Evening of the 2nd
Stoneday of Petals, South of Castle Farkash
They spend the night at
the banks of the river in their own camp away from the chanting of
the monks. Sir Milos is eager to get to know his brothers and suggests
a game of compliments, where a false compliment must be paid back by
stories and the other Knights accept the challenge and play so
honestly that they haven't been called out for false praise until the fires have burned down.
2nd Woodsday of Petals
During the last watch heavy rain pours down and Sir Milos realizes
that he is on a clearing within a forest where the river has been and no
monks are in sight. Instead his eyes are drawn to three plinths, a
white one – cracked - , a grey one with a dagger resting on its top
and a last one that is black. The first shows an angel comforting a
one-armed Knight, that Milos knows to be Sir Heldris, the Houndslayer. The
second has carvings of a woman and her toothless scream. When he
approaches the last dais his boots step into a pool of blood.
Anastasz and Perilake tell the Fox Knight of the statue of an angel
who helped Heldris and the Grey Hunter who punished Lady Lydia. Realizing the implication Perilake buries the returned dagger hilt first in the earth, and
refuses any further bargains. The branches part.
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| A white Goat |
In the afternoon they come upon a heath under a dark sky, muted
colours disrupted only by a stark white goat surrounded by a splash
of red. The Knights are worried about the grizzly sight as white
goats are never eaten for they are believed to be the reincarnation
of Seers. Worse still the goat has been disembowelled by claws, the
innards laid out in a ritualistic spiral around it. They decide to
burn the carcass on a pyre to cleanse the evil but the flames first turn
green until the flesh is purified.
Anastasz leads them into the
mountains where they seek the sanctum of the Cured Seer. At the mouth
of a cave they are met by an acolyte, an ancient woman, and led deeper
into a labyrinth of caverns. Illuminated by candles, they find the Seer emaciated
and encrusted in salt, surrounded by a throng of their acolytes.
Boldly Perilake approaches and partakes of the sacrament but his
visions are foul: A black sun, golden corona. Seers stumbling eyeless
and blind. Panicked animals all around him and beyond something is
writhing. A name is whispered: The Wither Within. Now it is Sir Milos' turn to take the sacrament but in his devotion he only dares to take
the salt off the Seer's feet: A golden coin, minted in The City, is
spinning: on one side the river smothers the fire under Oakfell on
the other the dwelling is washed away, At last Anstasz tastes the
cheekbone of the Seer and is returned to the fabled poppy covered
hills where he defeated the Elf. There he sees the Herold of the Elf,
Tizria, the Season Scout, leading a group of children, who are
compelled to follow him.
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| A disturbing Omen |
2nd Riverday of PetalsWhen they leave the
caves they are blinded by the sun. The arc of a rainbow spans over
the mountains as they spur their steeds towards Bohat.
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