Post by demettritepes on May 20, 2008 12:59:53 GMT -5
~Having slipped from the keep of plass the newest addition of the plass would find himself wandering the lands about the keep he had made his home..Happiness was evident in this robed figure ..for both his lips and raptors eyes smiled ..twas a fine day for a walk ..his lady was asleep a note left beside her.
Which he full filled the words upon it he did train with a blade for a few hours ..it was slightly different from dagger fighting due to the weight and length of the blade ..but with Silmarwens help and the help of his new family he will master the art of the sword..However tiring from the constant cuts and the chuckles of plasses residents he decided to wander..the wanderlust of a gypsy..he finally came to the river in which split kencha and plass..
He then sighed looking over the running waters of the river, his eyes following the current ..he could swim this easily ..but he just decided to fly over his massive brownish red wings flapping hard to push the air about him down creating lift. He was now upon the opposite bank of the river in kentch. His wings folded as he decided to do what he had planed to do earlier this week..
Kneeling around two hundred feet from the river in a nice little copse of river Birch, he would summon his powers to him..well more like ask them to help him in his task..A hand slipped into his robes pocket, pulling from it a small stone of obsidian..setting it upon the ground. A hand would soon be placed over the stone licking it with energies ..
The power soon began to build and the stone would grow ..Standing as it grew demettri continued to lick it with power ..Finally when the stone reached six foot in height and a thickness of a tree he would cut off his powers. Sighing he looked over his work..aye twas good work and would do its purpose..
Then once rested he lifted his hand once more looking at the stone he would cast out a bolt of heat to match the suns..With this heat he would carve runes upon the stone and in their language ..it would say "Only those whom are friends of the golden horn may read these runes and see their meaning"the runes continued to say"Speak your devotion to your land touch the stone and think of where you wish to go and you shall be there..".
However demettri was not finished with one more heated blast he cast a large rune above the saying its shape was that of an R this stood for journey ..meaning safe journey ..his work was finally finished the teleport obelisk was set ..so he returned home to train once more for a mages job is never done~
Which he full filled the words upon it he did train with a blade for a few hours ..it was slightly different from dagger fighting due to the weight and length of the blade ..but with Silmarwens help and the help of his new family he will master the art of the sword..However tiring from the constant cuts and the chuckles of plasses residents he decided to wander..the wanderlust of a gypsy..he finally came to the river in which split kencha and plass..
He then sighed looking over the running waters of the river, his eyes following the current ..he could swim this easily ..but he just decided to fly over his massive brownish red wings flapping hard to push the air about him down creating lift. He was now upon the opposite bank of the river in kentch. His wings folded as he decided to do what he had planed to do earlier this week..
Kneeling around two hundred feet from the river in a nice little copse of river Birch, he would summon his powers to him..well more like ask them to help him in his task..A hand slipped into his robes pocket, pulling from it a small stone of obsidian..setting it upon the ground. A hand would soon be placed over the stone licking it with energies ..
The power soon began to build and the stone would grow ..Standing as it grew demettri continued to lick it with power ..Finally when the stone reached six foot in height and a thickness of a tree he would cut off his powers. Sighing he looked over his work..aye twas good work and would do its purpose..
Then once rested he lifted his hand once more looking at the stone he would cast out a bolt of heat to match the suns..With this heat he would carve runes upon the stone and in their language ..it would say "Only those whom are friends of the golden horn may read these runes and see their meaning"the runes continued to say"Speak your devotion to your land touch the stone and think of where you wish to go and you shall be there..".
However demettri was not finished with one more heated blast he cast a large rune above the saying its shape was that of an R this stood for journey ..meaning safe journey ..his work was finally finished the teleport obelisk was set ..so he returned home to train once more for a mages job is never done~