((Posted as Engale))
Trance was gone. The Conduit was human again. Sasha cried in Vuradin’s arms. Delia followed the voice of the gods.
Where was I? Looking for a lost friend. I headed out weeks ago looking high, looking low. I checked every place on this would I could think of, even some I didn’t think of. I had to find my friend.
I kept looking until I stumbled upon a cave. I had followed the ether to it, but then there was none left here. The cave looked empty of everything at first until my eyes adjusted. Finally, as I looked over the floor I found the brown robe of my friend, and the rest of his belonging, a few bone fragments of him remained.
My eyes started to let small bit of water fall, they soaked the cloth around my face as I walked closer to the remains.
My friend is no more, elsewhere the new Clerist was found in a form that will surprise many by Delia.
They ran, I slowly removed the cloth covering my face. They jumped over the crumbling ground, I slowly reached down to touch the remains of my old friend. They entered the portal and returned to Narrowhaven, my fingers touched the robe and I was gone.
