2007-11-29 [Jessika Maria.]: Anya smacks the elf's shoulder playfully,"Don't you dare call me love after that!" She pouts, trying to keep the grin out of it. There was no way she was going to allow him to get off easy after what he just pulled.

2007-12-12 [Synirria]: (Wow...Im still a member here...Hmmm Faelan would it be alright is I took my role back up?)

2007-12-12 [The Chronicles of Faelan]: (of course it would be, the reason I didn't remove you or anyone else is because I was very quiet at one point as well so :) get back into it if ya feel up to it)

2007-12-12 [Synirria]: (Yay! *Huggles*)

2007-12-12 [The Chronicles of Faelan]: (*Big nice cuddleses* :)

2007-12-12 [Synirria]: (I have the best idea on how I can come back in!)

2007-12-13 [The Chronicles of Faelan]: (ASlrighty then :) When you';re ready)

2007-12-13 [Synirria]: Josette walked along the path and cursed as her home came into view. I have to tell Faelan...I can't believe this happened... Exaiver trailed along beside her, whimpering every now and then. Gently she ran her hands through her hair, stress radiating off of her body as they entered the city. Eyes followed after her as she walked along. Stopping someone as they passed by she asked softly. "Have you seen Faelan?" When they shook there head and continued walking she growled lowly. "Prick..."

2007-12-13 [The Chronicles of Faelan]: Quietly a male citizen approaches her, he is short, shorter than her, but tall enough to see into her eyes. "You seem lost, young one, are you in need of assistance?" he says with a dull but otherwise peaceful tone.

2007-12-13 [Synirria]: Josette sighed softly. "Im not lost, only looking for a friend. Do you know of someone by the name of Faelan? It's very urgent that I find him." She clutched her hands together in front of her waist as Exaiver nudged at her thigh.

2007-12-13 [The Chronicles of Faelan]: The man looked at her blankly for a moment. "Begging your pardon ma'am, but Faelan rules this place. A friend of yours you say? The last time you be seeing him must've been a while ago I am guessing" he spoke, his tone calm and gentle "You'll find him up at the fort"

2007-12-13 [Synirria]: Josette faltered for a moment and shook her head. "Im sorry...Um...thank you..." Looking down at Exavier she took off in the direction of the fort at a jog.

2007-12-13 [The Chronicles of Faelan]: The man smiled and nodded as she left. "that's fine" he whispered, as she was already too far to hear him shout after her.

2007-12-13 [Synirria]: Slow down Josette!Exavier shouted into her mind. Your to weak for this! Josette ignored him for a moment then forced herself to slow down. There ya go... Shaking her head she continued to ignore his thoughts as the fort came closer to them.

2007-12-13 [The Chronicles of Faelan]: AS she drew nearer to the fort the gate opened, from the left and right of the inner gate two guards exited, accompanying another man, well dressed in silk and noble garments. With a welcoming smile the man bowed, and rose again, offering her a formal greeting.
"Welcome, miss, to Serandine, the last refuge away from the war, you seem ill ma'am, would you like to see a healer?"

2007-12-13 [Synirria]: Josette shook her head gently. "Im fine, thank you." Exavier growled and nipped at her hand. She waved her hand at him and narrowed her eyes. "Im fine! But I do need to see Faelan if that would be alright." She loooked back and forth between the men as her hands began to shake.

2007-12-14 [The Chronicles of Faelan]: The well dressed man smiled and beckoned her into the fort grounds. "Up the path and through the main entrance, he should be inside, if not, you're welcome to wait for him"

2007-12-14 [Synirria]: Josette rubbed her hands up and down her arms, she was surprisingly cold. Something she though was impossible. "When I get the time, is it alright if I take you up on the offer of that healer?" Her eyes were sad with fear. She was afraid she may have walked into something that may have threatened her life while she had been in Belatona.

2007-12-16 [The Chronicles of Faelan]: "Of course ma'am, but if you find Faelan first I'm sure he can take you to one" the man smiled. "Or if you preffer I can take you to one now, get your name and tell Faelan that you're here"

2007-12-17 [Synirria]: Josette shook her head gently. "Thank you though..." Turning she went in the direction the man had instructed her to go. Looking around her she heard Exavier growling deep within his throat. Oh just shut up... Exavier whimpered slightly. You could be dieing and all you can tell me is to shut up...nice...

2010-03-13 [The Chronicles of Faelan]: Faelan wandered the ruined fortress hall, so much had changed since he had last been here. Dry blood stains remained on the floor, rusted armour and weapons lay on the floor, broken skeletons, the remains of the guards that once held the fort lay skattered across the floor. He placed a hand to the wall, closing his eyes as memories poured into him, memories of Josette and Exavier, Anya and Dahaerik, Dianass and Rhianna, Nieriel. It appeared as though no one was left. Nothing, just silence and broken stone.
Looters had already claimed what treasures could be carried out, all that remained were battle scars, and statues too big to fit through the front door, let alone carry half way across Taneth'Fenteneran.
With a long, drawn out sigh he shook his head.
"My friends, I am so sorry..." he fell to his knees, his armour clattering as it hit the stone floor.
"Rest in peace, all of you."