She knew she'd be gone for awhile but the dreamscape would have to be avoided. She couldn't keep in touch with her Sovereignty if this next part of her plan was going to work.
The decision had not been an easy one, but if she were going to fix her mistake she couldn?t risk Draxcilian realizing the hand she had in his daughter?s fate. By opening the dreamscape for Dayaniera she gave the young woman the key to her domain. She could come and go as she pleased and should one of those entrances occur while Aolani was ?entertaining? Drax then they would become cognizant of the other.
No, she couldn?t risk it.
She needed Dayaniera to manage her own rescue with a little help.
Aolani had but one person in mind. All of her days in RhyDin had proven to her that a true hero was a hard find. This might be part of the reason the place had endeared itself to her. The erstwhile young paladin had expressed his interest in her and she had encouraged it.
The dates had been a bit tense. His youthful self-righteousness had grated, but he was a perfect choice for her most recent needs. Dayaniera needed rescuing and Aolani had just the man for the job. Some fine-tuning, a searching thought sent in the dream world and she had the bridge between the two connected successfully on this, the eve of her departure into the Underdark.
Who knew how this would turn out? But that was point wasn?t it?
She whispered his name on a sultry moan, ?Iankul.? The word ee-un-cool echoing across the dreamscape, seeking, taunting, searching, and entwining about his soul, "Iankul...help....us."
The decision had not been an easy one, but if she were going to fix her mistake she couldn?t risk Draxcilian realizing the hand she had in his daughter?s fate. By opening the dreamscape for Dayaniera she gave the young woman the key to her domain. She could come and go as she pleased and should one of those entrances occur while Aolani was ?entertaining? Drax then they would become cognizant of the other.
No, she couldn?t risk it.
She needed Dayaniera to manage her own rescue with a little help.
Aolani had but one person in mind. All of her days in RhyDin had proven to her that a true hero was a hard find. This might be part of the reason the place had endeared itself to her. The erstwhile young paladin had expressed his interest in her and she had encouraged it.
The dates had been a bit tense. His youthful self-righteousness had grated, but he was a perfect choice for her most recent needs. Dayaniera needed rescuing and Aolani had just the man for the job. Some fine-tuning, a searching thought sent in the dream world and she had the bridge between the two connected successfully on this, the eve of her departure into the Underdark.
Who knew how this would turn out? But that was point wasn?t it?
She whispered his name on a sultry moan, ?Iankul.? The word ee-un-cool echoing across the dreamscape, seeking, taunting, searching, and entwining about his soul, "Iankul...help....us."