"Breeze" The Hunted || "Breeze"

“Breeze” 2019 My lady the Matriarch of Agnfall has let me go with the heros known as The Hunted and their associate Miss Kellen, I will open a door to the astral plain for them. Her ladyship has given be leave to go and explore the world with these people, Captain Dench, the monk Fump, Sir Pardus, Sir Vel’dan, and the lovely Miss Kellen. I will give them as much aid as I can. Though I was not much of a help when I first met them against the young dragon and the evil clinging to it. Life was given back to Miss Kellen the cleric by these heros, where I could do nothing. In the astral plain Sir Fump opened a door in the monastery there that I had no knowledge of and lead the others when into a chamber where as I stayed out. He is on his way to becoming the 13th warrior. The entrance surrounded by odd things. I wish them well but I believe my abilities wouldn’t be a help in there. We are here in the astral plain about to set out from the monastery to go follow the path of the 13th warrior, into the greatly unknown land and dangers of this land. I could not hold us in the astral plain any longer. We passed over a canyon by way of rope and the help of the stronger of the group to escape a devourer, Some of us nearly fell and through the skill of these people they thankfully did not meet their end. This experience is why I learned to move my body instantly from place to place. After leaving the ridge we faced the final challenge of the 13th warrior and Fump prevailed just before our time ran out in the plain. The great devourer is gaining more and more power.... The monks spoke to us of the tree of life inscribed in the basement of the monastery, and there are crimson warriors who have passed on as well. And we have been kicked out of the monastery, “apparently taking the bags of the dead soldiers to investigate is prohibited. I’m sure Sir Dench has knowledge of this now.... Pardus is leading us onwards. We have come to a village and there is another follower of Kellen’s Goddess Tymora. And a man I wish not to talk about. This weather is nothing like the story books I used to read, far more harsh than I imagined. The demons had come, running again the group had been separated. Coming back together again, Kellen spoke of shielding against the demons from her Goddess, perhaps there is something to that... Once again we are at one of the monasteries. There are so many dead or dying here, the smoke of burning bodies fills the air. I hide my tears from the others as well as the warrior Legaia who has joined us. Pardus and his pack left taking the crimson soldier Legaia with them to scout out the coming army. The monk here has given me the ability to open the doors to their astral portals, through magical tatoos that spread over my body, if mother knew she would throw a fit even if they were only there for a moment. The monk said to to put my hands in and turn them palm up to gain access, I must also not have too many injuries doing this or I will sustain one permanently. Kellen was able to heal one lady who’s family, three children were most greatfull, where other’s magics have failed. Though it seems as that the sick have gone mad, stampeding over our lovely cleric. I got her out of the way but then the people turned on me, I ran leading them off and circled back. I believe I have lost them for now, I hope Miss Kellen has made it out of this ordeal unhurt, unlike my clothes these people act as though they are animals tearing at me. There are moments where I wanted the lycans to lead the army this way to get rid of them much against my upbringing, but for now I need to find a safe place to change. How Qurlell would laugh if he saw me now