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Four scholars walked slowly down a narrow corridor each one of them carrying wooden torches that burned dimly. The corridor was built of stone, rather it was carved of stone, and was moist and faintly lit by the torches. The scholars wore long grey robes and had equally long grey beards. All four were elders at the College of the Ancients on a secret exploration to locate archives depicted by ancient mapstones and this corridor, supposedly, led to that very archivial room.
"Do you think it exists?"
"It must. It has been told on the mapstones."
"But are they accurate?"
"When haven't they been?"
"I suppose you are correct. What do you think, Scholar Johvan?"
"I can feel the energy from the Archives from here. They must be real."
The scholars kept a consistant pace as they continued down the path. Slowly the smooth mined-out walls of stone had taken on the shape of hand-layed bricks, bricks the miners did not leave behind. As the scholars proceeded on a faint blue aura was visible on the walls and there was a certain tingly sensation within the air itself. "We must be close," one of them spoke. Seemingly out of nowhere a massive hollowed out chamber was before them. It was an immense room with a domed roof of marble with majestic columns and intricate designs. Paintings depicting mages and elemental mastery were everywhere. The room was circular in shape and had four individual levels each having hundreds upon hundreds of books within bookcases lining the walls. At the very bottom of the archival chamber was a stone, a transparent blue stone that must have weighed a hundred tons. It's glow was immensely bright- bright enough to light up the whole room. Around this stone were mulitple smaller glowing stones hovering orbiting around it. Unbeknownst to them, their discovery would forever tear Avion in two.
What the scholars had discovered was the Magi stone, an ancient stone capable of altering the very fabrics of existence. News of this finding quickly reached even the furthest most remote regions of Avion. The stone had immediatly undergone studies and the books were shipped back to the college for translation. However, on the opposite reaches of Avion, there was a mysterious development taking place. High in the sky a massive two mile long glowing fissure had begun to open up. The fissure seemed harmless enough and was very, very high up in the sky, though it was by no means an ordinary event. Some even claim the magi stone was responsible, that the scholars had stumbled upon something meant to be forgotten.
As of now, all is relatively calm within Avion but surely it won't stay that way. The two kingdoms in Avion, Valtrenna and Stormhale, are fiercely disagreeing about the Magi stone. Some say that soon there will be a war - that the two kingdoms will clash and that the fate of Avion and the magics within it will be determined by brawn and not brain. Others think that the dimensional fissure is a sign of the apocalypse and that soon an unholy army will pour unto the lands to destroy all life. The truth is yet to be discovered, and the choices of your character may very well change the course of Avion forever.
Summary: In a kingdom unfamiliar to magic arises a conflict spanning all of the nations. Scholars from a college in the northern-most reaches of the lands have located an underground archive full of stones that empower their host with magical powers and scrolls depicting ancient magical devices..but is it magic, or demonic influence? Is it safe or is it too risky for the hands of mortals? Were they meant to discover this or was it a creation by the gods cast away meant to stay hidden? Avion is on the brink of war and demands answers.
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The giant eagle flapped her wings agressively before charging, flattening them out, and using the air to lift off. Within moments, the three were high above town, with only the castle towers at a higher height. It did not take long to make it to the castle gate, where the knights assigned the mission could appear at any moment.
Zechariah gave Deborah a salmon upon landing. "Good girl!" He could feel Lanna gripping him tightly. "That wasn't so bad, huh? Now we just need to wait on them, and then we'll find Rubius Makarrah! Once we get to him, he'll be in charge! In the meantime, we just have to cooperate with each other. I have to admit, I haven't really talked much to someone in metal since my parents, fully trained knights, died to an assassin. The seven years after that were hell for my sister and I. We would not be around if it weren't for Stormhale's crusaders arriving when they did, not only assisting the rebellion sparked from the assassination, but also providing that distraction I needed to shoot that murderer down. Aelus wanted to reward me with knighthood for my efforts, but I had to turn it down, to protect Hannah from further assassination attempts. You probably know her as the Dove of Stormhale." There was a hint of sadness as he spoke. "Yep! That's my sister! Always trying to avoid people getting killed! Who can blame her?"
Rubius walked slowly back to his tower. He creeped slowly up the seven steps, opened the large elegant wooden door and entered the tower. Immediately the scent of incense had blasted his nostrils. The smell was soothing, enlightening and inviting. There was also another stench though it could not be pinpointed. Rubius took a deep breath and walked over to a red chair and sat down on it. He didn't bother to close his door; there wasn't a soul for miles anyway.
An unusual feeling lingered in the back of his mind. It was somewhat of a sense, not a feeling. He could sense war. Chaos. Pandemonium. Avion was ripping apart at the seams, literally, and he could feel it. Rubius didn't like it either but what is inevitable is inevitable, and this is something he has came to accept. He could but only await the day the Stormhale Guard clashed with Valtrennian forces.
Aquila knelt before the king awaiting his command. Her mind was filled with an eager anticipation awaiting his command. She lay ready to give her life to the man that garnered her such respect and gave her a place as a knight in his kingdom. As the king began to speak the ground trembled and shook as if it was crying out in pain. The king let out a sigh and cursed the magic stones. Aquila had no direct knowledge regarding the stones, but her faith and loyalty in the king was unquestionable. If he felt the stones were a threat then on her honor as a knight she would destroy every single one. The king regained his composure and told her and several others in his presence to seek out scholar Makarrah at his tower. She had heard Scholar Makarrah was one of the most renown historians in Avion. If anyone could give her information regarding the whereabouts of Icingdeath he would be the one. She collected her thoughts to respond to the kings request. "Yes my liege I will leave for Markarrah Tower right away." Whatever aspirations she had for finding her father the kings request would always come first in her mind.
As Aquila left the king's chamber she raised her sword Frostfang in the air checking for cracks or dents. After her inspection was done she slid it back in her scabbard and draped it over her back. She stopped by a few local shops to gather food and equipment for the journey. Aquila exited the castle gates and noticed a large eagle landing in front of her with two warriors riding upon it. She noticed one of the warriors was the impatient hunter that was recently in the kings presence with her and other knights. The other warrior was a young woman wearing a light plated suit of armor. The armor had a faint resemblance of a royal soldier. Aquila stared at the hunter for a moment pondering who his companion was. She nodded in their direction and then started down the Avion Highway hoping to reach Markarrah Tower by nightfall.
Once again they were in the air. They were so high up, Zechariah had to shout. "How do you expect to get there in time by foot, Mornmist? It will be faster if you at least had a mount! Oh, well! Don't worry! At least we're going to the tower!"
The sword was, in no ways, special. Or so it would seem for anyone who just looked at it. Deep within the blade, a being slumbered. A state in which it was not aware of its surroundings, or where anything in its surroundings was aware of it. But its dormancy was nearing its end. It was waiting, and it could sense that it was time for it to awaken soon. So it waited for that moment to arrive. The moment when it could wake up and become aware of its surroundings once again. It had been a long, long time. It had forgotten most of what it had known before during its long dormancy. Or maybe the knowledge had merely sunk deeper into its being. It did not matter. Soon it would awaken, and it could learn about the world.
It waited, and waited. Patiently. It had slept for a long time. A few more minutes, or hours, or weeks, or months, or years, or even decades, would not make the slightest difference. It had all the time in the world.
Briefly, Lanna watched the armored woman below. Something nagged at her mind, perhaps the way the woman had looked upon her with a questioning stare, but said nothing. Was she perhaps someone Zechariah knew? It did not matter greatly at the moment, rather, it hopefully did not matter, but there certainly was something different about the armor-clad woman. She seemed intent on going in the same direction as she and Zechariah were flying, leaving Lanna to wonder if perhaps she would see her again. The young girl let the thoughts drift from her mind as she admired the scenery below, coming to greatly enjoy the rush of wind in her face, feeling quite relaxed and even safe to be above the reach of any dangers below.
As the trio flew, the hunter could not help but notice how much Lanna was enjoying the flight. It reminded him so much of his sister. Just the thought of Hannah and the reminder made him smile, which he rarely ever does since the night his parents died. Just then, Deborah let out a screech which let him know they were almost there. He snapped out of his daze in a jiffy.
"Alright, Lanna! We're approaching the tower! Once we land and introduce ourselves, Makarrah will be the chief of the mission! He is the scholar, so it's only natural that we obey him! Judging by how far we went, Mornmist will need the rest of the day to get here! Once she arrives, in addition to being given the scoop, we can head out at Makarrah's command! I don't know that knight, personally, but she is one of two that was assigned the mission before I volunteered! Whether Astral will still be coming with us is beyond me! We'll know once Mornmist arrives!"
They landed just several meters away from the door. "Well, Lanna, I may not be a knight, but my parents were. As such, I do know a few rules of ettiquette from when I was a kid. I'm not completely rough around the edges." He got off Deborah first, rubbed her feathers in appraisal, then offered to help Arlanna down.
Aquila looked to the sky at the majestic bird flying throughout. A sudden dizziness overcame her as she thought of the uncomfortable nature of flying through the sky with no control over your destination. The dizziness turned to discomfort and forced her to stop for a moment to gather her composure. After travelling a ways further down Avion highway she noticed a farmer delivering his goods to an unknown location. The farmer was more than happy to give her a lift in exchange for protection from bandits and miscreants that lurked around the area. With the aid of a passerby farmer Aquila neared her destination much sooner than expected. She was close enough to see the Gates of the Tower of Makarrah. Aquila notice the hunter and his companion at the entrance to the tower.
Aquila remembered the hunter from the king's summoning, yet the female warrior was a mystery to her. To her knowledge the king had not given this task to anyone except her, the hunter, and another knight. The king would not entrust such a high priority task to just anyone. Perhaps this woman could be an enemy agent seeking knowledge regarding Stormhale's progress with the Magi Stones. She had no direct knowledge of the hunter for that matter. Aquila decide not to let her suspicions guide her judgment. Soon she would be meeting with scholar Makarrah and decided to leave the decision regarding these strangers to him. She cautiously approached the two and greeted them before entering the gates of Makarrah. "Good eve to you my lady, and you sir hunter. "
A quick observation led him to believe they might not all be nights, namely Zechariah. Something gave Rubius an air of familiarity about Zechariah though what it was he did not know. Perhaps he had seen him somewhere before. Or perhaps it was simply Rubius' old mind failing once again. Something else, maybe?
"Come in, come in please! Do make yourselves at home so we may discuss the task at hand in comfort!"
Rubius stood aside with his arm outstretched to signal them to come in and sit down on couches. There were three couches in total in his tower, all made of a fine white wood with red silk cushions.
Though slowly growing tired, Lanna felt a buzz of excitement once more as the old scholar introduced himself. A slight smile showed on her face, eagerness to hear what he had to tell them overcoming her. As he signaled them into his home, Lanna allowed the others to step in before her, stopping briefly to speak in her soft voice.
"It is an honor to meet such a man of wisdom. Thank you for your hospitality." She bowed slightly, a lifetime of being a lady long before being a traveling warrior showing in her actions, and then she joined the others inside.
"Well, Makarrah, you're the boss! What's the scoop on these magi stones people have been talking about?"
A single pulse of power came to being within the hilt of the sword, and ran through the blade before disappearing at the tip. Yet the sword kept slumbering. It was close, but had not happened yet.
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"What's evil? Can you eat it? Not that I can eat, mind you."
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"As long as I live, no darkness shall defile noble Stormhale."
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"Don't bother to draw your blade... You were dead 10 minutes ago..."
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"A knife behind the back may be dirty, but it does the job" (W.I.P)
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A scholar, linguist, and historian who is quite familiar with the Magi Stones.
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"I am a guardian, not a King. Stormhale is my treasure, not my property."
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"As long as I live, no darkness shall defile noble Stormhale."
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"Don't bother to draw your blade... You were dead 10 minutes ago..."
Ezekiel Omianthi
The once-strongest knight of the kings, now corrupted.
Aelus Stormhale
"I am a guardian, not a King. Stormhale is my treasure, not my property."
Iridescence
"What's evil? Can you eat it? Not that I can eat, mind you."
Rubius Makarrah
A scholar, linguist, and historian who is quite familiar with the Magi Stones.
Griff Aethean
"A knife behind the back may be dirty, but it does the job" (W.I.P)
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A scholar, linguist, and historian who is quite familiar with the Magi Stones.
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"As long as I live, no darkness shall defile noble Stormhale."
Griff Aethean
"A knife behind the back may be dirty, but it does the job" (W.I.P)
Iridescence
"What's evil? Can you eat it? Not that I can eat, mind you."
Ezekiel Omianthi
The once-strongest knight of the kings, now corrupted.
Aelus Stormhale
"I am a guardian, not a King. Stormhale is my treasure, not my property."
Lokivathos Azrael the IV
"Don't bother to draw your blade... You were dead 10 minutes ago..."
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How about Valtrenna? Are you waiting for conor to post, or...?
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Edit: I was rereading Griff Aethean's description, and I finally realized that in the picture, he was holding a bird on his arm. Before, my eyes had, for some reason, registered it as a strange helmet/mask of some kind.
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EDIT: Pardon my language, but I hate when people think they are infallible. All I see in this roleplay are people who have the capability of good and evil.
With the rift coming, plus the animal aggression coming from it, I seriously doubt even Valtrenna can handle those wildlife once they are agressive enough.
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Oh and Aquila is an npc from now on. Now that they've caught up with the gm there is no need for her. I really just wanted to use her to move the story forward. Felt like we were stagnant and almost dead there for a while.
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Vizcious wrote:Eyliel wrote:By the way, I'm not taking any sides on who's going to get Iridescence. Whatever happens, happens. And even if one person might get it first, it might change hands later.
I think you should just create a character. Or have your sword turn into one. By just being a sword your post will be dependent on whoevery your weilder is. If they slow down, drop off, or don't post regularly you will just be hanging in the wind.
Or create a character and have your sword take over their mind/being. That way you won't have to wait on anyone to interact with the rest of us.
I do intend to get a permanent wielder for Iridescence. I'm just saying that that is not set in stone. Things happen.
And since what I'm most interested in is the unique relationship between Iridescence and its wielder, it might be a bit boring if I also played the wielder myself. Even though that might make the conversations easier, I'd rather have an interesting one than an easy one.
Anyway, my point is: If I played the wielder myself as well, it would defeat the reason why I created Iridescence in the first place. It is supposed to be a character that can't really do anything itself. It just interacts with its wielder and others through telepathy, and observes things.
As for its wielder becoming inactive... Well, I'll just have to hope that doesn't happen. Or even if it does, that's where changing owners comes in.
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Eyliel wrote:By the way, I'm not taking any sides on who's going to get Iridescence. Whatever happens, happens. And even if one person might get it first, it might change hands later.
I think you should just create a character. Or have your sword turn into one. By just being a sword your post will be dependent on whoevery your weilder is. If they slow down, drop off, or don't post regularly you will just be hanging in the wind.
Or create a character and have your sword take over their mind/being. That way you won't have to wait on anyone to interact with the rest of us.
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Rule number 2.
>>>2: There is to be absolutely no "godmodding" "powerplaying" "autokilling" "autohitting" or any of the sort! I trust you all know what these are. There are exceptions, however.
I wouldn't do anything to your character you weren't ok with.