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[i]Elowen approached the glowing book, it's surface shining like a piece of amber-colored silver in the morning sun, making the words a tad difficult to read. However the words,[/i] [b]"Novissah guides and aids those who require it, and curses the unworthy with ignorance,"[/b] [i]brought some measure of thoughtfulness to the knight's mind. At first, she simply stared and pondered upon it's existence, but eventually placed her hand on it's warm cover to see attempt turning it's pages. However before she knew it, her senses were overwhelmed by darkness that seemed to shift and move, like snakes in a pitch dark room. For a moment, it reminded her of her death and she tensed, wondering if she had made the wrong move and found it's embrace once more.

She didn't though and instead found herself back in the halls of Novissah, the book still sitting calmly beneath the palm of her hand, but everything was so different. The place was alive with light and flame from the recently dead deity was crackling in the distance, but not all was calm. Elowen found herself in the middle of a conflict, a battle, right here in the halls as priests in robes and paladins in armor created a human wall against some of the most terrifying things she had yet to see. They were as if some sort of demon, twisted spires upon their shoulders, and heads contorted into helmet looking visages, while their skin was like ash though it turned away even the most beautifully crafted blade. Neither did the demons nor the clergy or knights seem to notice her presence as she watched with narrowed and examining eyes.

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Elowen was jarred from her focus as an apprentice ran into her with haste and past her, another following his steps, fear in their eyes. It was no wonder for one of the demon had managed to get past and was hunting them down for the liquid vial they held close to their chest. Quickly without hesitation, the White Knight pulled her dagger and jumped into the demon's way, surprising it as if she appeared from nowhere. She drew her dagger and stabbed it's tip against it's flesh, though the normal steel refused to pierce the creature's skin. It roared in anger, but Elowen wasted no time as she focused the energies of divine magic into the dagger, making it erupt with power. The dagger slipped into it's torso as she stared it right in the eyes with a fiery glare. Activating her 'Moon Flash,' she blew the beast apart with such a force that it cracked the stone beneath it's feet, making it dissipate like ash-colored smoke. Whatever it was, it had not expected her nor had it expected her able to focus magic in such a way.

That's when the rest of the room seemed to become aware of her, the two apprentices quickly slipping through a magical portal and disappearing, and some of the paladins staring at her like she was some sort of savior. Silently, one of the paladins that seemed dressed in armor that was etched with golden designs, tossed her his blade. She caught it with god-like reflexes and twirled it so the tip faced towards the sky, ready to show these creatures what it meant to face her Sword Rune's might. As if being called from a distance though, she felt a tug in her chest and then a flash of bright light, blinding her. Rubbing her eyes as they adjusted, she found herself once again in the present - the light was devoid, the flame cold, and the halls destroyed. One thing still remained though, her blade in hand which hummed unusually with an almost sing-song pitch to it.

She didn't have time to truly examine it though, to see if it was magic, or what sort of magic it held - not right now, and instead slipped it into an age-old sheath still on the temple's floor. Her eyes turned around towards where the apprentices had disappeared into to and briskly walked to the wall, placing her hand against it's surface. It was solid, unlike what she had seen, but she knew there was a room beyond it still. She blinked passed it and found herself staring at a small stone room, two skeletons, and a glowing iridescent liquid vial.[/i] 'Amazing,' [i]she thought.[/i] 'It lasted all this time.'[i] Wrapping her fingers around it, it even felt warm to the touch, she quickly stowed it away in a small pouch.

She phased again to stand in front of the book, pursing her lips curiously. How had the book survived all this time, she wondered, even against the onslaught of those demon knights. Powerful magic indeed must've been protecting it all this time and even more so to have escaped the vision of whatever slayed the gods. Elowen wondered though, what the liquid was for and where she should head next. She slide a finger across it's surface once more, hoping perhaps that it was guide her to where she was needed most... if not, her best bet was to find the largest beacon of civilization - the capital.[/i]

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Basically, feel free to send me wherever you think she needs to go. I figure the book might give her that last bit of information. That or she'll just appear at the gates of the capital. Either way, you can assume in your next post she teleports to wherever you send her, so you have something to write. ^.^ Also, feel free to determine the properties of the new shiny sword she got - or if it has any at all. The blade belonged to a Paladin Commander of Novissah, if that makes any difference.
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