AMIA ARCHIVE • View topic - "A Letter Left at the Temple of Lathander"

*A Envelope is slipped under the door of the Temple of Lathander in cordor "by a young human man garbed in black", once side of the envelop is Almost Bleach White, yet the other side seems Pure black, on the Front it simply States "To the Light with golden hair"*

*once the parchment it taken out and unfolded rose petals would fall from it, Some Black Some White "Lore and testing would show that these wear picked from Ne'sek & perhaps Local to cordor also*

*25 spot check would reveal the parchment was home maid and in-fact has hair fibbers in it, "testing of magical or clerical nature would show them to be of a woman, blond hair "occ Renais Whiteheart" *

*OCC this has nothing to do with Valkin lol its another character

Venorik.

//question is this the temple of lathander in cordor or the one in Khem

TaliaZalinNalla wrote:

*once the parchment it taken out and unfolded rose petals would fall from it, Some Black Some White "Lore and testing would show that these wear picked from Ne'sek & perhaps Local to cordor also*

//I think its in cordor

//Nes'ek is in Khem, so maybe it's BOTH.

She had inferred the man lived in the company of baneites and necromancers from the hunting partners he kept, but crawling off the letter was a whole new breed of madness. Renais' skin crawled as she read. She put her hand to her hair, feeling the missing lock he had cut away. The few hairs on the page we the same length.

She had seen his face, standing in the Noway in, stroking that lock of hair against his face... He wouldnt part with it for the world. Just a few strands at a time so she knew he cared.... or perhaps a threat of his confidence to take more.

With trembling hands Renais repacked the letter, handing it to Father Redweth for safekeeping. By the idol she knelt and prayed to lathander, knowing she would find grace there that would still her fears long enough to plan her defence.

When her mind was somewhat stilled, she contacted Daniel Markie in his home, asking he lend his detective skills to help her find something about the man. That complete, she found sanctuary in the home of alia and sali moonlight in kohlingen, a fortress to rest safely and consider.

She staked out the church of Waukeen, knowing all pass those doors in time, until she met Malice Colds, a man who protected her from the stalker on the day he first laid eyes on her, and learnt the mans name - Vernorik.

Consideration would not be enough. She could not afford this mans delusions to slow her down in gaining strength. The forces of Cyric had grown strong and renais had earnt the enmity of many, she would need her power to defend herself against the greater foe.

Reason is little comfort though, and nothing could take away the fundamental fact: for the first time, even as she prayed to Lathander, she felt alone. It made her blood run cold.

*A Envelope is slipped under the door of the Temple of Lathander in cordor "by a young human man garbed in black", once side of the envelop is Almost Bleach White, yet the other side seems Pure black, on the Front it simply States "To the Light"*

*once the parchment it taken out and unfolded many little clippings would fall form the envelope, hundreds of little cut outs from the book of lathander, all regarding peace eternal.*

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*a young, lithe man looks at the posting in passing, and does a double take to read it again*

Well, isn't that just mildly creepy. Sounds like someone has a case of the stalkage. *chuckles to himself*

*as he leaves, he sneezes heavily, and turns suddenly into a small badger. It can be heard cursing about "stupid itchy noses" as it waddles out of the city*

*A Envelope is found on the body of venorik after he is brutally murdered"" once side of the envelop is Almost Bleach White, yet the other side seems Pure black, on the Front it simply States "To the Light" and is now lightly covered in Venoriks Blood*

*giando paladrious-triadic knight delivers the letter to the kohlingen keep and a copy to the chapel in cordor.*

"this is one disturbed man, im afraid he means to come back to life and persue lady Renais further. The Knights lend their strength.

Renais knelt in the chapel, a copy of the letter before her. Beside it lay a text on which she had been reflecting.

""The best beloved of all things in my sight is justice; turn not away therefrom if thou desirest Me, and neglect it not that i may confide in thee. By its aid thou shalt see with thine own eyes and not through the eyes of others, shalt know of thine own knowledge and not through the knowledge of thy neighbor. Ponder this in thy heart how it behooveth thee to be. Verily justice is my gift to thee and the sign of my loving-kindness. Set it then before thine eyes"

This was why she followed Lathander, exemplar of her hearts goal. Renais had seen the light break all to easily and knew its a fragile thing. In Lathanders heart lay no call for pacifism. The Dawn Cataclysm had proven that.

This man would probably get a second chance as prisons are poor protection against villains on amia. Renais, though, could only fall once before she became the doll this madman desired forever more.

The first letter had said enough. "you are not the first". How many dolls lined this mans bedroom Renais did not know, but words count for less than facts. Renais fought for a better world, not a fair world for madmen. There was no conflict. She felt Lathander stood by her in this, that her choice was right.

Sometimes we must be our own justice.

**A young knight, staggeringly lovely and patently of Celestial blood, hears Renais remarking on her troubles. Touched, and wanting to assist a fellow servant of the Light, Delia pats the warhammer at her side and blesses herself, foraying out to see what she can find.**

Not to worry, Lady. We'll see if we can't clear the land of this evil, Torm and myself.

*swinging open the doors to an unknown tavern Malice hulks into the room, swinging his axe off his shoulder and tucking it under his cloak he lumbers to the back of the dark room the candles on the candelabra sending dancing circles of light about the room, he sinks into a stool twitching violently he looks to his left seeing a high backed chair he points at it with his gloves hand*

You taunt me! *he glowers at the high backed chair unblinking for a few minutes then he jumps to his feet flailing his arms* Fine! *he shifts and slides into the high backed chair a twisted smirk on his face as he stretches out laying back he begins to whistle to himself tapping his foot, a cool breeze flows in he gazes to the door seeing it wide open but no one had come in..*

Hmm... *he scans about when Venorik appears 2 feet in front of him, malice exhales and nods sternly to Venorik* Brother... *they clasp opposite hands there initiation scars touching an draw in clapping each other on the back then lower to sit at the table malice clicks his fingers for a waiter when Venorik leans in* Thank you Brother.. I could not have done this without you.. *Venorik's eyes go wide as he reaches out of sight drawing out a lock of Renais's hair inhaling it deeply he shudders* I have much to tell you...

// if anyones seen kill bill 1 that's what malice whisltes he he he :twisted:

"A Letter Left at the Temple of Lathander"

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