The spirit path, a place warm yet cold to the skin. Still yet in motion, it felt like mere moments passed inside as a kaleidoscope of golden hues passed by Ryan, Zector and their guide. There was no air here, but no choking feeling came. It was a moment of stasis, each party left only with their thoughts for the short span of time spent inside the spirit path.
November 24rd, 2880
The Hidden Village of Eryn, Ireland
04:12 AM
A place unreachable by those not in tune with the mystical, warded, protected, in a sense it was a relic from before humanity fled from the to be barren rock but it was a relic even then. The woods outside seemed to stretch on for eternity and further. One could only imagine how it had to look from the other end. But now, as Zector appeared in an open plain shrouded by the canopy of trees in an almost mystical darkness ebbing between night and dawn the only protection it seemed that kept the village behind it safe was a small wooden gate with no fence. What lay behind looked barren, abandoned even in an almost derelict state.
"Here we are." Davina spoke, "The home of the Hexen clan, the village of Eryn. Well done Ryan, you've successfully completed part one of your Divine Knight training." She stepped forward, putting her palm forward. A wall of light erupted forth, the true protection of the Hexen made clear to see for moments as a giant, elaborate construction of magics that rose far above the trees out of sight. After a short while the barrier vanished from sight once more, however as it did so the ruins regained life. Structure and movement were now within. Women of all ages moving around within, a few having caught on the happenings just outside.
"The barrier will now let you pass, I'll go and inform grandmother so I'll be back shortly. Until then I suggest you look around some and speak with the others. Just remember be respectful to grandmother and be honest with yourself to her."
She passed in through the gate, heading to the biggest building as she temporarily left Ryan behind to deal with the women now collecting inside the village, looking from Zector to him with their red eyes.
November 24rd, 2880
The Hidden Village of Eryn, Ireland
04:12 AM
A place unreachable by those not in tune with the mystical, warded, protected, in a sense it was a relic from before humanity fled from the to be barren rock but it was a relic even then. The woods outside seemed to stretch on for eternity and further. One could only imagine how it had to look from the other end. But now, as Zector appeared in an open plain shrouded by the canopy of trees in an almost mystical darkness ebbing between night and dawn the only protection it seemed that kept the village behind it safe was a small wooden gate with no fence. What lay behind looked barren, abandoned even in an almost derelict state.
"Here we are." Davina spoke, "The home of the Hexen clan, the village of Eryn. Well done Ryan, you've successfully completed part one of your Divine Knight training." She stepped forward, putting her palm forward. A wall of light erupted forth, the true protection of the Hexen made clear to see for moments as a giant, elaborate construction of magics that rose far above the trees out of sight. After a short while the barrier vanished from sight once more, however as it did so the ruins regained life. Structure and movement were now within. Women of all ages moving around within, a few having caught on the happenings just outside.
"The barrier will now let you pass, I'll go and inform grandmother so I'll be back shortly. Until then I suggest you look around some and speak with the others. Just remember be respectful to grandmother and be honest with yourself to her."
She passed in through the gate, heading to the biggest building as she temporarily left Ryan behind to deal with the women now collecting inside the village, looking from Zector to him with their red eyes.
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