Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24760123-20160716220931/@comment-29458028-20160718225351

''A call from the world below the stars. I want to hear one of these, and perhaps walk the land again as a mere shadow of my true self. Npt because I enjoy weakness, but because I have to be weak to even walk the worlds that aren't designed to hold me. Alisa, if you are out there and hear my call, repeat after me...''

''The principalities that rule the elements, send my call through the layers of Oblivion and Aetherius. Mother of Light and Life, send unto me your anointed child, for I need a guardian beyond comparison. Let the beauty of your chosen act as my sword and my shield.''

''Alisa, hold your hands before you chest and pray. Once you call, I can leave the dark depths of my imprisonment in the highest order of freedom and join you.''

(Levith's connection to Alisa will be revealed. Enjoy the ride XD)

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She felt cold. And somewhat wet. But most of all, she knew something was very, very wrong. It wasn't really something she pinned down immediately, as she was not sure of the origin of the feeling. It was just that something was missing...

Lyrissa patted her whole body down, even feelig some parts a bit too much. So far, none of her body parts were missing, and she wasn't dead, so it couldn't have been related to any internal or external organs. No, that wasn't it.

Lyrissa tried her powers next. The flow of magicka was normal. She still fired her high speed ball lightning normally. She noted her sword was still strapped to her back, so it really wasn't her sword either.

Eventually, Lyrissa realized why. That was when she fought a bandit. Smirking, she raised her left hand, which was covered in glowing golden veins. A singular portal opened, and a dwarven sword flew forth, missing the man who leapt aside.

Fuck most of my weapons are gone! noted Lyrissa, as she frowed, the dwarven sword breaking up into gold mist. Drawing her sword from her back, Lyrissa leapt forward with a roar and made short work of her foe. Still, it meant only one thing.

She needed to rebuild her treasury from scratch.