The Missing Heir RP

"Aye, I think it to be a dark storm a'comin." Agatha said solemnly. She slowly walked into her hut mentioning for the men to follow. Obediently Karok followed Aeron but, was careful to watch his tongue. "You have foreseen an event?" Karok asked curiously.

Agatha cleared a table and motioned the two to sit with her. "This one has casted runes many a time, they sayeth to me of death." Agatha held her hand to Aeron with a fist full of bone slices. Knowing they would be familiar to him she smiled. "Ye know how to listen, ask runes ye'self.".
 
Kira looked back to Isabella assessing her and her words. Then she smiled brightly "Tis not you, It is nearly time to meet with my companions again and I need to get my horse ready for travel. I will bid you good day, Isabella and hope to meet you again" She was still smiling as she turned to go again.

(Goodnight)


"Ok, I hope to see ye soon," Isabella said smiling. Isabella looked at her plate her appetite returning and she began to scarf down her food finiahing her plate quickly. She covered her mouth belching before grabbing a few coins out of her pocket counting them and tossing them on the table. Before standing up and deciding to head and get her horses.
 
Ariana rode her horse back to the village from the woods. She was returning from her most recent trip to practice her magic and her sword training. She watched the way as she rode closer to the village, slowing when she saw others ahead of her.
 
Kira entered the stable and went to her mare, getting her saddled and ready for the day. She put the basket on the horse and tied it to the saddle, mounting up and heading for the doors.
 
Isabella grabbed her bag and headed back to her room grabbing the rest of her stuff which was mainly her armour. She carried it out to the stables and got her pony first. She began to put her stuff on his back tying it down ontop of the blanket. The little pony stood obediently since he was used to it, he was her pack pony. She got her second horse was a short but very thick obviously able to hold a lot of weight, he was her charger horse. She set on a heavy saddle on him adjusting all the straps. She tied the pack pony to her charger's saddle then she got her last horse. A tall and lean horse she grabbed a light saddle and put it on him before tieing the charger to the back of the horses saddle. She jumped on the tall horse and spurred him gently making him begin to walk after a moment of hesitation the other two horses followed.
 
"Aye, I think it to be a dark storm a'comin." Agatha said solemnly. She slowly walked into her hut mentioning for the men to follow. Obediently Karok followed Aeron but, was careful to watch his tongue. "You have foreseen an event?" Karok asked curiously.

Agatha cleared a table and motioned the two to sit with her. "This one has casted runes many a time, they sayeth to me of death." Agatha held her hand to Aeron with a fist full of bone slices. Knowing they would be familiar to him she smiled. "Ye know how to listen, ask runes ye'self.".


Aeron sat, smiled and excepted the runes. it had been a long time and he had lost his own runes years back, but he remembered how to use them well; opening his mind to the runes, Aeron immediately felt the energy in the room change. He tossed the bone runes high, Wilt we find what we seek... he thought as they fell to the table.

He quickly leaned forward to read them out loud, "Ye wilt find what thee seek and more, for fate, has already found thee..."
 
Agatha and Karok watched patiently as Aeron conversed with the runes. Upon reading them out, Agatha had a sinking feeling. She didn't dare ruin the reunion, this was a moment which should remain light hearted. "My boy, ye still remember what this hag has taught. I think it be best ye find the royal run-away." She stood from the table and took a small satchel from a cupboard. Agatha meticulously filled it with items.

Karok had only dabbled in shamanism but, he knew a dark reading when he saw one. His thoughts of war came back to mind and hoped that perhaps he and he companions would find the princess before the 'storm' came. "Aeron, I agree, we should begin our search."
 
Agatha and Karok watched patiently as Aeron conversed with the runes. Upon reading them out, Agatha had a sinking feeling. She didn't dare ruin the reunion, this was a moment which should remain light hearted. "My boy, ye still remember what this hag has taught. I think it be best ye find the royal run-away." She stood from the table and took a small satchel from a cupboard. Agatha meticulously filled it with items.

Karok had only dabbled in shamanism but, he knew a dark reading when he saw one. His thoughts of war came back to mind and hoped that perhaps he and he companions would find the princess before the 'storm' came. "Aeron, I agree, we should begin our search."



"Yea, yea I agree," Aeron smiled, trying to sake the ominous feeling that had settled over him. In all the times he had read the runes, they never mentioned his fate and he could not help thinking that was a bad sign. Something Agatha said caught his attention, "Run-away? Ye see that the heir ran away?" Aeron asked quickly.
 
Without turning to Aeron she waved. "Aye, she be young an' lookin' for her charming. Is it you seek he called Col?". She finished gathering her items as she spoke. Agatha slung the bag over her shoulder and turned to face them.

Karok was amazed. What more did this woman know? he thought. Looking to Aeron, he also wondered how the two came to meet. An old crone and a Wildfolk who can't shift...I have seen it all.
 
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