Post by ShoddyProduct on May 8, 2023 2:50:43 GMT
Viarri had been travelling for months. She had set out at the onset of the new year, though her final destination was unclear when she left the Traveler's shadow. Her goal, however, was; the Hunt. Specifically, tracking down a Warlord who, in an act of near terrorism, had wiped out a small settlement near her patrolled territory, her kingdom, with the assistance of a Fallen House. It had set the Iron Lords into a fury, that they would be so bold as to attack helpless people, so close to the seat of their power. A full on crusade had nearly resulted, but it would be too risky for everyone to leave at once, and it was only one Warlord. Viarri took this Hunt upon herself, as it was her people who had been harmed, and so it would be her Light that would avenge them.
He had fled north, and she pursued. Unfortunately, by luck or fate, the Warlord had evaded her, and the further they had gotten from her home, the more difficult things became for her and Ignus. It was well into spring when she arrived on the coast of Prince Edward Island, as it was named. Why it had been named such was a mystery to her, but that was of no importance. She came in pursuit, of both her adversary and allies, and she knew of one for certain who would be willing to help, she hoped, given the proximity of the threat. The Awoken lifted her arm, palm up, and with a soft twinkling sound, Ignus Fatuus materialized.
"Need a refresh on the trail, Willow. Any traces of Light. Want to know if they're headed in the direction of the settlement." The Ghost tilted, nodding in it's own way, before zipping off, through the trees. After a moment, it returned with its report.
"It appears our quarry is heading north-northwest, away from the settlement. Do be advised, though, Lady Viarri, there appear to be other traces of Light around. I am not familiar with the signatures. It may be best to warn Malakha and Azazel-90."
Viarri responded with a nod. "If they're in range, go ahead and get in touch. Otherwise, I'll keep walking. Gotta get there to meet up regardless." She then continued her trek, the remains of Charlottetown just mere minutes away, on this cold spring morning.
He had fled north, and she pursued. Unfortunately, by luck or fate, the Warlord had evaded her, and the further they had gotten from her home, the more difficult things became for her and Ignus. It was well into spring when she arrived on the coast of Prince Edward Island, as it was named. Why it had been named such was a mystery to her, but that was of no importance. She came in pursuit, of both her adversary and allies, and she knew of one for certain who would be willing to help, she hoped, given the proximity of the threat. The Awoken lifted her arm, palm up, and with a soft twinkling sound, Ignus Fatuus materialized.
"Need a refresh on the trail, Willow. Any traces of Light. Want to know if they're headed in the direction of the settlement." The Ghost tilted, nodding in it's own way, before zipping off, through the trees. After a moment, it returned with its report.
"It appears our quarry is heading north-northwest, away from the settlement. Do be advised, though, Lady Viarri, there appear to be other traces of Light around. I am not familiar with the signatures. It may be best to warn Malakha and Azazel-90."
Viarri responded with a nod. "If they're in range, go ahead and get in touch. Otherwise, I'll keep walking. Gotta get there to meet up regardless." She then continued her trek, the remains of Charlottetown just mere minutes away, on this cold spring morning.