Blackfeather Woods i am—yet what I am none cares or knows;
All Welcome  January 05, 2018, 04:32 PM
Relmyna
Blackfeather Woods
Evoker
located in nightcaller temple
radiant quest: speaking with silence

the place of the glowing altar was where relmyna now spent her time, if she was not with cicero. in the months to come, she supposed she would involve herselves with the wolves of blackfeather. whispers of war had not escaped her, nor the general feeling of tension in their dark encampment. she had come by a new rank, no doubt through her subservience to vaati and the others above her — relmyna allowed herself only a small fluttering of pride before she concentrated on what it was she intended to do.
        the creek alongside which she had fainted had been revisited, and what the evoker had thought was only a lump of ice turned out to be a small rock, the size of her pawpad, and transparent. she had tested it with her teeth, her breath, what little remained of her tongue, and had not found it wanting.
        satisifed, intrigued, relmyna had returned now to the altar. gingerly the patchwork wolfess nosed the glassy stone onto its edge and sat in the snow before it. since she had awoken to herself, at least in some form, the woman had ignored the wisps of hidden words that sometimes flared through her consciousness, but now she let her mind's defenses fall and peered curiously at the rock she had found, strangely comforted by the icelike patterns within its clear shape.
        in time, the evoker's breathing slowed; she did not stir as she stared unseeingly at what she had found and tentatively brought to the forefront of her awareness one name.
        sithis.

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January 15, 2018, 10:24 AM
Cicero
Blackfeather Woods
Snitcher
Cicero was happy to see that Relmyna was fitting in well, that she was beginning to look outward more rather than following him around as though he were her saviour of some sort. He was not surprised to find her at the temple, for were she not by his side then she was often here. Cicero had grown to appreciate her presence in many ways. He had confided in her that Sheogorath was a beast and he did not know how to control it and had told her about his love for his brother Damien — although possibly the intent of his love may not have been clear enough from his words alone. To an uninformed onlooker his love for Damien might just be that of a brother to a brother, not a brother to a lover.

Light footfalls carried the patchwork wolf closer to the temple, ears perked forward to hear nothing; Relmyna was often as silent and stealthy as he. They were alike in some ways yet different in so many more, he thought as he looked at her and approached. Wordlessly Cicero watched the stone she had put on the altar and he sat down beside her, waiting; for her to be finished with prayers, for her to notice him, or perhaps until both conditions were met.
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Relmyna
Blackfeather Woods
Evoker
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        the stone swirled again — she felt herself falling. a forked tongue licked around the seashell curves of her awareness, and relmyna flinched against the snow. but as soon as it had come, the awareness faded, as did the burning presence, and soon the dream died altogether and she found herself blinking against the snow with the scent of sheogorath in her nostrils.
         no — not he, relmyna noted, staring blearily up at cicero before gathering herself to a sitting position. her mouth was dry; she dipped her lips toward the snow and then returned her attention to him with a small smile that soon faded, for fear he would think badly of her scarring.

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