She headed further into RhyDin town on a night like any other night, except that this night she was going to the Inn instead. For many evenings, she'd spent her time near the market area fixing up the old Exodii City stores while Alex had been trying to put together the jump gates between RhyDin and Exodii city. Tonight, she needed a break.
Icer was there along with some of her family and friends. She had met some very nice new people ... Aerendir and Knite ... and even met Brian's brother, Alex Ravenlock. She even met one who seemed not so nice at first.
Having drawn his sword, in the middle of a bunch of dragons noless, this one started demanding to know where a red dragon was who killed his family. It was only after talking to him that he finally calmed down and realized none of the dragons there fit the bill he was looking for. Gabe was his name. He had lost his family because of this red dragon. It was good that he came to his senses and calmed down.
The evening seemed to have a calmness about it, and yet excitement of play was definitely on the wind. Even the Nexus kept picking on Sha'uri, whisking her out of the room and dumping her in the cold, cold depths of space for some reason. It never occurred to her that it was trying to tell her something.... She'd teleport back, shivering cold, though she refused to allow that to dampen the night.
Sha'uri was having a wonderful time, playing stupid games she hadn't done in so long. Everyone was covered in cornflakes, milk and or confetti ... wearing red scarfs or pink bunny ears. It was memorable for her as Alex learned a whole new meaning to the phrase, tarred and feathered; And She would forever think of Knite every time she looked at pink bunny ears, slippers, wings and tails.
Knite... He made her smile, warmed her inside and out, and she felt some kind of a connection with him. Perhaps they were just on the same wave length that night, or something. She swore quietly to herself that he kept reading her mind as they kept doing or saying nearly the same things almost at the same times. It felt good to have that kind of a connection with someone, something she hadn't felt in a long, long time.
The evening had been pleasurably fun until the door opened and the Necromancer stepped inside the Inn....
He entered and the stench of the dead and of graves rolled into the inn. Those black eyes looked about as the large grey skinned man entered. His hands bore a staff topped with a skull and an attached ribcage that held a still beating heart.
He slowly moved inside, his eyes traveling around the room until they land on Sha'uri.
"Ahhh...the Woodshadow...I want your daughters......"
Icer's voice cut through the crowd.
"What did I tell you about returning here..."
"Is that him, Icer?"
Sha'uri's visage hardened, remembering her friend's warning that Cutter was in Town. She'd felt it before and Icer only confirmed it. Now she had a face with the name.... and a soul to link with it, too.
She silently cursed herself, though, for having too much fun, letting her guard down for a moment knowing he was around. Why she did, she wouldn't ponder now. Oddly, at that moment, the nexus decided to take the necromancer away... gone, as were a few others.
Nearly falling into a chair, so shaken by the sight of him, she briefly explained what was happening and who Cutter was... and who he was after, her daughter. She was amazed and grateful for the offered help, people she'd just met. It endeared them all to her. And they all proved their worth as Cutter came back in again, this time ready for the fight.
His hand rose, forming a portal behind Sha'uri. With a thrust of air and help from a nether ray, he forced her out of the chair, flying towards the portal.
She reached out, grasping for anything that would stop her movement, but to no avail. Alex jumped to tackle her, but the force of the nether rays moved her swiftly. Knite tried to augment himself with quickened spells, but he was too late to catch her. Only a portion of her sleeve was left in his clawed grasp.
She tried to warn him away, screaming his name, but the dragon shifted form into his humanoid self and followed her into the portal as it closed.
The others attacked and went after Cutter, chasing him into the Alley .....
Icer was there along with some of her family and friends. She had met some very nice new people ... Aerendir and Knite ... and even met Brian's brother, Alex Ravenlock. She even met one who seemed not so nice at first.
Having drawn his sword, in the middle of a bunch of dragons noless, this one started demanding to know where a red dragon was who killed his family. It was only after talking to him that he finally calmed down and realized none of the dragons there fit the bill he was looking for. Gabe was his name. He had lost his family because of this red dragon. It was good that he came to his senses and calmed down.
The evening seemed to have a calmness about it, and yet excitement of play was definitely on the wind. Even the Nexus kept picking on Sha'uri, whisking her out of the room and dumping her in the cold, cold depths of space for some reason. It never occurred to her that it was trying to tell her something.... She'd teleport back, shivering cold, though she refused to allow that to dampen the night.
Sha'uri was having a wonderful time, playing stupid games she hadn't done in so long. Everyone was covered in cornflakes, milk and or confetti ... wearing red scarfs or pink bunny ears. It was memorable for her as Alex learned a whole new meaning to the phrase, tarred and feathered; And She would forever think of Knite every time she looked at pink bunny ears, slippers, wings and tails.
Knite... He made her smile, warmed her inside and out, and she felt some kind of a connection with him. Perhaps they were just on the same wave length that night, or something. She swore quietly to herself that he kept reading her mind as they kept doing or saying nearly the same things almost at the same times. It felt good to have that kind of a connection with someone, something she hadn't felt in a long, long time.
The evening had been pleasurably fun until the door opened and the Necromancer stepped inside the Inn....
He entered and the stench of the dead and of graves rolled into the inn. Those black eyes looked about as the large grey skinned man entered. His hands bore a staff topped with a skull and an attached ribcage that held a still beating heart.
He slowly moved inside, his eyes traveling around the room until they land on Sha'uri.
"Ahhh...the Woodshadow...I want your daughters......"
Icer's voice cut through the crowd.
"What did I tell you about returning here..."
"Is that him, Icer?"
Sha'uri's visage hardened, remembering her friend's warning that Cutter was in Town. She'd felt it before and Icer only confirmed it. Now she had a face with the name.... and a soul to link with it, too.
She silently cursed herself, though, for having too much fun, letting her guard down for a moment knowing he was around. Why she did, she wouldn't ponder now. Oddly, at that moment, the nexus decided to take the necromancer away... gone, as were a few others.
Nearly falling into a chair, so shaken by the sight of him, she briefly explained what was happening and who Cutter was... and who he was after, her daughter. She was amazed and grateful for the offered help, people she'd just met. It endeared them all to her. And they all proved their worth as Cutter came back in again, this time ready for the fight.
His hand rose, forming a portal behind Sha'uri. With a thrust of air and help from a nether ray, he forced her out of the chair, flying towards the portal.
She reached out, grasping for anything that would stop her movement, but to no avail. Alex jumped to tackle her, but the force of the nether rays moved her swiftly. Knite tried to augment himself with quickened spells, but he was too late to catch her. Only a portion of her sleeve was left in his clawed grasp.
She tried to warn him away, screaming his name, but the dragon shifted form into his humanoid self and followed her into the portal as it closed.
The others attacked and went after Cutter, chasing him into the Alley .....