A naked mage in Paris
Mar 29, 2009 19:27:30 GMT -5
Post by Vanyel Ashkevron on Mar 29, 2009 19:27:30 GMT -5
Vanyel Ashkevron opened his eyes, coughed once, then again. That wasn't right at all. He was supposed to be dead and in the Havens...dead men didn't have bodily functions, and if he were in the Havens, his head wouldn't ache as badly as it did. Pains and aches shot through his body as he tried to sit up. Almost as if he were mortal again. The last thing he remembered was a soft, musical voice intoning you are being sent on to where you are needed. Do well, herald mage. Was this where he was meant to be?
Noticing he was lying on what felt like cold stone, Vanyel leapt to his feet, which caused another wave of pain to shoot through his body. Shivering from the chill he'd just now noticed, Van decided to try and find out where he was. Stefen and Yfandes whereabouts also concerned him. He would have to find them, and soon. Alive for the first time in hundreds of years as a phantom was incredibly unnerving for the herald mage.
He looked around the building he had appeared in. It appeared to be a large foyer. People were milling about, some glanced his direction and giggled or pointed. Why are they laughing at me? Van wondered, Have they never seen a herald before? Stepping backward slightly, Van felt a gust of cold air shoot up his backside. Gasping, the herald mage suddenly realized why he was so cold and why people were giving him such odd looks.
Apparently, whatever force had brought him back to life and brought him to this place had forgotten to include clothing for him. He was standing in a room full of people completely nude.
((Open to anyone who wants to help Vanyel figure out this place. Or to anyone who just wants to help the pretty boy find some clothes. I dunno how people like long posts here. I tend to go overboard soemtimes.))
Noticing he was lying on what felt like cold stone, Vanyel leapt to his feet, which caused another wave of pain to shoot through his body. Shivering from the chill he'd just now noticed, Van decided to try and find out where he was. Stefen and Yfandes whereabouts also concerned him. He would have to find them, and soon. Alive for the first time in hundreds of years as a phantom was incredibly unnerving for the herald mage.
He looked around the building he had appeared in. It appeared to be a large foyer. People were milling about, some glanced his direction and giggled or pointed. Why are they laughing at me? Van wondered, Have they never seen a herald before? Stepping backward slightly, Van felt a gust of cold air shoot up his backside. Gasping, the herald mage suddenly realized why he was so cold and why people were giving him such odd looks.
Apparently, whatever force had brought him back to life and brought him to this place had forgotten to include clothing for him. He was standing in a room full of people completely nude.
((Open to anyone who wants to help Vanyel figure out this place. Or to anyone who just wants to help the pretty boy find some clothes. I dunno how people like long posts here. I tend to go overboard soemtimes.))