30th of Winter 513 AV
"Assilsa!" Save woke up from her nightmare screaming. She had been having the same nightmare for almost a month. Save growled. She was past the point of exhaustion, her days filled with delivering parcels and learning to read and write in the common tongue. It was draining. And winter wasn't helping her at all. And the beginning of the winter only brought her immense sorrow as the only love of her life, Silsa, went missing without a single word. No letters or goodbyes. Just vanished.
With a scream of rage, Save flew off her bed and started throwing her belongings around the room, pounding on the walls and screaming. She was once again, alone in Nyka. Her heart was broken and a void filled her heart. It was more than she could handle. She was a powerful dhani female. She was going to make people suffer. One way or another.
Save slowly pulled on her favorite corset and her tight leather pants. She donned her traveling cloak. Slipping on her boots and hiding her steel fan in one, Save was ready to storm through Nyka.
Could anyone accept anyone like you? Those few words haunted her every night, making her doubt herself and so much more. She was never meant to be a "saved" dhani. Never meant to peacefully coexist with anyone but her own kind.
Rhysol.....god of mercy cloaked in night. The only hope she had. The one she was going to turn to.
The sun had just risen above the horizon warming the frozen wonderland caused by the winter season, but not by much. Save had quietly left the Safe Haven Inn to lurk around Nyka, looking for someplace where she could find more information about The Defiler. She was more than certain that her reoccuring nightmare was trying to tell her to do just that. To seek him out actively. For why, she didnt fully understand yet. Whoever that mage
Translation :
Ero's thoughts.
NPC Speech
"Ero's Speech!"
