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Birds of a Feather - Void Event: Wings of the Void [Private: Salem + Eelzad]

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#1Alaric Holloway 
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Birds of a Feather - Void Event: Wings of the Void [Private: Salem + Eelzad] Empty Fri Apr 26, 2024 6:10 pm

Alaric Holloway
“What was that?” Alaric’s ears twitched as the sound in the far-off distant caught his attention. It was not so much the sound but the pulse of pure mana that pulsated out from deep within the forest. He stood up from the picnic that he and Salem had set up under a large willow tree. Pulling the braided branches back, Alaric’s nose sniffed the air. “Did you feel that?” He returned his attention to Salem. Salem was a friend and guildmate. Lately, the two had been spending more time around each other. It was nice, something he wasn’t really used to, truthfully. Besides Salem, Lumi was his only other friend within Paradise Dawn. It wasn’t much, but it was everything to him.

With a concerned look, Alaric walked back through the willow’s branches towards Salem. “You felt that right?” He asked with a stern but inquisitive tone. A pulse raced out again, and Alaric shifted his posture to face outside the leaves once more. “Salem, what is that? You’re more magically gifted than I am. Surely, you felt those pulses.” Animals squealed and squawked, racing from the direction of the mana beating. Something had spooked them. It must be why Alaric could sense it too. It was a primal fear. He felt as if whatever was causing this was something that should not be messed with.

An echoed beat out. Alaric’s attention immediately snapped. His helmet, Henaes' Helm, pulsed an echo of the mana beat. Not only that, there were two beats. Salem’s staff matched the helmet’s tune. Henaes' Helm was a twisted gift from The Void. It had called to him that day on the island. When he and Bron delivered that medication, he had gifted it the items he had and it had given him the helm. Perhaps a similar tale could be told for Salem’s staff. Had The Void returned? What could an insatiable power like it want in the Worth Woodsea?

WC: 337



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Birds of a Feather - Void Event: Wings of the Void [Private: Salem + Eelzad] Empty Mon Apr 29, 2024 7:42 pm

Eelzad
Eelzad's arrival was announced by the rustling of leaves and the stride of a confident man just as Alaric's tension reached its peak. With a sense of almost theatrical bravado, Eelzad broke through the hanging branches of the willow and emerged, his charismatic grin glistening in the sunlight.

"Ah, the sound of adventure calls!" Eelzad proclaimed, brushing off a few stray leaves that clung to his cloak. Amidst the ominous pulses that had unnerved the wildlife - and Alaric as well - his eyes sparkled with a mixture of curiosity and thrill, clearly undisturbed by the ominous pulses that had unsettled them.

"Alaric, I'm meeting for the first time but you look capable, Salem, I had a drink with," he began to say to each of them, nodding with familiarity and respect as he addressed them. He continued, his voice carrying the weight of his experience and the buoyant excitement of a mage who thrives on the unknown. "It's not every day that the forest itself plays such a haunting melody. You're right to wonder," he mused as he spoke.

Eelzad stepped closer to the duo, clasping his hands behind his back with a relaxed yet poised posture as he strided closer to them. "These pulses I'm feeling, they're powerful mana, yes? Perhaps a call to action, perhaps a challenge from the depths of the Worth Woodsea itself." As he looked into his eyes, it seemed as if they glinted with excitement at the prospect of a new quest. I've met many such mysteries in my travels. They often lead to the discovery of unknown magic, the discovery of ancient artifacts, and even sometimes the encounter with formidable foes.

He turned his gaze in the direction of the disturbance, his expression contemplative but full of anticipation as he looked at it. There is no denying that the Void is an insatiable power. Its energies are indistinguishable and often leave a signature in the ether that echoes like ripples on the surface of a pond.

"What better adventure could we ask for than to delve into the unknown, to confront or perhaps harness such power? Besides, what are guildmates for, if not to face the shadows of the world together? More importantly, the drinking and storytelling afterward. Let's continue to make our legend here."

WC: 390

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