It wasn't until late in the night that Storm came across the Old Temple District. She still had a few hours before training with Janet, but she had taken the liberty to start patrolling around this area. Dressed from the neck down in black, the nimble Air Elemental was using that as an excuse for more personal investigation.
It didn't take much work for Storm to uncover the news of the golden-elf-turned-vampire who had defeated all of the mages and wizards to obtain access to the Towers. All of this within a matter of time.. and somehow she had missed it! She used a small access to the Tower when needed - being a Guardian.. and the Divine at that, it wasn't a problem. So the Towers were still in working order for now. But why would one person want control of all of them? Personal wants, Ewan had said. But... it was so much work.
Storm started to draw closer to the Temple of Myr'Khul, apparently the location of the new Tower Guardian. People on the streets have said that he hasn't come out yet, not since he obtained the last key.. the key to the Air Tower.
She blended into the shadows, quiet feet along dark cobblestone as her grey eyes were sharp for others. She was also accessing through the Air, pressing for hidden traps, or shields. She was still so unsure.. and taking a big risk, mind you. So, for now she remained a safe distance away, though her dimly glowing grey eyes were glued onto the Temple. Perhaps, during the day, she could go inside? This was her next asignment, as all of the other Guardians gladly agreed. Make the Divine handle the problem. Wonderful.
It didn't take much work for Storm to uncover the news of the golden-elf-turned-vampire who had defeated all of the mages and wizards to obtain access to the Towers. All of this within a matter of time.. and somehow she had missed it! She used a small access to the Tower when needed - being a Guardian.. and the Divine at that, it wasn't a problem. So the Towers were still in working order for now. But why would one person want control of all of them? Personal wants, Ewan had said. But... it was so much work.
Storm started to draw closer to the Temple of Myr'Khul, apparently the location of the new Tower Guardian. People on the streets have said that he hasn't come out yet, not since he obtained the last key.. the key to the Air Tower.
She blended into the shadows, quiet feet along dark cobblestone as her grey eyes were sharp for others. She was also accessing through the Air, pressing for hidden traps, or shields. She was still so unsure.. and taking a big risk, mind you. So, for now she remained a safe distance away, though her dimly glowing grey eyes were glued onto the Temple. Perhaps, during the day, she could go inside? This was her next asignment, as all of the other Guardians gladly agreed. Make the Divine handle the problem. Wonderful.