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Coming home from Greenbriar not far to the South East of the harbor and just a little West of Farmers Union some strange pillars of sparkling blue starry could be seen flashing about, appearing and disappearing repeatedly for quite some time. I searched the area for any mage, but found none, The source or purpose is a mystery to me.
Sits and fishes for a while watching the lights moving around her,hopeing to discover some clue at least to their cause and or use, if any. The sun is going to set soon, and i am curious as to wether or not they will remain once darkness settles over the land.

Valric passes the Farmers union on his way to the harbor, he can see the shimmering blue lights near the campfire he often fishes by. He smiles, and continues on, pausing only to note that though the lights have shined and sparkled scince he noticed them on his arrival to the island, he never found out why or how..

A curt, darkly cloaked figure strolls by the Union, making a rigid turn in its path towards the west. Nearing the pillars, its head can be seen raising to glare up at the glowing monuments and it approaches one of them slowly.

A dirtied, scrawny hand is pressed against one of them, hoovering across the pillars' texture as the other hand is concealed amongst the wide folds of the mantle.

The sun is piercing the horizon, moments only until darkness engulfs the land of Gobaith. Stretching its rays across the thick branches of the forest, hence casting a macabre shadow across the short silhouette.

It scans its surroundings, spotting Joxia with a frown. Taking a few steps towards her, it mutters in a low, sour voice;

"Ought to not stare at these too long."

Joxia may recognize the voice.

Artimer grabs carries a sharp post, a flat piece of wood, some pins, and a parchment with writing.
He walks to the area of the lights, and forces the post into the ground. He quickly then hammers the flat piece of wood, and pin a parchment upon it. Upon it, reads:

Upon this land, light has overcome evil. The blue is residue of the victory.
Dark creatures that were blashemy to all the Gods made their stand on a distant land, and upon this land the ones who destroyed the dark creatures, and the ones who were held by them, were delievered by the Gods. It was a sign of a victory for our world as a whole. Just move about your life as usual, but remember the victory and those that saved you.

Artimer then left quietly, giving a vague nod to the others as he passed.

I made it

Brer Beothach the Godmen

Sitting on the bank fishing quietly, mule nibbling at some grass nearby, looking at the spectacle, turns when she hears the familiar voice.
"Oh? And why do you say that? What do you know about them?"
A slight smile plays at the corners of her mouth as she watches him waiting for an answer.

Playing her lute while coming from the harbor, Caitir turns toward the lights in the distance. A smile forms on her face as she finally gets the rhythm of the display and a beautiful melody echoes around the area.

She laughs lightly and shakes her head at the silence of the boy.
"Surely you must be able to say something to back up your first remark"
Looks past him to the glittering lights then removes a fish from her line letting it go back into the water for being too small. Looks back to the lad trying to pierce the darkness within his cowl to see his face.