Some time after the departure of the Castellan a letter from his hand arrives. It is an order to assemble the full militia at Drachenbrück, within two weeks. Elane and Lyria leave the letter for the brothers and sisters of Ignisort to read too. In Elane’s chambers they start planning a trip to Drachenbrück to offer their help.
Suddenly there is a knock on the door. A brother appears, telling Élane there is a traveller at the gate asking for the Custodius Ignis.
Some time after the departure of the Castellan a letter from his hand arrives. It is an order to assemble the full militia at Drachenbrück, within two weeks. Elane and Lyria leave the letter for the brothers and sisters of Ignisort to read too. In Elane’s chambers they start planning a trip to Drachenbrück to offer their help.
Suddenly there is a knock on the door. A brother appears, telling Élane there is a traveller at the gate asking for the Custodius Ignis.
Some time after the departure of the Castellan a letter from his hand arrives. It is an order to assemble the full militia at Drachenbrück, within two weeks. Elane and Lyria leave the letter for the brothers and sisters of Ignisort to read too. In Elane’s chambers they start planning a trip to Drachenbrück to offer their help.
Suddenly there is a knock on the door. A brother appears, telling Élane there is a traveller at the gate asking for the Custodius Ignis.
Lyria looks at Elané they had just been discussing how to approach the order best, she ask ''should i bring our visitor to you'' she looked ready to leave upon the answer.
Lyria looks at Elané they had just been discussing how to approach the order best, she ask ''should i bring our visitor to you'' she looked ready to leave upon the answer.
Lyria looks at Elané they had just been discussing how to approach the order best, she ask ''should i bring our visitor to you'' she looked ready to leave upon the answer.
Elane nods.
"That is a good idea. If you walk with Brother Florian I will have my room ready for our visitor."
While Lyria and Florian leave the room Elane turns around and walks to the fireplace. She puts down some more blocks of wood, steps back, closes her eyes and rubs her hands. Then she points both arms at the logs while speaking a few words in her native language. It starts to crackle in the fireplace. Small flames climb up between the wood and slowly grow out until a cosy fire fills her room with a pleasant warmth. She points her hands towards the candles on both sides of the mantelpiece and lets them ignite with a simple whisk of her wrists.
Elane nods.
"That is a good idea. If you walk with Brother Florian I will have my room ready for our visitor."
While Lyria and Florian leave the room Elane turns around and walks to the fireplace. She puts down some more blocks of wood, steps back, closes her eyes and rubs her hands. Then she points both arms at the logs while speaking a few words in her native language. It starts to crackle in the fireplace. Small flames climb up between the wood and slowly grow out until a cosy fire fills her room with a pleasant warmth. She points her hands towards the candles on both sides of the mantelpiece and lets them ignite with a simple whisk of her wrists.
Elane nods.
"That is a good idea. If you walk with Brother Florian I will have my room ready for our visitor."
While Lyria and Florian leave the room Elane turns around and walks to the fireplace. She puts down some more blocks of wood, steps back, closes her eyes and rubs her hands. Then she points both arms at the logs while speaking a few words in her native language. It starts to crackle in the fireplace. Small flames climb up between the wood and slowly grow out until a cosy fire fills her room with a pleasant warmth. She points her hands towards the candles on both sides of the mantelpiece and lets them ignite with a simple whisk of her wrists.
When Lyria arrived at the gate, the announced man was still waiting there.
The first thing she noticed was the light steam rising from his heavy black cloak and a slight shimmer around his shoulder that would most likely comparable with flickering over hot flames.
The next thing she saw was a big, heavy, two-handed mace held by one hand on his side, rested on the ground.
As she approached, she could see a warm, friendly face and a smile on his lips.
One step closer, she could see the dragon brooch on his collar. Clearly the symbol Balors. This man had to be a friend of the margrave.
Unless he had stolen the brooch somewhere.
When Lyria arrived at the gate, the announced man was still waiting there.
The first thing she noticed was the light steam rising from his heavy black cloak and a slight shimmer around his shoulder that would most likely comparable with flickering over hot flames.
The next thing she saw was a big, heavy, two-handed mace held by one hand on his side, rested on the ground.
As she approached, she could see a warm, friendly face and a smile on his lips.
One step closer, she could see the dragon brooch on his collar. Clearly the symbol Balors. This man had to be a friend of the margrave.
Unless he had stolen the brooch somewhere.
When Lyria arrived at the gate, the announced man was still waiting there.
The first thing she noticed was the light steam rising from his heavy black cloak and a slight shimmer around his shoulder that would most likely comparable with flickering over hot flames.
The next thing she saw was a big, heavy, two-handed mace held by one hand on his side, rested on the ground.
As she approached, she could see a warm, friendly face and a smile on his lips.
One step closer, she could see the dragon brooch on his collar. Clearly the symbol Balors. This man had to be a friend of the margrave.
Unless he had stolen the brooch somewhere.
Lyria approaches further and says: "welcome to Ignishort, im Lyria shieldmaiden of Lady Elané" Lyria reaches forward her hand and looks him in the eyes "I am tasked with taking you to her sir.." Lyria now looks at him with asking eyes and a polite smile on her face.
Lyria approaches further and says: "welcome to Ignishort, im Lyria shieldmaiden of Lady Elané" Lyria reaches forward her hand and looks him in the eyes "I am tasked with taking you to her sir.." Lyria now looks at him with asking eyes and a polite smile on her face.
Lyria approaches further and says: "welcome to Ignishort, im Lyria shieldmaiden of Lady Elané" Lyria reaches forward her hand and looks him in the eyes "I am tasked with taking you to her sir.." Lyria now looks at him with asking eyes and a polite smile on her face.
What Pandion saw of the monastery, was not much more, then a simple wall of natural stones, surrounding several larger buildings, among them a church or temple, with a small tower. Close to the top of the tower a shining red light shone out through windows set in all directions.
The gate to the monastery was open and inside a monk and a nun could be seen fighting in mock combat with blunted halberds. Not far away, other members of the order were working in a garden. Everywhere lanterns were lit and young novices ran from one to the other, making sure that each was kept burning, should the oil be running low.
Ignishort was build on a peninsula, surrounded on three sides by the waters of the two rivers. Close to the monastery on the mainland, the foundation of a new tower could be seen, rising slowly towards the skies.
What Pandion saw of the monastery, was not much more, then a simple wall of natural stones, surrounding several larger buildings, among them a church or temple, with a small tower. Close to the top of the tower a shining red light shone out through windows set in all directions.
The gate to the monastery was open and inside a monk and a nun could be seen fighting in mock combat with blunted halberds. Not far away, other members of the order were working in a garden. Everywhere lanterns were lit and young novices ran from one to the other, making sure that each was kept burning, should the oil be running low.
Ignishort was build on a peninsula, surrounded on three sides by the waters of the two rivers. Close to the monastery on the mainland, the foundation of a new tower could be seen, rising slowly towards the skies.
What Pandion saw of the monastery, was not much more, then a simple wall of natural stones, surrounding several larger buildings, among them a church or temple, with a small tower. Close to the top of the tower a shining red light shone out through windows set in all directions.
The gate to the monastery was open and inside a monk and a nun could be seen fighting in mock combat with blunted halberds. Not far away, other members of the order were working in a garden. Everywhere lanterns were lit and young novices ran from one to the other, making sure that each was kept burning, should the oil be running low.
Ignishort was build on a peninsula, surrounded on three sides by the waters of the two rivers. Close to the monastery on the mainland, the foundation of a new tower could be seen, rising slowly towards the skies.
It needs Pandion a second or two, to realize the situation, his eyes goes wide for a short.
"Where are my manners...".
He leans slightly to one knee, bows forward as he gently grabs her hand and hints a kiss on her backhand.
"...please excuse. My name is Pandion Thrakis, im a consultant to the Gorasian Expeditions Society. Margrave Balor invited me to visit the monastery, but forwarded me to Lady Elane, because of his absence after the winter watch."
It needs Pandion a second or two, to realize the situation, his eyes goes wide for a short.
"Where are my manners...".
He leans slightly to one knee, bows forward as he gently grabs her hand and hints a kiss on her backhand.
"...please excuse. My name is Pandion Thrakis, im a consultant to the Gorasian Expeditions Society. Margrave Balor invited me to visit the monastery, but forwarded me to Lady Elane, because of his absence after the winter watch."
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