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''It is the night following the Full Moon of the 24th of the Arc of Sahaad, LA 100. In the early morning hours (roughly 5-6 a.m.). The sun wants to rise, and the sky is begining to move from black to morning blue. Collune Rahnvalla churns her divination abilities in the morning dew...'' | ''It is the night following the Full Moon of the 24th of the Arc of Sahaad, LA 100. In the early morning hours (roughly 5-6 a.m.). The sun wants to rise, and the sky is begining to move from black to morning blue. Collune Rahnvalla churns her divination abilities in the morning dew...'' | ||
| β | + | ==Narration & Collune's thoughts== | |
[[Image:28 weeks later SPLASH.jpg|frame|Collune looking onto the battlefield.]] | [[Image:28 weeks later SPLASH.jpg|frame|Collune looking onto the battlefield.]] | ||
''She seems old for her years, yet still longing for youth in spirit - still a lovely woman but the energy seems to be leaving her as she has lost hope for her student, her hope for the world, her friend... Kyuad.'' <br> <br> '''It's been days since she saw the mass dead rise from the battle of the March - he calls himself an "angel", the massive man she now journeies with. Faravor seems naive in nature, but his wisdom is masked it seems to offer inspiration back to the Arrows. He jokes and makes merry even in the withered forests, and it's seemed to have brought up the spirits of the Caransil under the young girl called Mi'Shun. If only Mi'Shun's spirits were able to rise. She seems on a quest. This Eranon, who I now know as my Kyuad's friend must be a good man to be worthy of her deep and noble heart...''' <br> <br> ''Collune toils at creating a catch for the morning dews. It's the morning hours that seem best for such magics. As if the world is aiding her energies... With a few words in whisper the visions in the ripped dew appear on a maudrial leaf...'' | ''She seems old for her years, yet still longing for youth in spirit - still a lovely woman but the energy seems to be leaving her as she has lost hope for her student, her hope for the world, her friend... Kyuad.'' <br> <br> '''It's been days since she saw the mass dead rise from the battle of the March - he calls himself an "angel", the massive man she now journeies with. Faravor seems naive in nature, but his wisdom is masked it seems to offer inspiration back to the Arrows. He jokes and makes merry even in the withered forests, and it's seemed to have brought up the spirits of the Caransil under the young girl called Mi'Shun. If only Mi'Shun's spirits were able to rise. She seems on a quest. This Eranon, who I now know as my Kyuad's friend must be a good man to be worthy of her deep and noble heart...''' <br> <br> ''Collune toils at creating a catch for the morning dews. It's the morning hours that seem best for such magics. As if the world is aiding her energies... With a few words in whisper the visions in the ripped dew appear on a maudrial leaf...'' | ||
| β | ==Collune== | + | ===Collune=== |
:: ''Translated from Safati (which she speaks into the whisper of the Message spell as her finger drags the dewy leaf, pin pointing a familiar face...'' | :: ''Translated from Safati (which she speaks into the whisper of the Message spell as her finger drags the dewy leaf, pin pointing a familiar face...'' | ||
: '''''...hello... Kyuad... can you hear me?... Kyuad? Is that you?!?! You... Live?!! I... I...''''' ''a tear runs down Collune's textured face, it drips into the dew and clears the path - her care for him energizes the spell and the necromantic interferance clears... She continue whispering in Safati into the morning dew.'' '''''You... you ARE alive. Oh Kyaud... tell me you can hear me. Tell me this is not a dream.''''' <br> ''...a distant voice becomes clear as if whispered into Kyuad's ear, he cannot see the face of his long lost friend, but he can remember. She is the only family he's known. She is what the fight is for. She... is the girl he remembers from ... the bird on the hill... the hill-brid... Hillbird. She is ... she is... and it seems that Kyaud is remembering her name.......'' | : '''''...hello... Kyuad... can you hear me?... Kyuad? Is that you?!?! You... Live?!! I... I...''''' ''a tear runs down Collune's textured face, it drips into the dew and clears the path - her care for him energizes the spell and the necromantic interferance clears... She continue whispering in Safati into the morning dew.'' '''''You... you ARE alive. Oh Kyaud... tell me you can hear me. Tell me this is not a dream.''''' <br> ''...a distant voice becomes clear as if whispered into Kyuad's ear, he cannot see the face of his long lost friend, but he can remember. She is the only family he's known. She is what the fight is for. She... is the girl he remembers from ... the bird on the hill... the hill-brid... Hillbird. She is ... she is... and it seems that Kyaud is remembering her name.......'' | ||
