Wednesday August 28th, 2013 C.E. - 4:10 p.m.
Noira had been staying at Quellarin, her friend Gemethyst's stately manor house, since she had been shot by an assassin on Sunday afternoon. This assassin came from the League of the Golden Horizon, a rival nation of Noira's own Mystic Empire of Halcyr that had fended off two Imperial invasions in the last century alone: it was assumed that the League had their own secret road into RhyDin, which was itself a vulnerable backdoor into League territory; thus, Noira's attempt at opening an Imperial-controlled portal into RhyDin was the assumed cause for the League's assassination attempts.
The tangled political mess that had arisen from a lost soldier's simple quest to return home was enough to make her head spin. Or it would have been, were it not for the fact that her head was addled by the pain of her injuries, the potency of her medicine, and the instability of her own magicka thanks to the effects of a Nexus/cosmic alignment over the course of the last week.
Before Noira was even shot, the alignment's effects were enough to trigger arcane blindness in her twice - usually only a symptom of arcane shock, the use of too much magicka over too little time, that temporarily robbed the caster of their normal vision and replaced it with the ethereal ebb and flow of arcane forces. It was enough to drive her away from her own portal excavation just as it entered a critical phase...
Perhaps it was the combination of these events, and her spirit's recent tendency to stretch out along the fluctuating ley lines while she slept, that caused the Nexus to reach out to a version of her spirit three years in the future...
* * *
Tuesday May 24th, 2016 C.E. - 4:11 p.m.
Ilinoira was enjoying the first chance she'd had to wander this city unmolested and unescorted in nearly four months. She doubted the City Watch would maintain her amnesty indefinitely, but she had it for now and she planned to make the best of it.
Staying holed up in her tower, Twinmoon, with no one but her war-band for company was driving her to distraction. Being in the city and seeing new faces would be good for her, even if those that recognized her face did so with a wary look or an angry glare.
She wore comfortable clothes for the trip into the city, but her backpack was full to bursting with a week's worth of her very finest, plus enough coin for a week's stay at an upscale hotel. Not Seaside this time, she decided as she passed through the city gates under the watchful gaze of guards with rifles. Too much gambling these days....Perhaps New Haven. So she turned left at the second crossroads, choosing a looping path into the neighborhood that took her past her old apartment.
It was here that she felt the tug, similar to a portal, but similar also to when she had peered into orbs that held the recorded visions of the ancient Atreans, the simultaneous feeling of distance and oblivion, of being pulled into a space where you — at least, as you were in the present — did not exist. The experience reeked of the Nexus, and she saw the air rippling around her a moment too late. Wherever it was taking her, she could only hope that it returned her sooner than later...
* * *
Wednesday August 28th, 2013 C.E. - 4:12 p.m.
The Ilinoira of an undecided future reappeared exactly one thousand days in the past, her past, outside Annie-Love's Wilderness Expeditions. A few passerby started at her appearance, but in a place like RhyDin, teleportation rarely earned a second look.
The elfess considered her surroundings coolly, taking in the business before her and the shops nearby. There was an officer of the Watch on the corner a block away, and he did not appear to be wearing the uniform of the unified City Watch....She saw the window of her old apartment above A.L.W.E., lined with the floral-printed curtains she remembered impulsively buying and later hating.
Exact dates were difficult to recall, but she surmised that she had traveled between two and three years into the past. Stretching out her slender fingers into an arcane current that passed by unseen told her that she still had a connection to her present in 2016 C.E., that it was already growing stronger, but that it was happening at a slow, steady rate — she would be here for at least a few days.
"Three years," she murmured, "even two into the past....so much," and so much that would change her life forever, "has yet to transpire..."
The reply from the ancient, echoing voices in the dark recesses of her mind was immediate: Do not disrupt our union. Power is protection. Power is everything.
"So it is," she quietly agreed as the echoes faded, and turned her steps towards Stars End, a place she was forever banished from in 2016 C.E. "But, in the meantime....let's enjoy the memories."
((Tied to the Sublimation SL! The future described by Ilinoira in 2016 is only an alternate future and should not be interpreted as determining what will happen to the RhyDin setting in the future, nor necessarily determining her own future. If anyone would like to plot or play something with "evil alternate future Noira," please PM me and let me know!))
Noira had been staying at Quellarin, her friend Gemethyst's stately manor house, since she had been shot by an assassin on Sunday afternoon. This assassin came from the League of the Golden Horizon, a rival nation of Noira's own Mystic Empire of Halcyr that had fended off two Imperial invasions in the last century alone: it was assumed that the League had their own secret road into RhyDin, which was itself a vulnerable backdoor into League territory; thus, Noira's attempt at opening an Imperial-controlled portal into RhyDin was the assumed cause for the League's assassination attempts.
The tangled political mess that had arisen from a lost soldier's simple quest to return home was enough to make her head spin. Or it would have been, were it not for the fact that her head was addled by the pain of her injuries, the potency of her medicine, and the instability of her own magicka thanks to the effects of a Nexus/cosmic alignment over the course of the last week.
Before Noira was even shot, the alignment's effects were enough to trigger arcane blindness in her twice - usually only a symptom of arcane shock, the use of too much magicka over too little time, that temporarily robbed the caster of their normal vision and replaced it with the ethereal ebb and flow of arcane forces. It was enough to drive her away from her own portal excavation just as it entered a critical phase...
Perhaps it was the combination of these events, and her spirit's recent tendency to stretch out along the fluctuating ley lines while she slept, that caused the Nexus to reach out to a version of her spirit three years in the future...
* * *
Tuesday May 24th, 2016 C.E. - 4:11 p.m.
Ilinoira was enjoying the first chance she'd had to wander this city unmolested and unescorted in nearly four months. She doubted the City Watch would maintain her amnesty indefinitely, but she had it for now and she planned to make the best of it.
Staying holed up in her tower, Twinmoon, with no one but her war-band for company was driving her to distraction. Being in the city and seeing new faces would be good for her, even if those that recognized her face did so with a wary look or an angry glare.
She wore comfortable clothes for the trip into the city, but her backpack was full to bursting with a week's worth of her very finest, plus enough coin for a week's stay at an upscale hotel. Not Seaside this time, she decided as she passed through the city gates under the watchful gaze of guards with rifles. Too much gambling these days....Perhaps New Haven. So she turned left at the second crossroads, choosing a looping path into the neighborhood that took her past her old apartment.
It was here that she felt the tug, similar to a portal, but similar also to when she had peered into orbs that held the recorded visions of the ancient Atreans, the simultaneous feeling of distance and oblivion, of being pulled into a space where you — at least, as you were in the present — did not exist. The experience reeked of the Nexus, and she saw the air rippling around her a moment too late. Wherever it was taking her, she could only hope that it returned her sooner than later...
* * *
Wednesday August 28th, 2013 C.E. - 4:12 p.m.
The Ilinoira of an undecided future reappeared exactly one thousand days in the past, her past, outside Annie-Love's Wilderness Expeditions. A few passerby started at her appearance, but in a place like RhyDin, teleportation rarely earned a second look.
The elfess considered her surroundings coolly, taking in the business before her and the shops nearby. There was an officer of the Watch on the corner a block away, and he did not appear to be wearing the uniform of the unified City Watch....She saw the window of her old apartment above A.L.W.E., lined with the floral-printed curtains she remembered impulsively buying and later hating.
Exact dates were difficult to recall, but she surmised that she had traveled between two and three years into the past. Stretching out her slender fingers into an arcane current that passed by unseen told her that she still had a connection to her present in 2016 C.E., that it was already growing stronger, but that it was happening at a slow, steady rate — she would be here for at least a few days.
"Three years," she murmured, "even two into the past....so much," and so much that would change her life forever, "has yet to transpire..."
The reply from the ancient, echoing voices in the dark recesses of her mind was immediate: Do not disrupt our union. Power is protection. Power is everything.
"So it is," she quietly agreed as the echoes faded, and turned her steps towards Stars End, a place she was forever banished from in 2016 C.E. "But, in the meantime....let's enjoy the memories."
((Tied to the Sublimation SL! The future described by Ilinoira in 2016 is only an alternate future and should not be interpreted as determining what will happen to the RhyDin setting in the future, nor necessarily determining her own future. If anyone would like to plot or play something with "evil alternate future Noira," please PM me and let me know!))