her. What was this? She wanted to speak - but found herself struck, either of fear or awe, or confusion. She shook her head "what is going on?"
"All will reveal itself...in time..." The old one chuckled slightly and waved her onward. As soon as they entered - they were gone. It was weird, and even as she thought of the experience - she could barely remember it, and with each passing minute she could remember less and less details. Until finally the thought was clear from her mind.
As they came to the castle once more - her men stood outside, waiting on her arrival. She walked up to them, 14, and handed the gold forward. "Make sure she is tended to, and his family is taken care of... Go on home, I'll handle myself from here..."
One of the men wanted to argue - but he didn't. He knew there was no point. By now this was personal - and they had come for what they agreed upon. The men began to gather their things and leave.
Rane then turned and entered the castle - where Ellena and Keva reunited once again. It seemed Keva's disappearance was a reoccurring theme as of late. Rane raised a brow as she walked over, listening to Keva. "What are you..." she paused. North Skull island, and then Lord Galahad Jameson, which was a well known name. The name in the tales and fables of ancient magic.
"You think...?" she crossed her arms. She let out a deep sigh "Rasmuth wants you for something, if this is true then it makes sense, but what if it's not true, what if theres nothing there? People never return from the Temple..." she let out a sigh. "Where you go Lyneth will follow, and I'll be more than happy to finish her off for you... So fine, I'll come with you." she looked to Ellena. "Is this all true though.. she is?" she pondered for a long moment.
They knew each other, that was for sure. This woman was odd indeed, a seer or perhaps a witch. Rane knew magic existed, but often doubted it - having never seen it in truth. She shifted back as the pot of water smoke, a kind of force pushed against her. What was this? She wanted to speak - but found herself struck, either of fear or awe, or confusion. She shook her head "what is going on?"
"All will reveal itself...in time..." The old one chuckled slightly and waved her onward. As soon as they entered - they were gone. It was weird, and even as she thought of the experience - she could barely remember it, and with each passing minute she could remember less and less details. Until finally the thought was clear from her mind.
As they came to the castle once more - her men stood outside, waiting on her arrival. She walked up to them, 14, and handed the gold forward. "Make sure she is tended to, and his family is taken care of... Go on home, I'll handle myself from here..."
One of the men wanted to argue - but he didn't. He knew there was no point. By now this was personal - and they had come for what they agreed upon. The men began to gather their things and leave.
Rane then turned and entered the castle - where Ellena and Keva reunited once again. It seemed Keva's disappearance was a reoccurring theme as of late. Rane raised a brow as she walked over, listening to Keva. "What are you..." she paused. North Skull island, and then Lord Galahad Jameson, which was a well known name. The name in the tales and fables of ancient magic.
"You think...?" she crossed her arms. She let out a deep sigh "Rasmuth wants you for something, if this is true then it makes sense, but what if it's not true, what if theres nothing there? People never return from the Temple..." she let out a sigh. "Where you go Lyneth will follow, and I'll be more than happy to finish her off for you... So fine, I'll come with you." she looked to Ellena. "Is this all true though.. she is?" she pondered for a long moment.
