"what's to be done now,we daren't wear them,…unless we can be certain our strength is enough to take on a horde of the type of foes we've recently encountered"Xiena stated,as Alliyah held them for the others to see,all 4 of them.
They looked to be silver,with the tarnish of withering,and smears of perhaps even blood,scattered across the markings that were runic casted features,no doubt.As she picked one for herself stormrider,felt an insurgence,the gorrent oppresion of a door to the abyss was pounding at the weave work entailed of the item,and as she thought about this it began to shed a glow of energy,and she quickly set it back onto the cloth,and wrapped the cloth around them.
"well,we are not done with our intentions to begin with,maybe by then the best way to be sure what needs to be done will be of our avail,with knowledge…and strength"she stated and Morigin took it,and placed it in the pack.
They returned to the first hall,and continued a new direction,for insight that surely the ward they had passed may be a feature that was derrived for more than the armoury,and when they reached a door they paused and looked upon it.It was wrapped with vines crawling from the inside,and strangely four pull rings of led were set in the center perfectly spaced,and above that two golden blanched painting like snakes etched an x,with ten daggers bordering iether side.
"hmmm,worship of the serpant….though I fear the daggers such as this I know of were made by the troll army sorcerers,and ment that all who passed shall be subjected to torment…or a mind purge insuring allegiance."Kizao foretold of the interests,and what they may expect if they opened the door,and Alliyah looked to them,and finally took her sword,nodded once,and heaved to pull the door open.
The snap of the broken closure,made a dust flotilla smiff the air,and creeking on the hinges the door fell open into the hall,breaking to on one side,not a doable feature any more.The vinery was leading across the ground to a dirt mound in the back of the 40 ft sqaure room,and there a series of different coloured flowers,were in ultimate bloom,alive and well kept with no light or water seaminglky available.
"this is a dangerous plant I fear-it thrives with no sustenence….i don't recognize by what magic it is however"Morigin,now took wepon as well,and followed as they made to the flowers themselves.
The vinery began to move and tether together-as they set for a sudden attack by the now animated agriculture from the unknown,and it made a little pad,as the flowers moved to form a perimter 1 ft circle on this.The air made a fizzling display of multi speckled dusts,and a lite sound,and there as if a perfect placate,a very small flower pixie female in golden skin exposing cut gown,and a small orb revealed herself,from a shodow,to an ethereal presense to finally a physical one.
Meanwhile at the Semchaynis's chambetr-she had begun watching them again,after finding a channel block from her ability for a while when they met with the demon charging portal.The image floated perfectly within the visioning item,nearly as iof real right there before her in her very hand.She now had a beast with her,and Italiasthreiyn that brambled forth,and got close enough to look for himself,growling at the image of the cute little pixie.
"rrgh….what of pixie magic in my hieghness fine dungeon…there shall be none of that,I will go if you command it and slay the useless-"
"enough!!fool,of course you will have plenty of slaying to do,when I am done with these scavenger weaklings metting through the unwanted muck,but untill then why don't you go make some torch's,or fill a cauldren with water-!!"she retorted as realizing the pixie was about to speak.
The creature,looked away as if uninterested,though knew it must obey the hieghness's wishes,and quickly galloped from the room,jumping over the skeleton pile,and making towards the place it knew had some…such as it is…cauldrens.
"yes…yes..reveal to me the secrets of unlocking the controlling arcana that I know is hidden within my precious realm of undead"…..
"there you are…of course I could have just said hello at the front entrance but that might have made you disbelieve me….a fortune seeker is one of glamorous means…and dirty hands…and treatcherous fiends….now you can listen to me.yes-no?"the pretty short haired foofy said,making motions as she spoke.
"I am Alliyah stormrider of doom,and we are with questions for thee if that is what you ment"
"well,no-but you mean the silver tubs you got,from the armougey…old,and dying,like those they summon are,if you used them they might bring a few,but you'd be just as smart to destroy them…by magical means of course,otherwise the curse might open onto any random silver item made from the same vein as those were crafted from"
"funny,you have a way with being smarter than those may take you for…what then is the implicitly important message you have for us"Morigin now stepped in and got buff and goated to speak with the phenomena.
"now then,within the final level of this place a mysterious item is hidden and …laced!it's eyes are surely of ice but it's mind is far greater then mice….what furry it unleashes was once enough to kill a thousand warriors and burn away the bridges,from the material world to the alternate planes,those who see it may surely define fear and death in itself,those who take it must be pure and defiant-such as Morigin the elf…but whence you have taken this task you must complete every vision it reveals to the last,be it stormriding with chaotic wyrms,or busting sappy cavaliars with gouty smiles and too much rum,take now this silver ring,for warn us of you're path with those who will fiend once taken this item is,and begin the journey to absolve this from the cursor of it's orginal makings,god's of the abyss"with that she dissappeared,and left a silver ring,and the vines moved away to normal,mundane looks,and the flowers began to wilt,and die untill the were browned crumples of fluff.
