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@Lord Zee maybe

I've been thinking of a beast pelt cloak type thing. wearing it could give you the heightened senses and such a creature would have but with the drawback of potentially losing yourself to beasthood. werewolf curse type of thing I guess but it's like the third or fourth artifact that makes one go crazy.

otherwise I can think of fitting negatives for a quiver that enchants it's own arrows or turning into a crow.
For only a true Elvkiin can stand to touch the wood of an Evertree.


Well I wonder who this bow is meant for XD

Really though I think I might try to come up with a relics for Lothian. I have three Idea's in mind now: some kind of cloak(not sure what it'd do but it seems fitting), a kind of quiver that can be attuned to any type of bow and hold special kinds of arrows for it, or some kind of item that actually lets him turn into a crow.

though if I can't figure any out I'm actually leaning toward either Vasilis or Purity
It had been a few days since the Emperor's letter arrived at the Thrace estate, Keenan had been en route to the capitol on the same day the letter arrived. He'd spent almost the entire journey so far inside the coach, sitting silently, imagining the empire's fall and dwelling on memories of his sister. The ancient oppression of his family not being enough the Empire had decided to take her from him as well, as far as he was concerned the Scorn was the punishment this empire deserved.

He was eventually broken from his thoughts when the stagecoach came to a sudden halt and some voices argued outside. After a few moment he decided to step out to see what the problem was. Walking up toward the from of the coach he spoke out toward the driver "What's going on here?" The driver looked to Keenan when he appeared and bowed his head "Apologies, Lord Thrace" he then gestured toward a robed figure in front of the coach "This vagrant dares to hitch a ride as if this were some common carriage wagon". Just then the figure took a step toward Keenan and spoke "I simply seek passage to Dramon"

Keenan looked the figure up and down, one hand rested on the hilt of one of his swords "and what business could you have there?"

"I've heard the emperor is gathering adventurers to face the scorn in the west. I wish to join them" the figure held out a hand, revealing jewelry and pretty trinkets "I can pay plenty for the trouble"

Keenan had the immediate thought that he should strike down this man now, whether he was truthful or not, it would be one less potential threat to his true mission but he was soon distracted from such thoughts by the treasures the figure offered. They were of Elvkiin make "And where did you find those?" he was almost hoping this was an assassin, hired by underworld elements to end the emperor for some reason. Instead the figure lowered it's hood to show the face of one of the former denizens of the northern forests, surprising both Keenan and the driver.

After a short heavy silence, Keenan began to chuckle.



When they arrived at the palace they were greeted with the side of guard leading a Fae into the throne room. It seemed they had arrived at about the same time as many of the rest of their party. What providence.

Following into the throne room shortly after the Fae his arrival was announced after he short greeting, the guard calling out "Lord Keenan Thrace of the Twin Fangs!" He hesitated for one step, hearing the announcement for once not including his beloved sibling. He carried on into the room, the elvkiin following behind him until they were toward the front of the gathered adventurers. He put a fist to his chest and tipped his head for a bow "Your Majesty" lifting his head up he continued "My brother sends his greetings, he prays that this endeavor be a successful one" he caste a quick glance at the others and relaxed his posture "My lord, if I may, I have brought a traveler that sought an audience with you, one I believe you may want to hear" with that he gestured toward his companion.

Without waiting the figure stepped forward and lowered his hood, again revealing his elvkiin features, he then bowed with one arm across his chest "your majesty. My name is Lothian Dimaethor, warrior to what remains of the elvkiin. my people have already suffered from the plague and I would not see what is left snuffed out by this scorn. I ask that you let me join this quest, that I may add my skill to ending it's corruption" as he finished Lothian maintained his bow, awaiting the emperor's response.



@Lord Zee ah no problem, I was already thinking on making an Elvkiin
@Lord Zee Would it be possible for a high elf to have been part of a merchant family that traded with a foreign land for a kind of magic blasting powder type thing and go on to become one of those kind of alchemists that not only makes potions and poisons but also like elemental grenades and such?
@Lord Zee I'm just wondering really, I'd want too see how they are in this setting before I decided to play one or not. you don't have to bring them back in for me if you already decided against it.
@Lord Zee The southern high elves are playable right? I see them mentioned in locations but not races
hmm this does, as you say, fancy my attention.
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Keenan didn’t know the full extent of his injuries, he could feel a sharp pain in his chest and and a severe ache in his arm, but regardless of them he couldn’t exactly keep laying around in a battlefield. He pushed himself up to standing and used his staff to steady himself, putting it away shortly after so he could get over the rubble to the stairs.

With one hand clutched to his chest he briefly gazed out over the field to see the republic on the run. However, he had little interest in the battle and turned back to the ruins intent on finding either his target again or Ideon. Instead he was faced with a jedi as she was coming out of the entrance. With the suddenness of her appearance Keenan’s reaction was to drop into a defensive stance, armored hand forward and his unlit saber in the other.

As Lahana ran out of the temple she heard the commander order the troops to fall back. She was confused for a moment, not understanding why they were running, but then she saw the scene around her. The Republic was losing. She bit her lip in irritation and continued running, only to run into a dark jedi. "Sith scum, get out of my way!" She ignited her two sabers and swung them down towards his head.

Keenan was a bit surprised by the Jedi's reckless approach. As her sabers came down toward his head he raised his arm, her sabers would short out on his gauntlet, at the same time he pointed the hilt of his own saber at her chest and ignited the blade, intent on impaling her with that simple act.

Lahana turned off her sabers and swiftly put them away as she noticed them impact the dark jedi's gauntlets. She'd heard of lightsaber resistant material before, if she weren't in the middle of combat she'd wonder where he got such a rare material. But as she'd learned a long time ago, distractions on the battlefield were a recipe for disaster. Her eyes followed her foe's movements, she noticed him point his saber towards her. Right before it ignited and impaled her she bent backwards, then placing her hands on the ground and executing a backwards somersault. She kicked at her opponent's hand holding his saber as she flipped back to her feet.

She needed to get away, as much as she wanted to vent her frustration at failing to kill Ideon she'd either be killed or captured if she stayed. Being locked in a cage again was not an option. Using the force she sprinted off towards the Republic fallback point. She hoped the dark jedi would not follow.

The jedi's kick knocked Keenan's hand away and allowed her to get out of his range before he could strike and make her escape. He didn't even try to pursue her, only looking in the direction she ran for a moment and then turning back to the ruin. Seeing the rubble blocking the entrance he quickly took off to find a side route around.
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