Chuirion absentmindedly wanders through a forest a long way from Trollsbane thinking about his life. He begins to remember back when Kincent and Sess'sth would go to town and have FireSeer meetings. He remembers the good times he had. Chuirion begins to think of the war they were killed at. His eyes start to water suddenly but then he nearly trips on something sticking out of the ground. He stumbles over and whirls around to see what it was. He can see what looks like the edge of a wooden chest.
What is this....
Chuirion bends down and digs with his hands in the hard ground trying to get a closer look. Chuirion's hands suddenly touch over a part of the chest and familiar lettering that is carved into it is felt. He looks closer and sees the symbols '~{F/S}~'. Chuirion quickly runs to Trollsbane to grab a shovel....
A Hidden Chest.
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Chuirion sat in a small room a book open on the desk in font of him, parchment with sricbles laid on the ground and the desk infornt of him, in the very coner of the room laid the chest he had found over a month ago...
Chuirion had learned much about the Fire Seers form the books, he knew more than he had ever know and things that made no sense to him before were now clear as day, he almost had as much knowledge about the anicent tribe as Kincent at this point...
One night after endless hours of reading and and wrighting every aspect of the ritual and any rituals which might have a negative affect on this one.Chuirion belived it was time.
He knew the his Fire Seer powers had dimisished since that night he destory the oblesk and Cloud and Moden were banish form this world, the night Sess'sth and Kincent were lost..to weak to bring back two, barely strong enough for one...He knew his only chance was to do it on the first night of Bras when his power would be strong....
Chuirion traveled deep in to the woods, he cut down many logs and made a fairly big bond fire he made four little camp fires around it forming a box, he then grabed a strange poiton form his bag and laid it on the ground beside him, he pulled a red gem form the bag and laid it beside the potion, he grabed a fire sword form his back and did the same, He spoke a ancent tongue, and looked deeply in to the bond fire, after a time he sat the red gem in the fire and watch as the flames increased, he began to speak a few lines in the tongue again as he placed the fire sword in the fire....
The Flame twiched and jumped higher in to the air....He took the potion,opened the bottle and cast the liquid in to the fire.
tHe Fire roared louder...
Finally Chuirion cut him self and gave the blood to the flame, the fire jumped high in to the air and became extremly hot, the flames seemed to shift the cicrled each other and made a portal....
Chuirion spoke a anicent langue and shouted the name Kincent...The the fire seemed to burst and Flames began to form on the grass alround the power was so strong it threw Chuirion back...
And no sooner than the flames exploded the diseappered..
Chuirion looked toward the bon fire, but there was nothing Kincent had not made it back....
Chuirion sighed, e didn't want to belive it...
"I wasn't strong enough...and that was my last chance..."
A tear rolled down Chuirion face as he walked away...
Chuirion had learned much about the Fire Seers form the books, he knew more than he had ever know and things that made no sense to him before were now clear as day, he almost had as much knowledge about the anicent tribe as Kincent at this point...
One night after endless hours of reading and and wrighting every aspect of the ritual and any rituals which might have a negative affect on this one.Chuirion belived it was time.
He knew the his Fire Seer powers had dimisished since that night he destory the oblesk and Cloud and Moden were banish form this world, the night Sess'sth and Kincent were lost..to weak to bring back two, barely strong enough for one...He knew his only chance was to do it on the first night of Bras when his power would be strong....
Chuirion traveled deep in to the woods, he cut down many logs and made a fairly big bond fire he made four little camp fires around it forming a box, he then grabed a strange poiton form his bag and laid it on the ground beside him, he pulled a red gem form the bag and laid it beside the potion, he grabed a fire sword form his back and did the same, He spoke a ancent tongue, and looked deeply in to the bond fire, after a time he sat the red gem in the fire and watch as the flames increased, he began to speak a few lines in the tongue again as he placed the fire sword in the fire....
The Flame twiched and jumped higher in to the air....He took the potion,opened the bottle and cast the liquid in to the fire.
tHe Fire roared louder...
Finally Chuirion cut him self and gave the blood to the flame, the fire jumped high in to the air and became extremly hot, the flames seemed to shift the cicrled each other and made a portal....
Chuirion spoke a anicent langue and shouted the name Kincent...The the fire seemed to burst and Flames began to form on the grass alround the power was so strong it threw Chuirion back...
And no sooner than the flames exploded the diseappered..
Chuirion looked toward the bon fire, but there was nothing Kincent had not made it back....
Chuirion sighed, e didn't want to belive it...
"I wasn't strong enough...and that was my last chance..."
A tear rolled down Chuirion face as he walked away...