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Rhia frowns slightly at the last tale, sharing a look with the others as she recognizes the scene they came across only days before.
As things die down, the sudden violent snarl and ensuing scream bring the ghost whisperer to full alertness. "Yes," she concurs with Fulk's assessment, rising to head out in that direction.
Catching on quickly, Rhia plays along, nodding or mentioning little details to aid the story.
"After all, it's what we do." Rhia says with a small shrug and a bit of a smile, giving Sookie a look.
"Agreed, the danger to the surrounding populace is too much to ignore." Rhia adds.
"Well, that was successful...despite almost being disastrous." Rhia says, taking in the aftermath.
Rhia attempts a quick strike at one of the boars as it passes under her, the suddenness of their charge catching her off guard.
On high alert, Rhia nods, preparing to encounter a deadly predator.
"Well, at least I have a couple of daggers that are silver, though I'd rather not be that close to engage if it can be helped." Rhia comments as they join the hunting expedition.
Rhia silently studies the halfling for a moment, not outwardly giving voice to her thoughts, though she nods slightly in agreement as she hears Fulk's message. "This seems to be a matter of some urgency and importance. We would be glad to lend our aid." she says looking to her companions.
Will post in a few hours. Sorry for the delay
Rhia subtly nods as Sookie whispers in her ear, focusing her attention on Belik as well.
Studying those behind the gate she nods at Zelda's words, taking a deep breath and standing a bit taller (or was she actually floating up a few inches?), her speech pattern slipping into a much perfected aristocratic manner. "Upon consideration, I would have to agree. Were you the one in charge here you would clearly know the weight carried by the Van der Geist name, and the accompanying respect afforded by facilities such as this. Or has such great ill befallen the region that proper courtesies have fallen by the wayside?"
As the other guards and their leader arrive a writ floats up out of Rhia's gear, unfolding itself into her hands as she presents the invitation with her name signed in elegant script. "We were invited."
I realize I'm not sure if I have an invitation.
As the survivors come to terms with the massive loss they have suffered, Rhia also says a few words over each of the fallen, a touch of preparation for their inevitable meeting with the Lady of Graves, before moving on to their final destination. Curling up in Sookie's arms, she takes what comfort she can in the safety and warmth of her companion, providing her comfort in return as they drift into a fitful, exhausted sleep. As they get underway, resuming their journey later in the day than would be normal, Rhia takes in the sight of the lodge over the protective wall she nods. "A straightforward approach might be best."
Rhia's mind rapidly tries to process everything happening around her, the sudden disappearance of her companions, dark words uttered and eldritch flashes amid the chaos.
Rising to her feet, the Ghost5 Whisperer calls her ancestral weapon to hand, the wellcrafted spear materializing in her grasp, etched with mystic symbols that softly pulse with magic.
Eyes aglow with supernatural energy, Rhia lets out a scream as she tears a brief opening in the veil, her ghostly ancestors storming through like an avenging army, lasting wast to enemies around her.
Well that was intense!
Listening with intrigue as Aliseya interprets the cards, Rhia reaches for a pair of cards, which float to her outstretched hand.
Been out if town, catching up now.
Glancing around at the newcomers as if just noticing them again, another beautiful young woman, this one with long flowing silvery hair, surprisingly coppery skin considering the region, and an unnerving gaze, both ancient and piercing, steps forward beside the casually dressed woman with the longspear. With her stature and build, slight yet still femininely curvy, she should seem almost harmless, yet there’s an almost imperceptible chill that seems to emanate from her. ”And I’m Rhia, Rhia Van der Geist.” she says with a welcoming smile, the slight inclination of her head drawing attention to the odd pendant around her graceful neck, a heavy iron ring strung on a necklace made from polished bones; in the shadows of the forest and overcast sky, a faint blue light limns her frame.
Rhia tilts her head, considering the revelation of Aliseya's vision. "Intertwined could mean working together or opposing, any idea which?"
Awakening, after eventually overcoming the urge to cuddle in the cold morning air. Rhia helps prepare breakfast and break down camp, before the group once again sets out.
With a smile, the Ghost Whiperer slips into the Paladin's embrace, snuggling up to her for both warmth and the very welcome contact.
Rhia sits beside Sookie, gratefully accepting the bowl of stew with a smile, appreciating it even more once Istivan has enhanced it with his magic. "I'll never be one to turn down a warm meal when out in the wilds, there's far worse we could be eating." "Far worse company to be had as well." she says with a grin.
Feel better, even the watered-down version of Covid is rough.
Happy Holidays!!
"I have no idea who or what that is." Rhia whispers to her companions, looking at the hulking figure at the bridge.
Sorry didn't realize.
Seeing the creatures flee, Rhia decides against pursuing them, understanding that they are in search of easy prey, and unlikely to return.
I've been in a number of games with them over the years. Always a spark of fun energy and brightness. They will very much be missed.
I'd say Brias is likely to be our primary healer, Rhia can heal but is specifically designed to fight undead and is likely to use healing spells in combat for that purpose if they get close.
Jumping up in alarm as she’s awakened by Zelda's warning, Rhia looks up at the creatures attacking from the trees. Even as she prepares herself for battle, she calls out to her ancestors, a whirling storm of warrior spirits unleashing their protective fury in the midst of the creatures,
Uhm... I'm really sorry to hear that. I'm hoping that isn't quite as dire as it sounds. I really hope things improve for you.
Accustomer to reading people, Rhia sees the brave front Naught puts on for what it is, as well as Aliseya's valiant effort to hold things together for her sake, giving them both a compassionate look whilst simply nodding.
Rhia's smile makes it quite clear that Sookie's actions are definitely welcome,and she sighs contentedly when the paladin drapes her cloak over her shoulders. "One would think, or at least exceptional resilience." she says with an amused smile. "That would be ....very nice." As Aliseya explains Naught's affliction she becomes serious. She'd encountered any number of vile workers of the dark arts who used people for twisted experiments, and the results were often very bad for the subjects. "So do you know of any other way to remove it, or is the plan to go to the same person who helped you?"
Been a busy couple of days, we'll get caught up on the conversation and post shortly.
Best person to answer that would be Zelda, since she's been here since the opening post. It's definitely been fun since I joined though.
Rhia's cheeks color with a light blush of her own, as she glances down at her chest and chuckles. "I suppose it is, isn't it?" she replies, with warm humor in her voice. "I don't deny that a bit of warming up would be nice." she says rubbing her arms a bit, as her breath comes out in a light mist.
Welcome. Finally back in New York after 2 weeks (4000+ miles) on the road. Getting caught up.
Sorry been on the road the last week so haven't had a lot of time to post, or review the submissions.
Her breath catching as Zelda saves her from disaster, Rhia is very grateful to the skilful rogue and her acute sense of danger. As she breathes a sigh of relief, the Ghost Whisperer studies the rigged crossbows, noting the sticky substance smeared on the deadly bolts.
"The heads of each of these bolts were covered in silversheen, an alchemical enhancement that would make them act like silver. It's long worn off, but whoever set this trap up was hoping to lure other werewolves to their deaths by putting this poor soul on gruesome display." Rhia says
Will do
Rhia whispers an invocation to Pharasma under her breath while moving her hand in a subtle spiral. Moving closer, she studies the macabre scene with a professional eye, taking in the little details of the horrific scene.
I'll hold of on any input until we have a few entries to look at. Don't want to make people feel like they're trying to get into a roped off, bouncer at the door super exclusive club vibe.
Awesome. Will keep an eye on it!
"That's fine Sunny, knowing that they are bad people, is more important than having the right words. In some cases there aren't really words to describe how depraved they really are." Rhia says, supportively.
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