Recent content by Alteria Eos

Alteria gave a nod to Azlat when she offered her condolences. "Thank you." He wanted to add something as a small thanks seemed lacking, but he couldn't think of what else to say. Though he won't have to linger on it for too long as the priestess spoke about the wildlife on Malakath. "Perhaps...

Alteria took a moment to reflect on his journey thus far before replying to Azlat's inquiry. "After my order stopped being one, I had nothing to fall back onto, and I didn't feel like lingering in my home town. Paranoia may have had a hand in that as well, so for a time I thought to just wander...

((ooc: Sorry, things got too busy at work. I should be more responsive now, hopefully)) Alteria took Valdr's hand for assistance, as he's not one to refuse help when offered, though it was wholly unneeded as would be inferred from his grip and the ease of which he got up. When everyone was up...

Hope? One had to wonder why that would be the case, but he would accept the thanks nonetheless. He won't dig too deep into it, though if one were to ask, he'd be lying if he said he wasn't curious. He then listened as Valdr explained how to deal with certain types of undead, and the issue that...

Although Alteria never saw himself as the teaching or mentoring type, talking to someone who was interested about his type of magic was gratifying in a way. Though perhaps just having anyone to talk to at length would have the same effect, who could say. "It's more... imagining the runes and...

"Unfortunate as it is, people will want to bring others down for one reason or another. Unless someone deciphers the secret to reversing the flow of time, all we can do is follow the flow." At the very least, Valdr has seen a rune in action, so Alteria could skip right to the basics. "With rune...

"I've only heard so much about the Dreadlords. Can't say I agree with their methods of recruitment, though you can't argue against the Dreadlords' effectiveness in battle." Without taking his eyes off of the book he was reading over, Alteria answered Valdr's inquiry about his training. But it...

As the other three settled down, Alteria took a piece of bread from his pack and simply ate in silence as he idly walked around the tree, seemingly looking for something of interest. He was just looking for anything that could be useful on the road. A herb or two maybe. Were the tree the type to...

He listened intently as Azlat spoke of her god, religion and the place she was from. It had definitely enlightened the old scholar to more of the world. He'd travelled for well over a decade now but he'd never been to Thatgretis before. Perhaps he'd try to visit one of these days. He held no...

Azlat claimed that she didn't have many interesting stories, which Alteria doubted. Everyone has a tale or two worth merit. Though everyone's entitled to keep things to themselves. "An offering, hm? To a god or a king?" he'd muse. Faiths were a weak subject for the scholar, and what he knew of...

Alteria grew impressed, and felt that the fates had conspired for this day. That lessened his worry when it came to dealing with the undead. Alteria himself had the magic to blast them away, but he wasn't the only one in this group this time, and it'd be another weight on his back should any of...

Nice. I'll get to typing her up.

I was planning on making a new female character, and the image I planned to use could fit a half elf if that's okay. Otherwise I can still make her be a non-right hand member. Personality's going to be more perky, upbeat and a bit of a ditz but still competent which may or may not be a cover...

Alteria nodded as they gave their confirmations on their experience with ruins, or the lack of it in Aeden's case. Though he was happy to know Valdr was knowledgeable about the types of undead they could possibly face. "Hopefully we won't have to deal with either of those. And I especially hope...

He'd finish up his portion of food when everyone arrived. Good. They weren't the type to keep an old man waiting. He rose to his feet, picking up a well-bound roll of wolf furs. There was a package inside by the looks of it. The ends were tied securely with leather strips in place of ropes...