Chamberlain Roleplays: One night in Reeds.

July 6th 1016

-- Zisswii --

Yao Ling Pryde

Yao Ling looked down from the mountain tops of Zisswii to see Jactosh marching with his Daimons. He was coming.

Well. She was here first. He would regret marching on her city this day.

She carefully unrolled the scroll of Accident and began to speak words in a language that had not been heard in many years.

Her voice gained strength as she spoke, the sound reaching farther as each word left her lips.

Her companions covered their ears and looked away as the ritual magic surrounded her with a strange light.

And then she saw the moment when Jactosh heard her voice from the mountain top. He looked up and their eyes met.

The light reached out towards the Daimon and connected them with a ray of magical might as the scroll evaporated in her hands.

She saw the Daimon fall before his screams reached her ears.

Lesser Daimons scurried around, calling for healers to treat him.

And calling on others to hunt her down.

Yao Ling smiled. Her family had held Zisswii for years before she moved to Reeds. She knew the land like the back of her hand.

They would not catch her this day.

She saw them moving below her and considered her next move.

She fingered the other scroll and wondered if she should use it now...or later...

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You carefully work the ritual inscribed on your scroll of Accident. The magic from the scroll is released with a strange light. Moments later, you hear screams from the direction of Jactosh, though it could be your imagination. No, it seems that his people are yelling for healers.

--- Reeds ---

Ameria Coldwater

"Fight well, friends" whispered Ameria under her breath as she watched the enemy host approach...