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Gahldir
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Today when I was playing some songs to entertain the people in Domnann I was contacted by a younger bard. She told me that she heard that the High council of Hibernia was looking for some person called Kamar or something. He, I think it was a he atleast, might hold some important information that the council wanted. Tho, there was this slight problem. This Kamar fellow has recently been kidnaped by a band of siabras. Roumors said that he had been taken to Bog of Cullen. Since I have travelled far in my days I know this is where many powerfull siabras lived and started thier campains from on the innocent people, so I thought there might be some thruth in that roumor.
The young bard wanted me to foollow him into Bog of Cullen in a search for thi Kamar. But to be frank, I did not want this at first. But the young Bard fooled me and gave me a coupple of beers and somehow got me started on telling her of my great adventures. Then, all of a sudden, she said that even if I was old, such a journey would not be tiresome for someone like me. My leggs said no, but my heart said yes. I mean, it's proberbly for every ones good to find this Kamar.
Said and done, I took the young bard with me and we started travelling by foot from Innis Carthaig. The bard asked many questions about the fauna in Bog of Cullen when we entered the area so I took a little sightseeing, showing what to avoid and where was safe and so on.
I had my feelings where I thought the siabras might have taken thier prissoner, so I headed to that remote town, wich name escapes my at the time, and from there we headed north along the shoreline towards what adventueres call Siabra City. A funny thing accured here. As I was telling the young bard that this route was close to entierly safe if you looked out a savage fishing beer attacked me. I mezmerised it and we starteed running futher north to siabra city. When we saw it we sat down for a little rest. The beer had not given up and jumped me again so this time I had to face it in combat. Tho, it was not really a problem as I first had thought.
after a short rest again we took a closer look to the Siabra City. as far as I saw, there was no signs of Kamar or any unusuall activities. The young bard then asked me then if there usually was anything patrolling the area. I the n thought of the Cronicorns that roamed around the area with a siabra or two as escort. So we headed west a bit, and by an accident we ended up in a marsh west of Siabra City with a tower in the middle. I have heard of this place once or twice and that Raven Wraiths was roaming this area to some extend. But now I saw hundreds of Raven Wraiths running up and down the tower and some other hundreds guarding the rocks close to it. This I had not heard of. we Thought this was very intersting and my eyes was drawn tothe top of the tower where you could se a concentration of the Wraiths. I thought at first there was something else there, but after a closer look I didn't think there was any.
But after a while I saw a person up there, so my first instinct was right. I pointed at him so even the young bard could see him. She said that this must be the man the high Council was looking for. But there was no chance we could save him on our own. at this moment a magic message reached me and I was therefor forced to hastely leave this place. So I offered my services to guide the young bard back to the civilization on a shorter but far more dangourus road then we have taken to get here. She said she rather would stay and investigate the place more and that I should not worry to much about her. I draw her a map on the sand over Bogg of Cullen with some roads back to Innis Carthaig and told her the dangours with them and then I hastly had to leave.
I am at the moment very busy, but curious about this. If someone else have the time and intrest, I suggest you to contact the young bard, Syrion. If she is still alive that is. However, it will requier alot of brave people to free Kamar. That I am sure of. Unless you can think of another way to free him then with violence.
/Arma
Today when I was playing some songs to entertain the people in Domnann I was contacted by a younger bard. She told me that she heard that the High council of Hibernia was looking for some person called Kamar or something. He, I think it was a he atleast, might hold some important information that the council wanted. Tho, there was this slight problem. This Kamar fellow has recently been kidnaped by a band of siabras. Roumors said that he had been taken to Bog of Cullen. Since I have travelled far in my days I know this is where many powerfull siabras lived and started thier campains from on the innocent people, so I thought there might be some thruth in that roumor.
The young bard wanted me to foollow him into Bog of Cullen in a search for thi Kamar. But to be frank, I did not want this at first. But the young Bard fooled me and gave me a coupple of beers and somehow got me started on telling her of my great adventures. Then, all of a sudden, she said that even if I was old, such a journey would not be tiresome for someone like me. My leggs said no, but my heart said yes. I mean, it's proberbly for every ones good to find this Kamar.
Said and done, I took the young bard with me and we started travelling by foot from Innis Carthaig. The bard asked many questions about the fauna in Bog of Cullen when we entered the area so I took a little sightseeing, showing what to avoid and where was safe and so on.
I had my feelings where I thought the siabras might have taken thier prissoner, so I headed to that remote town, wich name escapes my at the time, and from there we headed north along the shoreline towards what adventueres call Siabra City. A funny thing accured here. As I was telling the young bard that this route was close to entierly safe if you looked out a savage fishing beer attacked me. I mezmerised it and we starteed running futher north to siabra city. When we saw it we sat down for a little rest. The beer had not given up and jumped me again so this time I had to face it in combat. Tho, it was not really a problem as I first had thought.
after a short rest again we took a closer look to the Siabra City. as far as I saw, there was no signs of Kamar or any unusuall activities. The young bard then asked me then if there usually was anything patrolling the area. I the n thought of the Cronicorns that roamed around the area with a siabra or two as escort. So we headed west a bit, and by an accident we ended up in a marsh west of Siabra City with a tower in the middle. I have heard of this place once or twice and that Raven Wraiths was roaming this area to some extend. But now I saw hundreds of Raven Wraiths running up and down the tower and some other hundreds guarding the rocks close to it. This I had not heard of. we Thought this was very intersting and my eyes was drawn tothe top of the tower where you could se a concentration of the Wraiths. I thought at first there was something else there, but after a closer look I didn't think there was any.
But after a while I saw a person up there, so my first instinct was right. I pointed at him so even the young bard could see him. She said that this must be the man the high Council was looking for. But there was no chance we could save him on our own. at this moment a magic message reached me and I was therefor forced to hastely leave this place. So I offered my services to guide the young bard back to the civilization on a shorter but far more dangourus road then we have taken to get here. She said she rather would stay and investigate the place more and that I should not worry to much about her. I draw her a map on the sand over Bogg of Cullen with some roads back to Innis Carthaig and told her the dangours with them and then I hastly had to leave.
I am at the moment very busy, but curious about this. If someone else have the time and intrest, I suggest you to contact the young bard, Syrion. If she is still alive that is. However, it will requier alot of brave people to free Kamar. That I am sure of. Unless you can think of another way to free him then with violence.
/Arma