The Arcane OrderThe Library Arcane: The Lord of the Dead


*quietly exits the tavern*

by Sevanna Naurelea

Sevanna wanders out of the tavern trying to leave unseen... and searches throw the woods for a suitable tree... finding a fine one near the faerie hall. She clamors up it cautiously and thinks of the nights events...hoping that Khalin understands and can forgive her.

She begins to mutter to herself about Khalin's unhealing wounds and drifts into sleep.

Only to be startled awake moments later as a hand reaches up and grabs her by the leg... dragging her down out of the tree while she attempts to cling to the branches for dear life. The birds chatter loudly and take flight from the tree. A branch snaps..

And then there is darkness...