Sleet, Hail, and Istharé ~ by SaralynArati

SaralynArati

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Story continues here: httpwww.dolldivine.com/High-Fantasy/SaralynArati-3018132

9 years ago

SaralynArati

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Thank you kindly, Leaf!!! It's such a pleasure to play in your world, and creating characters is my favorite thing! I have to restrain myself to keep from littering pages with people you'll only see once, lol! If anyone wants a Dark Witch, Isthare can be redesigned and/or adopted. I'm okay with that. :)

9 years ago

LadyLeaf

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Woooo, Witches' magical duel? Now this is some real action! I knew sooner or later they're gonna run into obstacles, but Isthare, you mess with the wrong person! And you created another Witch??? Saralyn, I really feel honoured that my world is worth making OCs for <3

9 years ago

SaralynArati

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"Perhaps I may have acted prematurely before, although there is no proof that this man is the same one you brought with you originally. Yet, now, I will not make the same mistake. You two will come with us to Ankanas to be judged." Brin looked very vaguely annoyed. "I'm afraid that would be too inconvenient a delay for us to contemplate at the moment. Break your circle and release us!" "High Mistress Brin, that is not an option." "Then, High Mistress Isthare, you leave me little choice."

9 years ago

SaralynArati

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"No," Isthare said flatly. "I grant you that he's not human, and as such, cannot be a Hunter... if they even guess his true Race. However it is whispered that the Alu Sages knew the secret of immortality, and an immortalized human Hunter might very well be able to move between realms." She paused significantly. "Your companion has golden eyes and black hair." "He is half-Fae," Brin admitted. "He also has hardened nails and pointed ears." "As you say," Isthare retorted, "he is half-Fae."

9 years ago

SaralynArati

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"If you refer to my companion, you have only to look at his ears and watch him transform to know that he's an Oakenling." Isthare judged this for the half-second she seemed to think it deserved. "Perhaps, then, I was overly hasty, and this has been only for practice. However, neither I nor any of my coven saw him transform; we were all too busy intensifying the storm." "And, obviously," Brin replied, "you can't allow us out of the prepared circle so we might prove our identities by magic."

9 years ago

SaralynArati

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They paced, widdershins, chanting unintelligibly. Brin walked leisurely to the glade's center and waited for the woman in front of her to talk first. "I am High Mistress Isthare," she stated emotionlessly, "and I speak for my coven. You are Brin, of the lineage of Tilyach, and a traitor. For this crime, you, and the mortal Hunter you somehow brought into this realm, must die." "Dark Sister, you assign to me a power that neither I, nor anyone else, possess. Humans cannot cross. It is so."

9 years ago

SaralynArati

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By instinctive consensus, the Witch and Oakenling landed in a broad meadow, and sought shelter under some low trees that weren't tall enough to attract lightning. A little ways into the wood, they discovered a charming glade, with a red haired, green eyed woman standing at the far end. She wore the black and shades of grey of the Union of Vengeance. "Stay behind me and say nothing," Brin said softly to Hawkeye. He was busy watching as twelve other redheads circled the edge of the clearing.

9 years ago