Euryale
A dark hiss was all the response that the elf received in answer. She was still wounded and did not have the strength to quarrel with these surfacers. She led the way, assuming that they were following, but not looking back to keep her mannerism in check that it not appear that she were attacking with her gaze, and so Euryale traced her pathway back to her din.
It was in shambles. The walls were broken up, the possessions she owned were destroyed and one of the statues had been stolen. The female one. She still had her ranger, that was dumb enough to come looking for her alone. He was turned over. She made a quick inspection to determine that he was not broken and when she was satisfied, she sat and waited to see what plan the elf and his elf and human and lion friends had. She kept her gaze downard, not wanting them to be too hasty to pick up arms against her.
"Speak, elf. What have you to say now, to me?"
=================================================
Anarrima
Anarrima was shocked. Would her goddess allow her to league with an evil entity as this? Would her powers not be revoked if turned to the use of this creature? She determined finally that it was the rogue elf that was the one making the bargain and so he would be the one to answer to the gods. Anarrima meant to stay alive through this, and she needed Saithele to get her out of this cavern. He was her ony hope now, not to mention the hope of her new human companion and her lion. They followed this Euryale to her lair, where they saw it in ruins. Yet, there seemed to be something of high value left behind. The statue that appeared to be Brendon. She gasped aloud and ran over to it. He had been knocked over. It was too heavy for Anarrima to pick up. She turned to Saithele and waited for him to do something to save thier friend.
OOC>>>Your move, Ruby. If you want Morg to go ahead in case you are unable to...I am sure you two can talk that over together.
[ 12-31-2003, 12:19 AM: Message edited by: Larry_OHF ]
|