Dark Tidings

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[i:blzbb0bi]-.. He Made his Through the Clearing, Keeping to the Shadows with Help of his Barra Piwafwi ... his eyes Narrowed As He Got Closer, Seeing the forests out in the distance. His business, ... Contacts .. he had contacts near here for a long time, however, since the chaos within Menzobbarrazan and Ched Nasad, he has heard nothing. The 'former Weapons Master' of House Navere, a Noble house that held Affliations and House Standings in both the city of Menzobbarazan, while it Held the position of 1st house in the smaller city of Rivvin Che'el, a Trade city settle between both Ched Nasad & Menzobbarazan -- that was until the recent war .. that saw the destruction of the city .. Not that He was your Everyday Weapons Master .. a Darkmask trained in the Far East .. nor was his Matron, Gia Navere ... She, a Matron of the Spider Queen, who often broke from tradition .. as did he, a chosen follower of the Masked Lord .. and both of them, in a secret anicent ceromony upon the Night Above took the Oaths of the Elven Bond .. something never heard of in Drow Society. Together, they were connected for all time and beyond .. they knew what the other knew, felt what the other felt .. they shared everything. And were careful to keep it like that from Public eyes .. Gia had Lost Favour due to her choices And it Took Valkryn Everything he could to deliever her and the children he sired with her to safety on the surface ... tHat was at least well over ten Years Ago Now .. he closed his eyes as he recalled the attack of the Handimaiden .. Dragging Him back To the Deamonwebs .. there, that damn Goddess tormented his soul and body .. He experienced a million deaths, but brought back every time -- never to be denied a true death .. The 'Lady Of Chaos' wouldn't let her 'toy' go that easily .. his experiences would drive a mortal insane .. and who was to say he wasn't .. but he escaped .. with the Help of His Lord .. another trick from the Masked lord to his Mother .. his return was one of shock to the Clergy, and He spent a Year reclaiming his mind, trying to calm the maddness .. Gia was grateful of his return as well as The years Had Been Hard on Her and the two of them had set out to start new on the Night Above, something she was still growing accustom to ..-

-.. Valkryn opened his eyes, snapping out of his revire and stepped out slightly, while still remaining within the shadows, looking out in the distance. His Piwafwi, a Unique Gift for his loyalty to Vhaeraun, keeping him apart of the Shadows .. a Shadow Cloak some would call it he guessed .. Trade has Been slow and off from here and Gia had expressed concern .. normally, He would send some of his personal Vanguard of his militiant clergy but that was then and his own contacts here have gone silent .. and besides, He hadn't been here in a long time ... He quirked a brow as He continued His Way -- knowing he was most likely being watched by some Darksong Knight or some other title they held .. however, he had his orders ..these goodie two-shoes were key to his families survival -- for now .. a telltale smirk on his features as he thought 'Let the Fun Begin' ..-[/i:blzbb0bi]
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Post by Tyrmer »

OOC: Whoa, someone has far too much spare time.

IC: Eyes watch the night from the trees above, slightly luminous red eyes. A nose snuffles as it picks up the drow's scent and a slight chittering noise starts as its owner starts to move.
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Master of the Lady's Dances
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Scribe of the Dark Maiden's Temple

High Priest of the Church of Rooky :D
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Post by Unen_Stealthfoot »

[color=indigo:8dvbbegu]The dark-cloaked drow made not a sound as she watched the other two figures in this forest she (or he, she thought wryly) had called home for a little over a year. It was her first patrol as a priestess of the Dark Maiden, but she was still in a very familiar area, and so wasn't too nervous.[/color:8dvbbegu]
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Post by Tyrmer »

OOC: So this thread is totally dead then?
Titles:

Master of the Lady's Dances
Recoverer of the Tome of Moonlight
Scribe of the Dark Maiden's Temple

High Priest of the Church of Rooky :D
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Post by Unen_Stealthfoot »

ooc: waiting for someone...
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