02-14-2024, 08:33 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-14-2024, 08:34 PM by Oriana Bronzeguard.)
Finally getting some rest after the pummelling her mind, body and soul had been put through this day, Oriana finds sleep easily.
She tosses and turns in the night, almost feverish as her body seemed to struggle under the weight of the elemental gates she harboured, going from burning hot to icy cold several times during her rest.
At some point however an awesome presence comes to her sleeping mind, one that, at least for the moment, dwarfs the roiling elements she's being buffeted from. It is the Bright Warden, her mentor, and she his disciple. This presence helped to smooth the elemental gates, have them work for her, not be at the mercy of them, and in doing so, gain further insights into how to make them do her bidding.
Whether he actually visited her dreams somehow, or it was her own mind looking for something to stabilise the churning from the planes Oriana did not know. But she did awaken calm and confident in the knowledge that following in the footsteps of the great wyrm was her true path, and by doing so she would overcome any and all obstacles, from without or within.
Awakening to Harley and Larz already up and wanting to continue clearing the ruin, Oriana joins them, her eyes peeled and body ready for the unseen dangers this place had proven it held within.
Perception 1d20+5=9
She tosses and turns in the night, almost feverish as her body seemed to struggle under the weight of the elemental gates she harboured, going from burning hot to icy cold several times during her rest.
At some point however an awesome presence comes to her sleeping mind, one that, at least for the moment, dwarfs the roiling elements she's being buffeted from. It is the Bright Warden, her mentor, and she his disciple. This presence helped to smooth the elemental gates, have them work for her, not be at the mercy of them, and in doing so, gain further insights into how to make them do her bidding.
Whether he actually visited her dreams somehow, or it was her own mind looking for something to stabilise the churning from the planes Oriana did not know. But she did awaken calm and confident in the knowledge that following in the footsteps of the great wyrm was her true path, and by doing so she would overcome any and all obstacles, from without or within.
Awakening to Harley and Larz already up and wanting to continue clearing the ruin, Oriana joins them, her eyes peeled and body ready for the unseen dangers this place had proven it held within.
Perception 1d20+5=9