Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141217155427/@comment-5824038-20150122083144

(Akatosh, I concur with 0. If you're going to be part of AoI, you are seriously going to need a fierarm! The onnly people who don't use them are the Knights of Azura, and they are seriously OP and have divine blessings and such like. You can join, but I can see that this RP may suffer from having too many players. I don't mean to insult anyone, but I don't particularly like having this many players. I'm not that active, so when there are this many I often struggle to keep up with it all. But, hey, I'll try my best.)

(Oh yeah, and it's morning, I suppose.)

'Fair? What kind of fair?' Meedran asked inquisitively. 'Back in Arenthia we had yearly hunting competitions that involved music, dance, and sparring. Will this be anything like it?'

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Marya felt a great disturbance in the force her mind. Something had just happened - something big. A rip in Mundus had occurred, and someone had come through from... Oblivion.

''Another Syphre, I suppose? This is really becoming worrisome. Why are they coming? The Knights won't stay complacent for long. I can already hear talk of another crusade.''

She walked over to the courtyard, and sat down next to Carador, one of her seneschals. 'Carador, did you feel that?'

'I did, Marya. It was a tear in the realm of Luminem opening up into this world. It would seem that the Aurorans are not donw meddling with our world.'

'Will the Knights stay here much longer, or are they going on a crusade?'

'I can try to keep them here as long as possible, but when The Lady commands it, they will leave. There's nothing you can do about it.'

Suddenly, before her eyes, Marya saw a blinding light. She knew what was happening, so she got up and ran away, into the monastery, where she would be alone.

Out of the light stepped a woman, clothed in moonshine. She was Azura herself.

'Sal... salve, regina,' Marya stuttered, trying to remember the holy language of Moonshadow.

''Mea filia, te saluto. Eras valde fortua, sed nunc necesse est tibi audire. Hostes mei vos pugnabunt, et hoc templum delent.''

'Ego... ego intellego,' Marya replied.

Azura leant forward, and kissed Marya's head. Then, she departed, and all was dark once more.

(Dem Latin skills... Translation:

'Ha... hail, holy queen,' Marya stuttered, trying to remember the holy language of Moonshadow. ''My daughter, I greet you. You have been very brave, but now you must listen. Enemies of me will attack all of you, and destroy this temple.'' 'I... I understand,' Marya replied.)