Vanion Shadowcast smiled in honest happiness as he walked towards the raging torrent of water that was his new home. It was rare for the ancient elf to experience joy, but there is no better term to describe the emotion that coursed through his no-longer-living veins as the double doors of the Tower of Water swung open.
As the new Keeper of Water passed through the mystic doorway, and into the living Tower of Water, the element of water changed on Twilight Isle.
Vanion's taint, while not harmful, turned the colour of water pitch black on the Isle. It was involuntary, a side-affect of his use of the Crystal of Quyl'Isha, but the dark elf partially enjoyed the change. It would certainly cause a stir amongst the always annoying locals, after all.
Though he had not had a need to breathe oxygen in many hundreds of years, Vanion inhaled deeply as his old eyes took in the beauty of the inside of the Tower of Water. There was much to learn.
As the new Keeper of Water passed through the mystic doorway, and into the living Tower of Water, the element of water changed on Twilight Isle.
Vanion's taint, while not harmful, turned the colour of water pitch black on the Isle. It was involuntary, a side-affect of his use of the Crystal of Quyl'Isha, but the dark elf partially enjoyed the change. It would certainly cause a stir amongst the always annoying locals, after all.
Though he had not had a need to breathe oxygen in many hundreds of years, Vanion inhaled deeply as his old eyes took in the beauty of the inside of the Tower of Water. There was much to learn.