(ooc: I'm going to be transferring Tanya next week to Balamung but I wanted to get something to set her up for the transfer.)
Fire rain down on them, even as they ran for the shield that was forming. Blindrage yelling for the group to move it. "Go, go..." the red head yell, shoving her little brother into Seraphis waiting arms. The miqo'te turn reaching out for her but she smile at him, knowing that he would live. "I love you, John. Tell Mom and Dad I'm sorry I wasn't able to come home."
"NO, TANYA!" She turn from the group, even as the shield closed over them. She slam her staff in front of her, calling on the protect spell, and reinforcing the shield. Then fire and light wash through her, burning her, and releasing her from this realm.
The spirit drifted, holding onto as much of itself as it could, and search for something...someone. Did they survive? It couldn't let go of itself until it knew what became of the others.
'Hey, Sister.' The spirit turn to the voice, knowing it but it could feel the aching sadness in those words. 'Dad had your staff fix though you probably already probably broke it over Raging's Head by now, if there are Aldgoats in Thal's Realm.' It move closer, not knowing who Raging was but think of the Seawolf that thought Aldgoats were evil. 'I hope I'm making you proud. I wish you could meet the others. Warren could probably have show you more on using sword and shield then what Sam was teaching you.' There was a quiet but sad laugh. 'Though I fear you might have scare Howl off, especially when you probably found out we are dating.'
It...no, she could see him, her little brother. Someone was dating her brother? 'Though, you probably would like Sei, Warren's wife. She's a lot like you in a way.'
He talk about so many people, Ruran, Sizha'to, Khyran, Grandfather, Grandmother, Chachan, Erik, Connor, and so many more. She could feel herself drawing closer to her brother's voice. 'I miss you everyday but I'm becoming stronger. I hope that when I see you again, that you'll be proud." The voice was so close. "I should head back to Dusk and see if Howl might want to go and check out that Pizzeria that open." A pause. "Please continue to watch over me, Tanya."Â
Wait...don't go. I want to see what you have become. Tanya reach for the voice, trying to stop it from leaving...
The body grasp, clutching at the hole in the chest, jerking out a red shard, and other hand closing with force on the staff. The staff glow, healing the hole, and lighting up the 'box' that she found herself in. "where..." she whisper, voice horse from disuse. She fought down the panic as she realize what the box was, reaching up to try and force the lid, moving it a little at a time. It was bells later when she pull/fell out of the coffin, laying there, and trying to gather strength up, trying to get the body to work out the stiffness.
The lalafell paused at the door, watching the red hair hyuran woman leave the tomb area. Tilting his head, as the woman slowly move down the stairs, leaning heavily on the staff. 'Poor woman...wonder who she lost to put her in that state.' Putting the woman out of his mind, he move on to the aethernet, so he could meet with Master Waterstrike for his next Thaumaturgy lesson.
Fire rain down on them, even as they ran for the shield that was forming. Blindrage yelling for the group to move it. "Go, go..." the red head yell, shoving her little brother into Seraphis waiting arms. The miqo'te turn reaching out for her but she smile at him, knowing that he would live. "I love you, John. Tell Mom and Dad I'm sorry I wasn't able to come home."
"NO, TANYA!" She turn from the group, even as the shield closed over them. She slam her staff in front of her, calling on the protect spell, and reinforcing the shield. Then fire and light wash through her, burning her, and releasing her from this realm.
The spirit drifted, holding onto as much of itself as it could, and search for something...someone. Did they survive? It couldn't let go of itself until it knew what became of the others.
'Hey, Sister.' The spirit turn to the voice, knowing it but it could feel the aching sadness in those words. 'Dad had your staff fix though you probably already probably broke it over Raging's Head by now, if there are Aldgoats in Thal's Realm.' It move closer, not knowing who Raging was but think of the Seawolf that thought Aldgoats were evil. 'I hope I'm making you proud. I wish you could meet the others. Warren could probably have show you more on using sword and shield then what Sam was teaching you.' There was a quiet but sad laugh. 'Though I fear you might have scare Howl off, especially when you probably found out we are dating.'
It...no, she could see him, her little brother. Someone was dating her brother? 'Though, you probably would like Sei, Warren's wife. She's a lot like you in a way.'
He talk about so many people, Ruran, Sizha'to, Khyran, Grandfather, Grandmother, Chachan, Erik, Connor, and so many more. She could feel herself drawing closer to her brother's voice. 'I miss you everyday but I'm becoming stronger. I hope that when I see you again, that you'll be proud." The voice was so close. "I should head back to Dusk and see if Howl might want to go and check out that Pizzeria that open." A pause. "Please continue to watch over me, Tanya."Â
Wait...don't go. I want to see what you have become. Tanya reach for the voice, trying to stop it from leaving...
The body grasp, clutching at the hole in the chest, jerking out a red shard, and other hand closing with force on the staff. The staff glow, healing the hole, and lighting up the 'box' that she found herself in. "where..." she whisper, voice horse from disuse. She fought down the panic as she realize what the box was, reaching up to try and force the lid, moving it a little at a time. It was bells later when she pull/fell out of the coffin, laying there, and trying to gather strength up, trying to get the body to work out the stiffness.
The lalafell paused at the door, watching the red hair hyuran woman leave the tomb area. Tilting his head, as the woman slowly move down the stairs, leaning heavily on the staff. 'Poor woman...wonder who she lost to put her in that state.' Putting the woman out of his mind, he move on to the aethernet, so he could meet with Master Waterstrike for his next Thaumaturgy lesson.
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