1. Euphemia Martell

    Private Simple Tasks

    Effie gave a smile back as he considered her question. As he spoke her eyes seemed to follow the motion of his hands as she took in the shroud glow of the birds in the sky. The rest, the rest she couldn't see. She didn't know what the sky looked like as it was just a dark expanse. Now of all the...
  2. Euphemia Martell

    The Wyvern's Nest

    Effie unclipped the sword from her belt, holding out the scabbard and weapon to the smith. "Mostly just coming in to have it sharpened." The knight too great care of the blade on her own, but every once in a while she liked to bring it in to be cared for properly by a smith. "I think the shroud...
  3. Euphemia Martell

    Open The Thorned Horror of Ivymount

    The creaking and the groaning induced from the vines that squeezed at the village buildings echoed hauntingly in the background. Those about to brave the brambles were making their final preparations. She wished that they could prevent any other loss of life, but there was no way to come up with...
  4. Euphemia Martell

    Private Rest and Recharge

    Her held tilted to the side as he started to speak and then paused as if thinking better of it. Perhaps she'd misunderstood what he'd meant initially. Then the moment was past as they discussed the bandits. "I didn't mean to leave you out this time." Effie said, a joke in her tone as she...
  5. Euphemia Martell

    Open The Old Ivories

    A quiet thanks was given as food and drink were placed in front of her. Effie listening as she stirred at the stew. The smell pleasant as the warm steam curled about her face, much to hot to try yet, but her mouth watered at the smell. She wished that she was capable of helping, whether with the...
  6. Euphemia Martell

    The Wyvern's Nest

    It had been too long since Effie had managed to get visit the blacksmith. Rulgak had been such help to her over the years since she'd discovered her new sight. It had been hard learning to fight when all she could see was the glow of a person, the weapon like a void in their hands. She'd...
  7. Euphemia Martell

    Private Simple Tasks

    The bright sun shown down, the warmth caressing at her face. The sun, the sky was something that she always wished the could see. Storms, lightning, that had shape within the shroud, but not so the sun. "I hope you are right. Riding in armor in the rain is the worst experience." She said with a...
  8. Euphemia Martell

    Open The Thorned Horror of Ivymount

    The Dusker listened as the Necroseer spoke, an annoyance in lingering in his words as he gazed down at the gathered group that was readying themselves to attack. Effie's sightless eyes looked down the hill toward the monstrous vine that was slowly consuming the town. If they didn't stop it soon...
  9. Euphemia Martell

    Open The Thorned Horror of Ivymount

    When there had become rumors about a strange plant that resisted weapons and poisoned the very water, the Knights had sent a pair of representatives. One from the Dawn and one from the Dusk. Arriving at the small town of Ivymount, Effie and her dawn companion stood around the outside of the town...
  10. Euphemia Martell

    Private Simple Tasks

    "Smooth is welcome." She replied. She at least would welcome smooth. A breeze blew gently over them as their horses trotted along, the smell of the forest nearby blowing past her nose. Everything was going smoothly now in fact. Willard's voice changed slightly, Effie catching a hint of doubt or...
  11. Euphemia Martell

    Hub A Potion for Every Occasion

    Crown's Hold could almost be overwhelming in the amount of shroud that her eyes could see. So many people that it was hard to tell them apart at times, hard to distinguish the glowing fuzzy edges that was the shroud sight. There had been a small group of Knights that had traveled to the city in...
  12. Euphemia Martell

    Private Rest and Recharge

    Her eyes remained forward as they walked, her staff moving along the ground to be sure that she didn't step poorly. The Order had been through a lot recently, so she wasn't so surprised at the wise for times to be more simple. She'd been just a squire when the Master of Loch had been killed...
  13. Euphemia Martell

    Open The Old Ivories

    Almost as soon as she spoke, the sounds of the piano picked up as if someone had gone to sit at the keys. There was still that slight discordant sound in the back, as if it was just slightly off tune, but it wasn't unpleasant. Probably just an older instrument, her hearing sharp from years spent...
  14. Euphemia Martell

    Open The Old Ivories

    The horses trod down the open expanse of the dirt road that ran through the center of the small town. Effie was as tired, as tired as she felt the horses were with their heads hanging low. "Perhaps we should consider stopping and giving the horses a rest here?" She said, her head turning in the...
  15. Euphemia Martell

    Private Simple Tasks

    She chuckled softly. He was right, there was really no reason to be so ... anxious. The last few patrols of hers had gone just fine. Nothing too crazy, just some bandits that had been easy enough to deal with even if one had managed to break a rib. "No, though it likely seems like it." She said...
  16. Euphemia Martell

    Private Simple Tasks

    "Is it possible to sleep well the night before leaving on assignment?" She asked amusement in her tone. Even just a simple patrol still made her nervous now that she had finished her trial and was considered a full capable member of the Order. There had been something about having a more...
  17. Euphemia Martell

    Private Rest and Recharge

    Effie shook her head with a wistful smile. "Will you walk with me?" She asked as she waved a hand in the direction of the doors that would lead out to the gardens and the forest beyond. There was something on the edge of Castor's aura that seemed out of sorts, not that she could pick out much...
  18. Euphemia Martell

    Private Rest and Recharge

    It was nice to just finally have a moment to get out of that stiff armor and wear something less constricting, granting being injured on her last trip out was more the reason for that, but she wasn't going as stir crazy as she might have thought. A simple, homespun gown of dark green hung from...
  19. Euphemia Martell

    Private Simple Tasks

    Effie's hand ran down the flank of the horse, the brush following after in her other hand. Caring for the horses had been one of the tasks that had been assigned to her as a child when she was first brought into the monastery. It had been hard initially, but over time the stables had become a...
  20. Euphemia Martell

    Euphemia Martell

    A Knight Sworn of the Knights of Anathaeum, a member of the Sanctum of Dusk. Effie studies the pursuit of Death and Loch. -is born blind An orphan brought into the knights after a landslide destroyed her village. She'd been lucky to survive. -taught initially to be a starter life/loch...
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