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best served cold - Wessex - 03-20-2022
Let’s not dwell on how long this first one has taken her, nor on the fact that she could have been done with her task if she’d accepted the challenge of the Greatwood. The shrines for Eirachi have always been in the back of her mind, and now the Wraith finally comes to Mourn, laden with two bags and a set of luxere antlers. One, larger bag, contains icicles from the Fangs, which had taken her a hot second to find again, even though she’d left it outside the shrine for safe-keeping. The other bag contains a bunch of Ningo feathers, easily gotten from the Ningo farm in Halo.
Placing all three at what she thinks might be a suitable place for a shrine, Wessex steps back and calls out for the Eirachi, knowing the seasonal Goddess will find her, even when she’s all the way out here.[say] “Eirachi, I have the needed items for your shrine here in Mourn.”[/say]
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Wessex is turning in one of the shrine requirements for Eirachi's assistance in cracking the Sea of Glass.
Instructions given in Admin Chat: For King's End:
1 thread killing a luxere and collecting its antlers -- killing machines
1 thread collecting ningo feathers -- feed the birds
1 thread collecting icicles from The Fangs -- {https://cotf-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=6528&pid=115989#pid115989}
1 thread bringing all of the above to Mourn
RE: best served cold - Random Event - 04-02-2022
As if by magic (because it is), the items Wessex has collected shift and move of their own accord, whirling and assembling into a structure before her. Despite the fact that the icicles ought to melt, they do no such thing, arranging themselves into a circle and adorning themselves with ningo feathers.
At the centre of the structure sit the luxere antlers, a jewel in a crown in the middle of Mourn. [say]"One down, one to go,"[/say] a voice whispers on the breeze, as cold Deepfrost and then some. [say]"And then our debt is settled."[/say]
~FIN