Night of Fate
Ash 70th, 122nd Year, A.o.S.
Five days ago the world had fallen into a state of chaos, five days ago things had happened that felt like the end times had finally arrived. Darkness rolled in throughout the day in the form of an eclipse, the shadow it created generating creatures of the night anywhere in the shadow's wake. Then once nighttime fell things would quickly become intense, the darkness magnifying as the light of the moons barely illuminated the pitch black of the night.
For some people who might've been like Rickter, they would've found ways of dealing with such conditions, even accepting that maybe part of themselves always lived with in such a state within. Yet while there was no denying the existential balance between light and dark within others, the Eclipse itself presented a very real problem that threatened not just the wolf; but his packmates as well. So for five nights after toiling to provide aid where necessary, and seeing the bulk of shadows repelled by the waytowers throughout the city, the wolf and his pack had taken the evening to rest and recuperate before their next big skirmish.
"Rickter?" The voice of his beloved pulled him out from his thoughts as he observed the night sky, pondering the significance of events and how they would correlate with one another. From the moment he'd felt the embrace of shadows on that first night, the memory of what should've came echoed in his thoughts with a near constance. Yet he'd received the mysterious Rune at the same time his other powers had awakened, and thus, Rickter's growth as both a mage and a demigod left him uncertain toward the future.
He smiled of course when he looked to his beloved as they sat within the gardens, the Palace of First Wind lively as Sky Guard and city official alike rushed to get in and out. The chaos of the Eclipse kept everyone on their toes, that much was for sure, but for the pack that rested among the stone chairs and benches; things were about to get ever more lively. "I'm alright love." Truth was he only felt half honest about that statement, the reassurance in seeing her protected aiding with that only by a little. The armor that Telion donned now suited her much better in his eyes, and not only kept her better protected but also provided her some small aid in combat.
That was all the reassurance he could afford now, and the swirling clouds of darkness overhead remained all the more ominous in his brightened blue eyes. He felt strange ever since his awakening, able to perceive new things he hadn't quite found easy to process yet. Even so, that didn't stop him and his comrades from fighting this ceaseless battle, nor did it keep him from noticing the faint calling of something dormant within the Astralar Mountains to the north. None of this made any sense to him yet of course, not when Rickter hadn't had the time needed to process everything that'd been happening.
"So, I say if we're going to keep picking off shadow creeps, the next time we do we should start keeping score." Telion's eyebrows rose as she looked from Rickter to Hannah, who was also donned in her own brigandine armor and leather duds underneath it all. "What? Might as well make it something fun, otherwise Patrick'll get bored and do Gods know what else."
"What? Oh come on, you're not bashing me for that time I saved your ass the other night, are you?" The Atinoran remarked with a tilt of his head, as the remark merited a chuckle from the alphas of the pack.
"You about zapped me with those wild-ass lightning tricks you like to do! Do you have any idea how long it took me to straighten my hair back out after that?!" She gingerly snapped at him as Rickter felt something in the air, rather, he thought he heard the subtle ring of aether further down the mountain of Cloudhaven. Patrick opened his mouth to retort back to the rogue, but the shift of Rickter's gaze had quickly garnered their attention at just the right moment. Funny. His packmates were paying ever more attention to him lately, a sure tell sign that they held ever higher concerns after recent events.
The ringing in the distance peaked within his ears before Rickter finally winced, and just in the span of a few seconds, the rise in pitch ended with a flash of violet light from the district further below. An explosion erupted within Cloudhaven District, the light a mix between dawn and the void as plumes of flames roiled into the sky. "Oh shiiit..." His companions reacted with awe as Rickter's eyebrows furrowed, his eyes narrowed on the section of the district that soon erupted with lights and smoke.
The clap of thunder in the air was unmistakable, an explosion had occurred near one of the Great House's domain. "That was one of the waytowers..." Telion noted as the other Illumite defenses flickered in response to the event. "There's people down there, and that blast-"
"I know." The wolf remarked as the concern rose in his companions, each and every one of them looking to him for input. "We need to move, now."
"So much for resting tonight." The rogue sighed as she untucked her legs, rising from the spot she sat on as Telion stood to gaze down at the rest of the district. "Better get ready to be ass deep in shadows again."
"What's the plan, Rick?" Patrick checked as Rickter too finally rose from his spot, the wolf's gaze shifting from the situation below to his comrades. Shadows were already swirling overhead where the explosion took place, therefore, they only had the moment to decide their first course of action.
"... We head out to provide support. A storm is brewing and citizens are going to be caught up in it. The quicker we provide relief for everyone, the quicker we can resolve the situation." He addressed as he felt the stirring of something massive within the darkness swirling about, his heart already dropping from the eerie uncertainty that awaited them down below. "Let's go!" There was a unified agreement between his packmates, before the ragtag group moved to head for the entrance to the palace gardens.
Before they were bounding toward the Court of Gold Pages.
"Common" "Synskrit" "Norvaegan"
"Rickter" "Telion" "Hannah" "Patrick"
"Rickter" "Telion" "Hannah" "Patrick"