1. Vaaga

    Open The more I see, the less I know for sure.

    At least she was not so uncontained as to destroy him outright but not even Vaaga was arrogant enough to test that twice. "Be thankful that I did hit you when people start to look at you with fear and you find yourself hoping for at least one soul who does not cowe at you presence and has the...
  2. Vaaga

    Open The more I see, the less I know for sure.

    There, everything was returning to normal, the Squire even managed to solve the problem of moving the fool. "Yes Fool, this is pain. It's normal and if you were normal this would not be your first time experiencing it. Try to not drain the lifeforce of everyone around you before they discover...
  3. Vaaga

    Open The more I see, the less I know for sure.

    He was almost about to take a deep breath when the world about them died. The tug of life force pulled through the Shroud soaking into the three eyed one Venla had called Mina. She bloated on at like a sponge, a thing unthinking and shoveling the power into itself until it might burst. A thing...
  4. Vaaga

    Open The more I see, the less I know for sure.

    His eye went from Venla to the young squire, he could have struck her face then for daring to ask anything of him when u did his attempt to contain HER problem and now the other one looked to him, helpless. Must he do it all himself? "Keep the fool still." He approached the three eyed child...
  5. Vaaga

    Open The more I see, the less I know for sure.

    "I WALKED IT OF TO CONTAIN YOUR MISTAKE VENLA! THIS IS YOUR DOING, YOUR MEDDLING BROUGHT THIS THING FORTH. HER BLOOD IS ON YOU, NOT ME!" But if it mattered so much then perhaps the squire could help. "Get the injured fool out of here Squire. Do not let it touch you. If you know the Art protect...
  6. Vaaga

    Open The more I see, the less I know for sure.

    "ITHACAE NABTHASS!" Even from the ground with all that was going on Vaaga managed to summon the ice wall to surround Venla's creation. Isolating it from anyone else who may be fool enough to touch it. Working on the assumption that this was a Shroud Fiend he stood and began to focus on what...
  7. Vaaga

    Open The more I see, the less I know for sure.

    The smell of blood drew him in. Vaaga had stuck out the merriment and noise and dancing and singing and music for a whole ten minutes, a personal best, before he up and left turning his back on Astenvale for what he hoped might be forever or until the place had been reduced to somewhere people...
  8. Vaaga

    Open A cold day in Astenvale

    A huff of ill satisfaction left Vaaga's lips. The glint in his eye at the expected pain he might receive faded and he became aware again of the beating sun which again felt scorching against his skin. Once the stranger had gone he proceeded to the what he perceived to be the main building and...
  9. Vaaga

    Open A cold day in Astenvale

    Vaaga rose, tall to his full height, slim though he was the clothing, dripping wet and heavy with water, gave him an appearance of strength despite his lean figure. "Who would ask? I have questions of mine own. Perhaps I should seek them out, those with perhaps a bit more..." Summoning all the...
  10. Vaaga

    Private Very dangerous people.

    A bit telegraphed but she was more than fast enough to make up for it so Vaaga did not entertain holding his ground and instead cast a quick spell to speed his escape from her. "HETHEC!" The word enchanted the wet ground underneath allowing him to speed out onto the water as if it was solid ice...
  11. Vaaga

    Open A cold day in Astenvale

    Vaaga smiled a warning. "I am to go to Whiteport? To see the Viscount and there, gain permission to return here and then,present the permission here where I will be allowed access to the Vayd Tree?" He would not call it such a pedestrian name a *World Tree*. He took a step closer to Trevor and...
  12. Vaaga

    Open A cold day in Astenvale

    As Vaaga had dreaded. Even in this piss stinking corner of the world the hated shadow of bureaucratic thinking was present. Vaaga let out a great sigh as he turned his burnt face up to the scorching sky and closed his eyes. "Of course not, heavens forbid anyone seek to simply LEARN for the...
  13. Vaaga

    Open A cold day in Astenvale

    Vaaga walked out of the lake, the ice cracking and splitting before him. "I need nothing from no one but I do want to study what is known of the Vayd Tree. I have come a very long way to learn what I can. As a fellow worker of The Art you can appreciate my interest I assume." His anger was...
  14. Vaaga

    Open A cold day in Astenvale

    Cold. Blissful embracing cold pulled the treacherous heat from his body and Vaaga woke to himself once more. The last few minutes were a fugue state of images, red hair and bitter tastes. But now he was soothed by the clear waters of the pond as he lay there looking up at that hated blue sky...
  15. Vaaga

    Open A cold day in Astenvale

    Snatching the waterskin Vaaga put it to his cracked and blistered lips and drank deep before he choked, spat and coughed the rest up out of his mouth, tossing the skin aside and one eye bulging from his head as it looked upon Trevor with utter hatred. If he could speak the words he'd have frozen...
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