| Regeneration : |
44 |
| Luck : |
25 |
| Energetic immunity : |
175 |
| Trade sense : |
53 |
| Briskness : |
97 |
| Initiative : |
37 |
| Defence : |
188 |
| Attack : |
418 |
| Power : |
43 |
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= 101 |
| Element Principle |
= 227 |
| Principle of Imagination |
= 93 |
| Transposition Principle |
= 475 |
| Principle of Enthropy |
= 201 |
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| II: Shifting into Madness |
TAGS: The Restless, Dancer at the brink of Madness
DESCRIPTION: some would wish for what he curses. \"immortality\" - ha! there is no true immortality. just restless deathlessness, the curse of eternal morrow. \"rest in peace\"... a promise... never to be fullfilled.
DESIRED ABILITY: still seeking for .Morpheus. and a way to find rest in sleep or death [the ability to enter and manipulate the realm of sleep]
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"So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee."
long did i roam the realms of wake, seeking for .Morpheus. in every part of this lands: no man\'s, mb, loreroot, necrovion, golemus... nowhere could i find him, nor a soul who\'d ever met him in person. sleep became rare, as it became harder to die. everytime i ended my life the stay in morpheus\' realm was more lucid, but shorter than the last. "So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee."
a verse, the key to break my curse...
the whispers of restless nights sounded more and more... suggestive...
....extinguish their breath....
....bring their eyes eternal darkness!
if it is the only option - so be it! |
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| Page 523 - A Debt Repaid |
| Syrian and Nimrodel enter Necrovion and approach the
Accursed Growth. Azull's spirit appears before them as the two women approach. "I have come to ask you to revive a subject of mine. Will you do this?" Nimrodel nods. "I will help." The three figures enter the Accursed Growth,Azull leading the way.
Within, JadenDew tends to the body of FireStarter, which
lies on the packed, dry dirt of the ground. Nimrodel steps forth and, without saying a word, places her flute to her
lips and begins playing. Though no sound can be heard coming from the instrument, the effects of its song are apparent within moments. Nimrodel stops playing,nodding to the King of Necrovion. "There. It's done."
JadenDew stands and nods. "He
breathes once more, my king." ... |
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