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Updates!!! (02/02/23) - So there have been quite a few happenings. For the curious, the whole guild thing worked out pretty good for me. I was made the Clerical Lt. and settled in quite nicely in the [[Band of the Iron Hawk|Iron Birds...er Hawks]]. After a series of adventures, with the guild leader Vadath acting as my brave goliath steed, it seems he and I had grown quite close. A festival loomed on the horizon (which anyone who spends ANY time in Isonhound quickly learns means death and terror will be flying in on swift wings, though this time it would seem our dark waiter (the one that waits) would be also making an appearance (on swift shadowy wings... with FIRENDS!). On the eve of the "festival" as they call it here Vadath shocked and surprised myself and he entire guild of Iron Hawks by getting on one knee (which still made him taller than me) and presenting me with a lovely golden diamond ring. He asked me if I would resurrect him now and forever! Of course, I said yes, he makes a good mount, so he was definitely worth keeping around. After the momentous events of the "festival" I was nominated to be one of the Council of 7 uniting all of Isonhound and their guilds along with [[Vadath]], [[Delphi]], [[Tristram Caniedydd|Tristram]], [[Feyjin]], [[Silythm Shadeheart|Silythm,]] and [[Violet Lorinda|Violet]]. When we discussed planning a town hall to invite all of Seglock to rally and join with us for the cause of pushing back the darkness (I named us "[[The Lightsworn]]") Feyjin was all a twitter about Vadath and I's engagement and decided she was going to unite us in holy matrimony at the end of the meeting in front of ALL of Seglock. My I must say things escalated quickly. Things were a blur and before I knew it I was saying "heck yea" to Vadath's "I do" and we were husband and wife. It's all pretty surreal, I don't often make permanent relations as i have to be prepared to be called to wander at any moment by my god [[Dysian]] but this all sort of just... happened. I will say though, as Vadath is a loyal steed I think he might be willing to adventure onward with me, if not, I shall enjoy the fond memories of each moment we shared together but I must follow my soul's calling no matter what my heart might want to say about it. I do hope not to be called for a very long time, unless the dark waiter apocalypse is successful (which is already seeming likley), in that case I'm good to wander quite literally anywhere else. We'll see how it goes though, I will put forth all my effort to save this place I've come to love and the people who inhabit it. | Updates!!! (02/02/23) - So there have been quite a few happenings. For the curious, the whole guild thing worked out pretty good for me. I was made the Clerical Lt. and settled in quite nicely in the [[Band of the Iron Hawk|Iron Birds...er Hawks]]. After a series of adventures, with the guild leader Vadath acting as my brave goliath steed, it seems he and I had grown quite close. A festival loomed on the horizon (which anyone who spends ANY time in Isonhound quickly learns means death and terror will be flying in on swift wings, though this time it would seem our dark waiter (the one that waits) would be also making an appearance (on swift shadowy wings... with FIRENDS!). On the eve of the "festival" as they call it here Vadath shocked and surprised myself and he entire guild of Iron Hawks by getting on one knee (which still made him taller than me) and presenting me with a lovely golden diamond ring. He asked me if I would resurrect him now and forever! Of course, I said yes, he makes a good mount, so he was definitely worth keeping around. After the momentous events of the "festival" I was nominated to be one of the Council of 7 uniting all of Isonhound and their guilds along with [[Vadath]], [[Delphi]], [[Tristram Caniedydd|Tristram]], [[Feyjin]], [[Silythm Shadeheart|Silythm,]] and [[Violet Lorinda|Violet]]. When we discussed planning a town hall to invite all of Seglock to rally and join with us for the cause of pushing back the darkness (I named us "[[The Lightsworn]]") Feyjin was all a twitter about Vadath and I's engagement and decided she was going to unite us in holy matrimony at the end of the meeting in front of ALL of Seglock. My I must say things escalated quickly. Things were a blur and before I knew it I was saying "heck yea" to Vadath's "I do" and we were husband and wife. It's all pretty surreal, I don't often make permanent relations as i have to be prepared to be called to wander at any moment by my god [[Dysian]] but this all sort of just... happened. I will say though, as Vadath is a loyal steed I think he might be willing to adventure onward with me, if not, I shall enjoy the fond memories of each moment we shared together but I must follow my soul's calling no matter what my heart might want to say about it. I do hope not to be called for a very long time, unless the dark waiter apocalypse is successful (which is already seeming likley), in that case I'm good to wander quite literally anywhere else. We'll see how it goes though, I will put forth all my effort to save this place I've come to love and the people who inhabit it. | ||
=== | === 07-29-22 The Law of Consequences - === | ||
Professor Galloway, who I’d had a hand in rescuing in the attack on Seglock University a few weeks ago, called me and one of my fellows, who also aided in saving the professor, a bard named Tristram to a tavern named ‘The Trout’s Tow’ for a (free to the bard and I) drink and a discussion about an important matter (the nature of which we did not know until the professor was sharing it with us from across the table). We were handed a writ about these fire gates that only open every so often, it spoke of a dragon sleeper that may awaken and terrorize the coutnryside if left to her own devices. It was odd and unclear, warning not to wake the sleeping dragon saying to go in and get the hoard, yet it also said the hoard was the reward. So why would someone send us to go get it and not wake the dragon? What would they gain? When we pressed the professor for clarity he told us we would be working for someone else who would be arriving shortly and gave us a bit of information about the order they were from. | Professor Galloway, who I’d had a hand in rescuing in the attack on Seglock University a few weeks ago, called me and one of my fellows, who also aided in saving the professor, a bard named Tristram to a tavern named ‘The Trout’s Tow’ for a (free to the bard and I) drink and a discussion about an important matter (the nature of which we did not know until the professor was sharing it with us from across the table). We were handed a writ about these fire gates that only open every so often, it spoke of a dragon sleeper that may awaken and terrorize the coutnryside if left to her own devices. It was odd and unclear, warning not to wake the sleeping dragon saying to go in and get the hoard, yet it also said the hoard was the reward. So why would someone send us to go get it and not wake the dragon? What would they gain? When we pressed the professor for clarity he told us we would be working for someone else who would be arriving shortly and gave us a bit of information about the order they were from. | ||