Rhosyn
Ticky Rewrites History (in Crayon)
((Here we go again. Slow connections beware, this installment's twice as long as Book One.))
The Second Watch
Tiradell sat on the muddied ground, beautiful grass and flowers destroyed by the endless undead that had streamed past, killed as much as they could, then left. He cradled a young elf's head in his lap, the priest recognizing the features of the young orphan. He remembered the happy smile as the boy left the orphanage, the relief he'd felt that the young rascal would finally trouble him no more. Then the surprise as the boy embraced him heartily, thanking him.
“Please, please,” he whispered, feeling the spark of life still within the young elf’s body, fighting a losing battle against the sickness that Tiradell knew would be much worse than death. He whispered to the youth, and to the Light, the power that he felt always.
Ruminations
Begin Recording.
It's ironic, it would seem, that a device such as this has become so helpful to me, another little bauble Ixidos had been coming up with. Such a fine researcher, that boy, if only he had the mind to lead...but I digress. I record this speech from my sanctum, warded away from the world and its thousands of other recording devices called eyes, ears, and minds. For so long, I have lived in the public gaze, always swift to recognize my face to the world first.
I have served our people for thousands of years. I am a very, very old elf, and I know my time is finite. These are...difficult thoughts, to be sure.
New Developments
OFFICER’S REPORT (FILE COPY)
Case #: 481516
Reporting: Sir Sidoran Sunlash, Chief Security Officer of the Legion
(p.1) Regarding the Sexual Assault and Aggravated Harassment of Rhosyn (hereafter referred to as “the Victim”),
I interviewed the Victim early on the morning of 26/4. The statement she gave, paraphrased here due to technical difficulties with the recording equipment, was initially very similar to the statement given to Convocate Sebastien Kerwin (File Missing) and coincides with the report from Doctor Jakobus Nachtengaal ([url=http://www.rp-haven.com/blog/jakobus/report_regarding_rhosyn_delivered_lady_aramalia_solisbane]File Attached[/url]). New developments are detailed from Paragraph 3 onward, with notes included for the benefit of fellow investigators.
Report regarding Rhosyn - Delivered to Lady Aramalia Solisbane
Overview
As per the Law of Silvermoon, I stand under oath and civil obligation to report to the authorities when, in my practice, I encounter matters of dire importance or gravitas.As per that law, I must unfortunately file this report about an encounter I have recently had with Rhosyn.
The events
Myself and my student Aizawa D'Aranath were engaged in a lesson in my office, when we heard a commotion coming from downstairs. When we moved the investigate, we noticed a horse (in the barding of a “Charger”) standing behind the bar of the Wayfarer Inn, mounted by the female healer Rhosyn. There was no response to her name, and she appeared at first glance to be in a catatonic state. At this moment, lady Sijmen Beauregarde arrived, and I requested her to dismount Rhosyn and carry her to my office for further investigation.
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[Arts] Sketch Dump! [/Arts]
(( Been doodling steadily over the past few weeks, since I haven't had time for another fully colored CG image like Aji's bust. However, I'd like to share the material I start with before it becomes this. Oh. and huge possibly alignment stretching image, coming at you. ))
Going for a ride
The badlands.
Why do I always find myself going here?
I look into the distance and spy the flat top mesas in the distance, and stone pillars that look like the earth itself were taking up art. The dirt is red clay, and the consistentsy of fine powder. Hephaestion's cloven hooves dig into it easy as he steps beside a cactus to nibble on the sweet flower. I slide myself out of the saddle, and straighten the barding on his back, wincing as pain shoots up my fingers, and I give a glance to my left hand. My ring and little fingers are bound together with leather after I smashed them under this same barding. Heph wasn't used to riding with armor, But as my deliveries took me into more dangerous situations, I figured I'd be kind to him and offer him some protection as well.
