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The unassuming den of the Constrictor Dhani, it is truly a pit of snakes. Travelers should take care, because the Dhani are always hungry... [Lore]

Finding Wisdom in the Ssstrangesst places

Postby Evalin on May 22nd, 2014, 6:08 am

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71st of Spring, 514 AV

Evalin smiled to herself as she walked along beside the large Constrictor who slithered in silence. Gresshal had never been one for much words with the nuit, but ever since Evalin's confrontation with Tsenrika he had been especially stubborn. Perhaps he was still hung up on the loss of two fingers on his left hand, and if such were the case then Evalin would surely laugh at this child's insistence to give far too much care to something so insignificant. He had given up protesting her interference with his life, however, which was perhaps due to Evalin's increased calls for his aid. Ever since she had revealed Gresshal's obedience to Aka there was suddenly no need to hide it. Of course she did not know the real reason for his subservience, but that mattered little to the nuit. In fact it mattered none at all to Evalin now what the child thought. Gresshal was perhaps Evalin's most useful tool in this nest of Constrictors, and she was going to be certain to use it to the fullest. Or at least until he broke.

"Why do you want to go to the temple...?" Gresshal's curiosity, or perhaps dread, overwhelmed his desire to re-frame from speaking to the nuit. His eyes shifted to Evalin, not slowing his pace as he lead her through twisting tunnels and a maze of passages ways that would otherwise confuse her.

"Simply to speak with the Priestess." Evalin replied, keeping her answer short both to halt any unnecessary conversation, and because she knew that her vague answer would frustrate the Dhani as well.

For his part Gresshal managed to contain himself for several chimes before his will broke, "The Priesstesss of Sssiku are a sssacred and important part of Zinrah. I will not allow you to desecrate the temple or ssshame Siku in any way Witch."

The force of Gresshal's words made Evalin laugh and she looked sideways at the Dhani, "Worry you not my pet. I shall not do anything to your precious Priestess. I merely wish to speak with them." She wore her usual attire this day. robes and cloak, hood pushed back to reveal long black hair and red eyes paired with pale skin. In her hand was her Staff, and about her neck was none other than Tsenrika, present in his sealed form for safe keeping.

"Jussst want to talk... I sssee." The doubt was evident in his voice even as they passed through the arch of another tunnel and entered the temple itself. The sheer size of the cavern made Evalin's eyes widen, as it did the first time she ever entered Zinrah. Certainly Evalin had been here from time to time with Aka, but the Temple never ceased to amaze the nuit. It was perhaps one of the most breathtaking structures the current world had yet created. Though, Evalin could not help but wonder what would happen should a great quake rack this place and cause the stones to come tumbling down... A pleasant musing for another time however.

As they passed the statues of the queens past and present Evalin allowed a moment of amusement to wash over her, "Perhaps a new statue shall be carved there soon. What think you Gresshal?"

But the Dhani ignored the nuit, turning his attention instead to another Constrictor, a female, draped in religious garbs. He dipped his head respectfully, pausing before her, "Preiesstesss Natasshari, it isss a pleassure to sssee you."

The woman smiled, as much as a Dhani could smile, and laid one hand on Gresshal's shoulder, "Brother, it is good to see you in the temple. Have you come to pray once more?"

Shaking his head Gresshal gestured at Evalin, and Natasshari looked at her curiously, "Sssadly no. I come only to sssee thisss one to a Priesstesss. Thisss is... Katherine... Soshakuakamamushi's personal servant."

Sshari's interest seemed to increased slightly as she eyed Evalin up and down before looking back at Gresshal, one eye ridge raised, "The Viper's Servant? It is unusual for a servant to come to the temple with anyone but their master."

"I come on my Master's behalf." Evalin stepped up beside Gresshal now, leaning on her staff and smiling up at the female constrictor. Gresshal looked sideways at her, a groan apparent in his expression as he struggled to not show his distaste at the lie. If it were known, he would also be held to blame for escorting someone else's slave without permission.

If she were suspicious, however, the Priestess did an excellent job of hiding it as she turned to fully face the Nuit now, looking down at Evalin as she folded her hands at her waist, "On your master'sss behalf? What ever for?"

Pushing a lock of hair behind her hair Evalin spoke calmly, a serious note in her tone as she met Sshari's eyes unblinking, "Why, good Priestess, for advice of course."

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Wretched Aura: As a Wretched One Evalin possesses an unnatural aura about her that causes unease in those who get too close. It can come as a prickle of the hair on the back of the neck, a sense of 'wrongness' about her. How people experience it is different depending on their personality and how they handle the unnatural and unknown. Animals tend to become more agitated, more easily sensing how wrong Evalin is and often avoiding contact with her.
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Finding Wisdom in the Ssstrangesst places

Postby Evalin on May 22nd, 2014, 6:45 pm

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Evalin looked at Gresshal, offering him a slight bow, "Thank you for your guidance Gresshal. I will inform my master of your excellent service." It was an obvious dismissal, and while Gresshal hesitated for a fraction of a tick he did not seem all that sad to be leaving. He offered another dip of his head to the Priestess before slithering away.

Shari watched him go a moment before she returned her attention back to Evalin, "You sssaid you came for advice. Exactly what do you ssseek?" Her voice was polite, but it did not hold the same level of respect it had when referring to Gresshal. This mattered very little to Evalin, for at this point she had grown accustomed to being talked down to by the serpentine mortals. Let them slither on thinking they stand so far above me. It shall make their fall all the grander.

Setting her tone to the most polite form she could make it (at times it was difficult to curb her pride) Evalin nodded respectfully, "Mistress Aka wishes for me to gain a greater respect and understanding of her race, and of the culture of the Constrictors who have so graciously allowed us to reside in their nest." She spoke slowly, letting her words remain soft to give the ruse of intent, "In order to fulfill my Mistress' desires I have come here to educate myself, and to seek guidance from the Priestess. I wish to know if there is anything I can do to aid the nest and give back at least in part to those who have given me such kindness."

Evailn's words might have moved the Dhani. Or they might have had no affect at all. It was difficult to tell as facial expressions were not as clear on the scaled features of the serpent people. Shari seemed to at least ponder Evalin's words, however, and she looked absently over her shoulder, folding her hands behind her back, "You wissh to give back to the nessst?" She seemed in thought a moment before she looked back down at Evalin, "There may be sssomething you can do for usss today. Have you any experience in teaching?"

Blinking in surprise Evalin nodded slowly, adjusting her grip on her staff, "Yes, a considerable amount. Once upon a time I was a Professor in the University of Zeltiva in the Sylira region. What is it you wish to teach, and to whom?"

"Professsor?" The Dhani could not keep the skepticism out of her voice, but whatever her thoughts she kept them to herself, motioning for Evalin to follow her, "Today we have ssseveral sssnaklings which have come here to learn from the wissdom of the Priestess'. Unfortunately many of my Sssistersss have other presssing matters to attend to today, and sssome of the sssnaklings have been left unattended. Perhapsss you can substitute." Her voice showed she was rather doubtful of this, but perhaps desperate times called for desperate measures, "Asss a servant of one of our mosst powerful Reimancersss, perhapsss you can expresss the need for good ssservice to your eldersss and thossse in authority."

"Certainly Priestess, I shall teach them the value of discipline and hard work to serve their race, It is a very noble cause indeed."

"Yesss, indeed it isss." She brought Evalin to a smaller chamber which held a dozen or so slithering snakes, some in Dhani form as well. "Momosskatari, come here child." One of the little Dhani detatched herself from the slithering bodies, coming now at her call. Evalin was surprised to see that the little snakling was a little bit shorter than she was, though her size and brawn was already considerably more. Her scales were a beautiful shade of bronze with patches of gold and black here and there. As she came closer she did not even look at Evalin, but addressed the priestess directly, "Yesss Preisstesss?"

"Thisss perssson here will be your inssstructor for today. Ssshe is Soshakuakamamushi's servant, and ssshe hasss gracioussly offered her time to ssspeak with you."

Soshakuakamamushi's ssservant?" She finally looked at Evalin, but the look in her eyes was not exactly one of endearment. Perhaps a slight disappointment to be given a servant when what she really wanted was the master.

"It is a pleasure Momosskitari. You may call me simply Katherine. I trust we shall get along quite well."

The Snakling looked doubtful. Shari nodded to them both, "I will leave this one in your care then Katherine. See that she returns to this chamber in the next 3 or 4 bells, but you may feel free to use whatever rooms are available in the temple for your lessons." And with that she slithered away, leaving Evailn with the already bored looking snakling.

"Well then," Evalin smiled, tapping her staff on the ground to attract the girl's attention, "Come, let us see where the day shall bring us."

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Wretched Aura: As a Wretched One Evalin possesses an unnatural aura about her that causes unease in those who get too close. It can come as a prickle of the hair on the back of the neck, a sense of 'wrongness' about her. How people experience it is different depending on their personality and how they handle the unnatural and unknown. Animals tend to become more agitated, more easily sensing how wrong Evalin is and often avoiding contact with her.
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Finding Wisdom in the Ssstrangesst places

Postby Evalin on May 23rd, 2014, 6:39 am

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Evalin took this short time of silence to look around the temple a bit more, to observe those coming and going in this place. The Priest and Priestess of Siku were most abundant here, but there appeared to be many more Dhani here simply to pray.

"You're not a human." The little snakeling's voice surprised Evalin and the nuit turned to look at the Dhani who had curled up and sat among the coils of her tail, resting her elbows one one coil with her cheeks in her hands as she looked at Evalin.

"My dear child, what makes you think so?" Evalin turned to look at the girl Dhani, leaning on her staff as she did.

The snaklings tongue flicked out, tasting the air as her kind often did, "You don't tasste right. And humasss that ussually come to the nesst are in chainsss. You are not wearing any."

The nuit blinked, and chuckled shaking her head, "My my you are a bright one child. Many of your adults have not taken the time to notice what you have, which is probably to my own benefit." Smiling at the little one Evailn shrugged, "But you are right, I am not human. Does that bother you?"

The child seemed to think a minute before shaking her head, "No. I'm not ssscared or anything. I know you can't harm me in the nessst with ssso many adultsss around. But if your not human, and your not Dhani, then what are you?"

"That," Evalin raised a finger and wagged it back and forth, "Is a question many have asked me, and fewer have received an answer for." As the girl's eyes looked confused Evalin crooked a finger and turned, "Come now. Let us find a place that is quiet so that we may speak in peace."

Leading the curious little snakeling it was not long before Evalin found what she was looking for. A small room which was unoccupied and dark, clearly not in use for the time being, and a perfect place to teach a youthful mind. The room itself was little more than a cave itself, just a few paces long and half that wide with only a single chair for furniture. There were several unlit candles held in holders on the wall and in candle stands in the corners.

Walking to the center of the room Evalin gestured for the Dhani to follw, raising a finger to her lips as she did, "Now... I shall trust you to not speak a word of what I am about to do to anyone. It would be troubling for me if too many found out what I can do."

Kitari's eyes widened and she nodded quickly, putting a finger to her own lips to signify she would keep silent. Smiling a small smile of approval Evalin clapped her hands together, calling on her power to surge and flow upward to her hands. Slowly spreading her palms apart clear res pooled there between them, but in the darkness it was difficult to see. Spreading her hands wider Evalin divided the res up into roughly equal spheres and sent them out, each floating over the which of one candle. Looking down at the little Dhani Evalin winked and whispered, "Hakin."

The candles burst to light with a suddenness that caused Kitari to jump and Evalin to laugh, "With a bit of light now we may begin to learn."

"Your a mage like Misss Aka." the girl's whispered voice held a new respect now, and the unabashed awe that came from childish innocence.

"Not quite." Evalin sat herself in one of the chairs, leaning her staff against her knee as she folded her hands in her lap, "I am a Witch. Do not confuse me with a mere mage, or you will insult my honor."

Katari coiled up in front of Evalin, leaning on her tail, "A Witch? Like one of Caiyah'sss witchesss?"

Evalin took a moment to think before she slowly answered, "Perhaps not one like you understand them. I am an Immortal Witch, one who cannot die and who holds holds sway over the lives of many."

"You cannot die?" She did not seem to quite understand the concept of immortality, and somehow Evalin found that quite amusing.

"Yes. I have lived for centuries, and I shall live many more yet. Where as all your people shall one day die and be no more, I shall continue on through many more generations of hatchlings to come. But this is of no consequence, as the state of my existence holds no importance on our purpose here today." She shifted herself in the seat, one hand lightly grasping her staff as she continued, "I have been tasked to teach you something important, and so I shall this day."

"Magic!?" Kitari's eyes lit up with sudden excitement, but a quick shake of Evalin's head banished this sudden joy, "Then what will you teach?"

Evalin thought a moment, absently touching the gem that hung at her neck, "Perhaps... A lesson about the world. A story. One from my own past, long long ago."

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Wretched Aura: As a Wretched One Evalin possesses an unnatural aura about her that causes unease in those who get too close. It can come as a prickle of the hair on the back of the neck, a sense of 'wrongness' about her. How people experience it is different depending on their personality and how they handle the unnatural and unknown. Animals tend to become more agitated, more easily sensing how wrong Evalin is and often avoiding contact with her.
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Postby Evalin on May 23rd, 2014, 7:59 pm

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"From your passt?"

"Yes I believe so." Evalin tapped a finger against her chin, "You know that I was not allways what I am now. Long ago I was indeed just a normal human. A young child I was back then, born with a sickly body and far too much ambition to be contained in my feeble existence."

Kitari adjusted herself on her coils, "Really? You ussed to be sickly and weak?" She said it with a mixture of curiosity and a bit of suspicion. Perhaps she did not quite believe what Evalin had told her thus far, of being an Immortal witch.

"Indeed so. My body could barely stand, and I would have died an early death, younger than you are now, if it were not for one fateful night when I was visited by a savior, and a curse." Evalin closed her eyes, reminiscing, "I cursed my Fate for so long, and refused to accept that my life was worth so little. Then, almost like a blessing, someone found me and he gave me a new chance. A new life. He made me immortal, but I had to make a great sacrifice..."

"Sssacrifice? Like giving up your meal before bed?"

The nuit smiled, "No, nothing like that. In exchange for my immortality I had to cut all ties with the living world, and so I lost someone very precious to me... But I do not allow their sacrifice to be in vain. I have pledged my eternity to getting rid of the greatest evil in this world, and I shall succeed..." Evalin fell silent, beginning to fall into a brooding mood as she absently fingered the glyphs on her staff.

The little Dhani shifted impatiently, "That wassn't a very good ssstory..."

The immortal blinked and shook her head, "No, perhaps it wasn't. Forgive me I seem to have lost myself. Tell me, what would you like to hear from me?"

Kitari shrugged, and thought for a chime, "I want to hear about magic! and about Miss Aka. Ssshe isss ssso amazing. I want to be like her when I become an adult."

"Is that so? Do those who see after you not think it odd that you idolize a Viper so much?"

"They think it'sss weird... but I don't care what they think. Aka isss ssso ssstrong and beautiful. No one messesss with her. I want to be like that one day."

I see... Then you wish for more power, and more strength?"

"I jusst want to do whatever I want. I don't want anyone to tell me what to do."

Youth at its finest, resenting authority despite how it keeps them safe. The Familiar's sudden intrusion into the nuit's mind surprised her, A pleasure to hear your thoughts my dear Tsenrika, but judge her not harshly for all youth are the same, as you and I are well aware.

Evalin returned her attention to Kitari who was absently picking at a scale, "What if I told you I could give you power. Power and strength to rule over all and to cast off the chains of Fate which bind you to the will of others?"

The little Dhani looked up, and there was no hesitation in her words, "I would take it. Can you do that?"

"What if I told you that this power came at a cost, and you would have to spill the blood of your own people to obtain it?"

"Thatsss fine. I can make more hatchlingsss when I am older. If I become a queen I can make lotsss and lotsss of children to replace those I killed." Her voice was so self assured that Evalin believed that she truly did mean it.

"You are a curious one Kitari, though I do like this quality that I see within you."

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Wretched Aura: As a Wretched One Evalin possesses an unnatural aura about her that causes unease in those who get too close. It can come as a prickle of the hair on the back of the neck, a sense of 'wrongness' about her. How people experience it is different depending on their personality and how they handle the unnatural and unknown. Animals tend to become more agitated, more easily sensing how wrong Evalin is and often avoiding contact with her.
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Finding Wisdom in the Ssstrangesst places

Postby Evalin on May 28th, 2014, 2:36 am

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Evalin fell silent for a chime, simply looking at the child was was now playing with the tip of her tail. She felt Tsenrika coming to her mind then, his cool thoughts bringing new light to her pondering, You know that what you ponder now could very well lead to ruin.

I do indeed my dear Tsenrika... however, it could also bring rise to a new potential.

But the risks, and at a time such as this when such preparations are to be made?

It is for this very reason that this is the perfect time. Evalin replied, coming to a decision. She swiftly stood, walking toward the doorway as she pushed her cloak over her shoulders. Kitari's eyes followed her, "What are you doing?"

"Making preparations." Evalin stopped before the doorway, extending her hands out to either side as she calmed her spirit and summoned her djed toward her. She began pulling at the strength, letting it collected around teh tips of her fingers slowly, agonizingly slowly at first as it always was. So great was her concentration that Evalin did not hear the question at first.

"Preparationsss for what?"

Evalin paused and looked over her shoulder and smiled, "Sit silently little one, and you will see." She returned her concentration then to the task at hand. She collected the djed around her index and middle finger, curling the other fingers in as she did so. Then she reached toward the doorframe, pressing the djed against the rough stone and 'painted' the djed in a thick coat all the way around, to the floor and connected it back. As she worked she whispered a soft string of words under her breath, mostly nonsense but it aided to keep her mind concentrated on the task at hand. The djed was like thick wax, sticking to the stone and clinging and not wishing to be spread once it was stuck. Eventually Evalin relented and used two heads, trying to make this layer as smooth as possible. It was, of course, impossible to do at her level yet she felt it best to make it as perfect as possible...

Once this was done Evalin stepped back, clapping her hands together as she drew a deep breath into her lungs. Djed pooled now into the back of her throat, drawing there more and more until it clogged her windpipe and might have suffocated her had she not already been dead. The nuit then began breathing out a slow and steady stream of the foggy djed, glittering faintly with a black tent as it caught the light. Behind her she heard Kitari suck in a breath and shift herself so she could slither closer to watch, most likely forgetting her boredom for the time being. As the gassy djed drew closer to the barrier Evalin flourished her hands, making motions as if to spread it out while using her will to cause it to do so. She pushed the thick misty djed out until it brushed against the thicker, waxy djed around the door frame. Once it did the djed would stick, clumping together in a mass that clogged the opening completely. Stepping closer Evalin examined it, and what she saw made her frown in distaste. The djed was indeed clumped and stuck out in a mound angled in Evalin's direction. The gaseous djed had not layered as she intended, perfectly flat anchored to the frame by her previous work. Instead it clung to it in parts, making waves in the overall shield and giving a very awkward appearance and most likely lessened the effect of the tasking.

Sighing to herself Evalin stepped forward, pulling more djed to her hands as she pressed her palms against the forming shield, once more chanting as she tried to smooth out he creation as she worked. As she worked she began to weave in words into the chant. 'Silence', 'deafen' and 'mute' were all such words as she tried to imagine it, a world without sound, without distraction where she could not be overheard. She layered this will, this task into the djed as her fingers worked across the still lumpy creation, pressing in the worst part, smoothing it out where she could and then, finally, after 10 chimes of effort let it be out of pure frustration. The shield was lumpy, and ugly, and she could still hear the world outside, though the once voluminous sounds of slithering and talk was now dampened to a whisper that could easily be ignored. It was far from perfect, but it was a start.

The Immortal then turned toward the girl, clasping her hands at her waist as she leaned down to look into the Snaklings eyes, "Do you wish for a taste of power child? Will you take it no matter the cost?"

Her eyes widened, "Yesss." She replied far too eagerly.

Evalin smiled slowly, her red eyes glinting with amusement, "Very well. Then I have a gift for you."

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Wretched Aura: As a Wretched One Evalin possesses an unnatural aura about her that causes unease in those who get too close. It can come as a prickle of the hair on the back of the neck, a sense of 'wrongness' about her. How people experience it is different depending on their personality and how they handle the unnatural and unknown. Animals tend to become more agitated, more easily sensing how wrong Evalin is and often avoiding contact with her.
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Finding Wisdom in the Ssstrangesst places

Postby Evalin on May 28th, 2014, 3:25 am

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The eagerness in the Child's eyes made the nuit laugh as she walked toward one of the small cavern's walls. There she found a nice little outcropping of stone, perhaps half formed Stalagmites that jutted up from the ground. Evalin bent down, grasping at the stone and jerked, breaking off three pieces of the cone shaped stone tips and measuring their weight in her hand. She had only on rare occasions tried to do what she was attempting to do, but this time it was on such a small scale Evalin felt certain she would be able to succeed.

Taking these stones with her Evalin returned to the chair, sitting and crossing one leg over the other, looking at the girl as she did, "Tell me child. What will you do with the power I give you?" Evalin looked down at the stones, setting two of them to the side as she turned one over in her fingers. Extending her index finger on her right hand Evalin absently plucked the course of her djed there, extending the nail and hardening it while filing it to a point, a makeshift claw which for now would act like a chisel. The nuit began to scratch at the stone as she looked at Kitari for her answer.

"I don't know..." the dhani replied finally, coiling up once more at Evalin's feet, "Maybe stop Miktassha from picking on me..."

Evalin smiled as she finished carving a miniature square on the rock, now beginning to scratch out an X in its center connecting the corners, "I am certain you could handle that well enough without the power I give." The drawing needed to be as perfect as possible, but Evalin was no artist and even something as simple as two squares with an X in the center, drawn on each side, took her several chimes to finish.

"Yeah maybe... Ssshesss bigger than me though, and ssstronger. I could not beat her if we fought."

"Then do not fight her," Evalin said simply, now beginning to create little swirls all the way around the focus of the glyph, doing it to each side as she glanced up at Kitari, "If you cannot win a fair competition, then create a situation in which you can find victory. Gain allies to aid you, form contracts and bargains with stronger beings. A loss by fair means is still a loss, but a victory by any means will always be a victory." Evalin looked back down at her work, concentrating now.

"It'sss not that sssimple."

"Of course it is." Evalin brushed off the dust from the stone, now beginning to draw a triangle with a dot in the center, one on each side, for the trigger as she looked up at Kitari, "When you create barriers for yourself, that is when you are truly defeated. You can do what ever you wish if given enough time and patience, both of which I believe you shall have ample amounts of soon enough." She blew on the stone, turning it over to examine her work and then set it aside, repeating the process on the next stone.

Kitari frowned, her scaled lips turning down slightly, though the expression was kind of muted given Dhani facial features, "But I want her to leave me alone now."

"Then kill her." Evalin finished making the focus' this time, taking a little less time since she already did it once.

The Snakling flinched slightly, "But I cant, ssshe isss a..." She could not find the words to justify her denial, and this made Evalin raise an eyebrow as she began working on the barriers, "If she causes you trouble and you wish her gone then the simplest solution is to simply be done with her. Slit her throat and let her body be lost in the caverns somewhere. Is that not what you have thought of already?"

"Of coursse not..." but the Snakling had, and Evalin new it. She could almost taste it, even though it was faint. There was a glimmer there of hatred toward her fellow snakling. It made Evalin smile, "Of course, perhaps it is not wise to do this yet." Kitari visibly relaxed at Evalin's words, and the nuit now reached for the 3rd stone, "So then, instead of doing away with her you must tame her. Bring her down low and master her in some way. Find her weakness, and exploit it and then break her spirit so that she will never rise against you again."

The little one was thoughtful then, absently watching Evalin work though she was not really paying attention now. After a few chimes she asked, "Ssso... How do I find her weaknesss?"

Setting down the 3rd finished product Eva picked up her first work, dusting it off as she replied, "That, my child, is for you to discover. But remember, with patience comes victory. Be dilligent, be observant, and most of all never allow your enemy realize your hatred for them. Draw them close if you can, and have them open up to you." She blew the dust off the stone and stood, "That is the simplest way. Once you gain someone's trust, they will pave the way for their own downfall. Now, stand back."

The little snakling slithered back a few feet, remaining silent as Evalin raised the stone up in her left hand, turning the focus toward her as she drew res into the palm of her right. She whispered softly under her breath, the outer layer of res lighting as she hissed its ignition and Kitari gasped once more. Ignoring this Evalin pushed the fire forward, transforming its middle into flame as it grew close aiming for the center of the focus. The glyph glowed faintly as the fire struck, becoming a whirlpool as it was sucked in, faster and faster, more and more until... The stone cracked and the spell died. Evalin cursed and tossed the ruined rock aside, picking up the 2nd stone and beginning to repeat the process. She pulled the fire in closer this time, causing it to circle around the stone and absorb in smaller portions over a longer period of time through both focuses. Finally the spend ended, and as Evalin turned the stone over she only found one small crack at its base that did not disrupt the barrier. Smiling Evalin set this one down carefully, picking up the third one now and repeating the process, letting the glyphs slowly absorb the spell until, two chimes later, it was completed and she held in her hand two crafted glyph creations which would create a burst of flame upon breaking.

Evalin sat back down on the chair, raising the stones before her so that Kitari could see them, "These then I give you, your first taste of power. May they serve you well in your domination of your enemies." She extended the stones toward the snakeling who slithered forward, taking the pieces reverently into her hands and carefully held them close to her chest. Evalin raised a finger, "The glyphs will activate if the stone breaks or cracks, so be very careful with them or you may very well kill yourself. Such is the danger of power. It is not safe even to those who wield it."

The Dhani nodded slowly, looking at the rocks with new respect as she turned them over in her hands. "You're not really Misss Aka'sss ssservant... are you?" She looked up at Evalin intently.

The nuit blinked in surprise, and smiled slowly, "No, I am not."

The little one hissed softly, holding the stones carefully still, "Then... Who are you?"

Shaking her head Evalin laughed, bending forward to look Kitari in the eye, "Many names I have been known as in the past, but to you I am merely Katherine, servant to Miss Aka. Perhaps soon though... You will hear a whisper, or perhaps even more, and the name Evalin, Immortal Witch of Flame and Shadows, the Contractor, the Witchling child, the Childsnatcher, the Corpsewalker... perhaps these names will become known to you as well."[/b]

The snakling sucked in a breath, eyes widening slightly as she swallowed loudly. This made Evalin's smile grow broader, "Promise me now child that you will not speak of anything we have done here. Promise me you shall carry my secret, and soon you shall stand with me during the day of my ascension from this place."

"I... I promissse."

"But," Evalin raised a finger, being sure she held the girl's eyes as she whispered softly, "Should you break this promise, I will be forced to tend to you myself. You have much potential, and I would hate to kill you because of a mere slip of the tongue. Can you promise me your secrecy in full child? Kitari?"

The girl gulped again, leaning back slightly as she nodded quickly, wide eyed, "Y-yesss I promissse."

Sitting back Evalin waved a hand, "Then be off with you back to your keepers and carry with you my gifts and my words. May they guide you in the days to come."

"Th-thank you... Katherine."

Evalin watched as the child went, a content smile settling on her features then, "Oh how the pieces fall in place. She shall be of use to me, of this I am sure."

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Wretched Aura: As a Wretched One Evalin possesses an unnatural aura about her that causes unease in those who get too close. It can come as a prickle of the hair on the back of the neck, a sense of 'wrongness' about her. How people experience it is different depending on their personality and how they handle the unnatural and unknown. Animals tend to become more agitated, more easily sensing how wrong Evalin is and often avoiding contact with her.
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Finding Wisdom in the Ssstrangesst places

Postby Traverse on June 9th, 2014, 10:45 pm

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Experience:

  • Drawing 1 XP
  • Glyphing 1 XP
  • Observation 3 XP
  • Persuasion 1 XP
  • Rhetoric 5 XP
  • Shielding 2 XP
  • Socialization 3 XP
  • Storytelling 1 XP
  • Teaching 2

Lore:

  • Priestess Natasshari: Zinrah Inhabitant
  • The Disdain of Dhani Towards Other Races
  • Momosskatari: An Intelligent Snakeling
  • Shielding a Doorway
  • Glyphing Explosive Rocks
  • Katari: A Potential Tool in Days to Come

Additional Notes :
This thread was giving me shivers. Evalin recruitng snakelings and giving them glyphed bombs, tainting the minds of Zinrah's youth? It is wonderfully diabolical, even for you! Anyway I really enjoyed this thread, let me know if there's something I missed here or there because for a solo there was a lot fo XP to throw around here! Also if you were wondering I gave 2 points in shielding instead of one for that one post because of the amount of detail and how realistically you portrayed Evalin's very limited glyphing powers.


If you have any questions, concerns, accolades, complaints, etc about your grade, drop me a PM and we can most certainly talk it out.

As always, Safe Travels!
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