Dasaria II - A NWN2 Roleplay and Story-driven Persistent World

The boy scrambles on the horse dizzily and rides off with Cel towards Cear. This time they wouldn't be able to teleport, so it would take some time to get there.

"To... Nanna-sin's temple..." he murmurs.

He wraps his tiny arms around Celestia and fades out of consciousness for the duration ...

The child sensed immediately when the soul had returned to the now healed body. Enyeto grinned in the general direction of Ardaion for their shared success, for their shared victory over death and Canas. His essence felt sore and tired as if he had needed to heal a thousand soldiers at once, again ...

At his most vulnerable, the child couldn't stop the insurmountable tide of emotions that filtered and flowed through him. He could practically taste the anxiety and worry of the group as they moved towards their destination, as they feared they would be too late. Chaos and apprehension swirled ...

The boy hesitated at Ardaion's offer, as he regained his balance with the rest of the party.

He didn't entirely trust the Priest; although he did sense goodness and caring from him. So he couldn't entirely distrust him either.

Tactically... They'd move a lot faster if he did ride on the Priest's ...

The youngling walked along with the others, quite subdued by the conflicting emotions. His sense of the Dark Elf had never settled quite comfortably with him; he couldn't trust her... But she was the only one he could sense that could help them get to Lendose quickly.

His mind stretched out to ...

"Lets gooooo...!" the boy says, the tone nearly a shrill whining as he becomes impatient to set out.

"This way!" he continues as he heads towards through the gate and towards Empress' Court. He knew she lived in that part of the city, but he'd have to get closer to know exactly which house ...

Enyeto dashed outside the gates with Celestia as soon as she was ready. By the time she was prepared to leave, Enyeto had managed to push away the pain. He took her hand again to lead her towards Cear, letting her open the wide gates.

As they stepped out, Enyeto did something he hadn't done in ...

The pain continues to shift within him, pulsing in strength. He gasped as it became particularily strong (perhaps the man had stumbled) and sobbed out to the Lightbringer.

"Its Darion..." he managed to get out between sobs of pain and grief.

As time passed he began to master the pain; his ...

Before my injury... But I haven't really changed much since!

It was a long walk, but it was worth it. A grin flitted across his face as the thought of sweet honey treats; broadening as he thought of his friend that came with them. He promised he'd visit her at the Temple again, wished upon a hug. And thus, three days afterwards he trotted back to her; and ...

The child smothered his rising distress under layers of fierce willpower. Once again the spirits had pushed him aside to say strange words, to whisper them upon the winds for all to hear and fear. Malign or benevolent, it was an intrusion like no other. The soothsaying-child could do little to ...

"Enyeto?.. Is there anything wrong, friend?"

The words fluttered across the barren space between the elf and child; the sounds twisting and turning upon the stormy gales. Yet no storm could halt a hint of the sound from entering the hypersensitive ears of the blind child.

His mind twisted ...

Arroooooo

Began the call of the wild; as the incorporeal canine called upon the nearest pack. The answering howls rose loudly against the din of the rain, piercing the lifeless gloom. An onrush of snarling forms, grey blurs of dangerous teeth and claw flew upon the well cooked flesh of the fallen ...

Prophecy 11
Said to Phelan, Calimus, Amelia, Quinn, Darion, Thanos, and several others after a Mistress Attack
Zero tides and subterrain run,
Join her game - become her fun,
Purple mist and shimmering glow,
One will fall before shes done

Crack-Kaboom

The bolt of lightning arcs across the sky, illuminating the verdant landscape and immovable hills. The natural totems of wood, the sparsely populated Deciduous, seemed to dodge away from the arc of energy as it crashed towards the ground. The sonic wave emanated along the length of ...