Post by madelaine on Aug 22, 2010 15:39:37 GMT -5
(( Since I will be gone for a couple of days I thought I am going to give you something to do and to play with in case that Andre picks up the scene and keeps it going. Or he can just drop it if it wont fit into his own plotline.
This happens right after the "Za'era meets Rin" thread. So its about 1 year before the campaign starts.))
Za'era climbs out of the window. She thinks it is sad she has to leave them behind. Especially Rin who tried to help her so much. She runs her hand over the pouch at her side feeling the fruits he gave her inside. Carefully she climbs down from the roof. First onto a lone barrel and then down to the ground. The moons shine bright so she makes sure to find a safe route through the shadows of the buildings.
"Ol paken draeval ulu ragar dos dalninil. Xor zhal'la Usstan telanth... Og'elend?!"
Za'era turns around with an obvious shock in her face. She knows this voice!
"Asha'ta'ax!" she gasps and backs away from the man who stands just a few steps away.
"W.. what are you doing here?!"
"Usstan kyorl dos tangis'kl'ae nindol xa'huuli xanalress d'nindyn shinduago lodias jal'yur saph dosst nossta belbaunin uss!" the other person replies and steps out of the shadows. A male drow in black leather armor moves closer to her.
"Venorik daewle dos ulu doer rath. Il telanthus il ssinssrine dos." he smirks.
"Tell her that this is long in the past. I will not come back! Not even for her!" She growls softly.
"Il telanthus il ssinssrigin dos." he replies to Za'era. A soft smile hushes over his face knowing quite well he is mocking her. Something he would never dare to do if she would still be part of their society.
Za'era growls and her eyes suddenly flash in a deep red. She feels the fire inside her blood rise and there is so much anger... so much hate inside still. The man backs off one step but then keeps going.
"Venorik telanthus il neitar inbalus mzilt lilbh'iahin lu'ssinssrin p'luin dos zet. Il telanthus dos inbal tlus l'mzilst llieh mul'rin whol ilta ssinssrine." He laughs at her.
The woman feels her muscles tense. No male is allowed to talk like this to her. Her whole body trembles as she draws the sword and yells at him ((this you should hear if you haven't heard the previous conversation already through an open window)).
"Nau jaluk telanthen saph nindol ulu uns'aa. Usstan orn elgg dos!" with just her short sword she charges the male drow and drives her sword deep into his throat. She feels so much hate and aggression inside. Dark red blood spills all over her body which seems to bring out even more of her rage and drive her into some kind of frenzy. She stabs over and over into the body of the drow who does not even fight back nor draws his weapon. He slowly sinks down to his knees while she keeps piercing through his armor again and again. His blood drips to the ground where it is soaked instantly.
With a last swift move she rams her sword into his neck and the body collapses to the ground.
Za'era trembles and her glowing red eyes pierce through the darkness. Her breathing sounds hard as she turns left and right looking for more to come as a very soft female laughter fills the air and for just one moment it seems like the shadows around her start to move and reach out for the woman like huge dark claws of a dragon.
"VENORIK!!! Usstan orn naut rei ulu dosst mru'shkane!" she screams and the same soft female voice that laughed just one moment ago answers.
"Dos fridj xunus dalninil. Lor a dosst phlith lu'dosst kor. Dosst vlos zhah ichl gareth ulu tal'skala. Dos shlu'ta naut veldri dal Takhisis."
The dead body is gone but the feeling of hate and anger still fills the air around Za'era. The shadows become normal again and the voice is gone. Instead two peasants who watched the scene move closer. Both with their weapons drawn. Za'eras body trembles and her hand forms a strong fist around the handle of her sword. She prepares for another fight.
This happens right after the "Za'era meets Rin" thread. So its about 1 year before the campaign starts.))
Za'era climbs out of the window. She thinks it is sad she has to leave them behind. Especially Rin who tried to help her so much. She runs her hand over the pouch at her side feeling the fruits he gave her inside. Carefully she climbs down from the roof. First onto a lone barrel and then down to the ground. The moons shine bright so she makes sure to find a safe route through the shadows of the buildings.
"Ol paken draeval ulu ragar dos dalninil. Xor zhal'la Usstan telanth... Og'elend?!"
Za'era turns around with an obvious shock in her face. She knows this voice!
"Asha'ta'ax!" she gasps and backs away from the man who stands just a few steps away.
"W.. what are you doing here?!"
"Usstan kyorl dos tangis'kl'ae nindol xa'huuli xanalress d'nindyn shinduago lodias jal'yur saph dosst nossta belbaunin uss!" the other person replies and steps out of the shadows. A male drow in black leather armor moves closer to her.
"Venorik daewle dos ulu doer rath. Il telanthus il ssinssrine dos." he smirks.
"Tell her that this is long in the past. I will not come back! Not even for her!" She growls softly.
"Il telanthus il ssinssrigin dos." he replies to Za'era. A soft smile hushes over his face knowing quite well he is mocking her. Something he would never dare to do if she would still be part of their society.
Za'era growls and her eyes suddenly flash in a deep red. She feels the fire inside her blood rise and there is so much anger... so much hate inside still. The man backs off one step but then keeps going.
"Venorik telanthus il neitar inbalus mzilt lilbh'iahin lu'ssinssrin p'luin dos zet. Il telanthus dos inbal tlus l'mzilst llieh mul'rin whol ilta ssinssrine." He laughs at her.
The woman feels her muscles tense. No male is allowed to talk like this to her. Her whole body trembles as she draws the sword and yells at him ((this you should hear if you haven't heard the previous conversation already through an open window)).
"Nau jaluk telanthen saph nindol ulu uns'aa. Usstan orn elgg dos!" with just her short sword she charges the male drow and drives her sword deep into his throat. She feels so much hate and aggression inside. Dark red blood spills all over her body which seems to bring out even more of her rage and drive her into some kind of frenzy. She stabs over and over into the body of the drow who does not even fight back nor draws his weapon. He slowly sinks down to his knees while she keeps piercing through his armor again and again. His blood drips to the ground where it is soaked instantly.
With a last swift move she rams her sword into his neck and the body collapses to the ground.
Za'era trembles and her glowing red eyes pierce through the darkness. Her breathing sounds hard as she turns left and right looking for more to come as a very soft female laughter fills the air and for just one moment it seems like the shadows around her start to move and reach out for the woman like huge dark claws of a dragon.
"VENORIK!!! Usstan orn naut rei ulu dosst mru'shkane!" she screams and the same soft female voice that laughed just one moment ago answers.
"Dos fridj xunus dalninil. Lor a dosst phlith lu'dosst kor. Dosst vlos zhah ichl gareth ulu tal'skala. Dos shlu'ta naut veldri dal Takhisis."
The dead body is gone but the feeling of hate and anger still fills the air around Za'era. The shadows become normal again and the voice is gone. Instead two peasants who watched the scene move closer. Both with their weapons drawn. Za'eras body trembles and her hand forms a strong fist around the handle of her sword. She prepares for another fight.