Firiona Vie Everquest

"So in other words, just tend my gardens and be happy with what I have." he lets that go and watches his sleeping elven wife, waiting for her to awaken, wishing for her comforting embrace. " I will do as best I can to embrace what I have Jetamio, for it is a wonderful thing to know I ...

"I was forced upon my path of being a Wizard. I was adopted as a slave as a child by a wizard that saw me tending to the gardens at the orphanage, he must have seen me talk to them. He taught me his craft and made me read constantly, he always brought me books. I wasn't freed till near his end ...

He picked up the knife and cut a hunk of mild yellow cheese from a large piece and tore off a piece of bread and a hunk of meat. And then nodded and smile fondly at Jetamio and began to eat. the he intoned "Mmmm" and swallowed. "I don't remember how long it has been since I have had r...

He felt the sunlight on his skin and he broke into a smile for it was warm and didn't tingle and make his flesh crawl. He relaxed in its warming touch and remembered time gone by waking in the wilderness with the morning Sun. He stretched long and hard like a waking cat and bones and tendons creaked...

soft words are mumbled in his sleep, he stirs restlessly, yet sleeps soundly.

"Xar'zith...." he mumbles

He leans forward and lets the blood trickle to his lips and he licks them clean. He takes a sharp intake of air as the blood hits his system and falls to the ground at the shock of the initial pain and then his mind is a blur with images and sounds and he is glad for the bliss of sleep when it takes...

wipes the blood tears from his face and smiles a small smile. "Yes, without that desire life has no meaning. Yet I live even as I am now for my fuma."

he accepts her hands with his and sighs. " My love, I accept you for the mystery you are to me, and somehow I have a hard time accepting who I am or was or am to become. I started down a path to prevent something, but only ended up hurrying it to a inevitable ending" he kisses her lips lig...

"Sadly, I want it almost more than anything. The only thing I would want more would be for my wife to be happy and not have to deal with a person such as I am. I am not Teir'dal, so I am sure there are many things that cause her problems with just that fact alone." sighs deeply and his fra...

"My Mistress Jetamio, I have spurned your gift in haste, and I ask for your forgiveness in this. I acted without thought and did not think about how my actions would hurt others. I thought to save this one you see before me, but it seems I was mistaken and she is beyond being saved and is lost ...

Yolinar stirs from his rest and comes to a sitting position and glares with eyes of burning brimestone at Cerissa. " What is it that you wish Cerissa? To drive me mad? That has been stopped. And control given back to me for at least now. Why would you do this? Why would you do this to someone o...

Upon Jetamio's touch he sighs in relief and slips into a healing trance, that of death it would seem.

Yolanir drops to the ground and yells out in pain, holding his hands to his head as he rolls into a ball gasping for breath as the swirling voices drift through his head and Cerissas voice drones in his ears. What is she doing trying to drive me mad? he catches a quick breath and moans out. " T...

"Greetings great one." he says with a distinct effort almost out of breath. " I think I bit off more than I can chew, and for that matter, someone wants something I have I think." then he falls to the ground holding his head and moans at the onslaught of her voice again. I must h...

Yolanir stumbles upon the path and brings both hands to his head. That blathering child has something in her possesion that is letting her do this and I don't know what. He shakes his head and trods onwards, hoping that she will stay out of his head long enough for him to figure out what he is about...