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Old 06-27-2010, 08:35 PM   Top  -  End  -  #131
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And now for Part II.
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Originally Posted by Seera
What happened in Xen’drik, noone knows. Dwellers of Cannith Fairhaven’s house can only tell that when Beria came back from the expedition… well, she looked different. A huge, intricate Mark of Making spreading on her entire face and down her neck was the minor change. She was strong, confident, scarred and her grey eyes loomed deeply. After a swift parley with baron Jorlanna, she left the house, to not been seen ever again.

Sharn, the city of towers. Mightly crafted to express the undying will of mortal beings to reach the sky, floating and moaning and living. One of the most important place of power of this chaotic city is Cannith palace, the home residence of baron Merrix d’Cannith. In front of that huge, outstanding palace, the tiny masked woman seemed insignificant. She passed the main door, plainly ignoring the old man telling her that “Lady… Cannith, mark bearer, wha… hey, please, you can’t… this is not acceptable. This is a private house, please stop and…”
She was home, HER home. She walked the hall straight to the library. The door opened two steps before his coming. “The old bastard didn’t even bothered to change magical protection” grunted her, to the astonished old man. He was left behind bablling, while she walked through a long corridor to the main office – his father’s office – and, finally, to the presence of Merrix d’Cannith, Adamant, a couple of stone golem and a Deneir bodyguard.
Merrix arched an eyebrow and asked: “So… lady, who the heck are you? How did you maneged to… But, first of all, what do you want?”
Seera trembled. Then undid her Faceless mask. Her huge Mark of Making was now visibile, encompassing her deep, enraged gray eyes. A very uncommon trait on Cannith house, that grey eyes were only seen on Merrix brother.
“I am Seera d’Cannith, daugther of Maelian and” she paused “Aldous Bearan d’Cannith. I am here to have my house back, toh ave my title back, toh ave my heirloom back. And to drop you death, uncle Merrix.”
He smiled, heartly amused: “Yes, my dear, for sure.” He hitted with a lazy look the two golems, the bodyguard and the void-eyed warforged and asked: “Would you all mind to dispatch her?”
The constructs and the human were about to come towards her, when she wore the mask again.
Abruptly, she started to… change. After less than a couple of seconds, she were a huge, terrific angelic figure. She spoke with a deep, strong voice: “This is the form of an angel. The angel of revenge calling for your doom.”


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