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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jun 15, 2012 12:30:24 GMT
"It's sometimes called St John's Wort," Meldryn explained. "Do you know that name?"
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Post by Hallewes on Jun 15, 2012 12:34:09 GMT
"Yes." She answered, then disappeared to find them
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Post by Urias on Jun 17, 2012 18:58:15 GMT
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A day or so later Urias ventures to the Druid camp, He gives a slight bow with his hands together to show the camp guard respect and approaches him. "Hello there, may I seek a meeting with the Elder of this camp?"
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jun 17, 2012 19:00:41 GMT
The guard nodded.
"I see you follow our own ways. Enter, and be welcome. May I know your name?"
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Post by Urias on Jun 17, 2012 19:03:08 GMT
"I am Urias from a clan in Gore, may I ask what is your name and the name of the Elder before I go and see him?" Urias asks.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jun 17, 2012 19:10:06 GMT
"My name is Robin of the druids of the Giant's Ring. Our leader is named Lupus," he replied.
Though Urias couldn't know it, this young male druid was the same one who had spoken to Hallewes after trying to drive her away in his wolf form.
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Post by Urias on Jun 17, 2012 19:13:21 GMT
"Thank you Robin, Though if I may ask one more thing of you before I depart. My companion is a bear still out in the woods, I would like it if he is not disturbed." Urias says with one more bow before departing to find the Elders location.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jun 17, 2012 19:17:44 GMT
"It will be done," Robin promised.
As Urias wandered the camp, the druids eyed him with interest, but, since he wore robes similar to their own, they did not disturb him. A member of the druidic community was usually made welcome by other druids. After a while, though, a maternal figure realised that he didn't know where he was going.
"Can I help you?" She cried.
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Post by Urias on Jun 17, 2012 19:21:20 GMT
"Yes you may actually, I have been looking for your Elder. But unfortunately this camp differs in its set up then what I am used to back home and I have gotten rather lost." Urias claims, "Would you be so kind as to help me find them?"
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jun 17, 2012 19:31:38 GMT
"Of course. WE welcome visitors from our own."
The woman led him to a large tree that stood between two of the furthest sentinel stones. It had the widest trunk Urias had ever seen of any tree, at least three times the width of a normal aged oak and seemed to stretch into the skies. The trunk was, however, covered by a woven screen of leaves.
"Lupus," the woman called.
The screen was pushed aside and an old man emerged from the gaping hole in the trunk. Urias could see that it had the appearance of a small home inside.
"Yes, who is it?"
He peered suspiciously at Urias. He was bald as an egg with a beard which fell to his feet. His robe was dark brown and embroidered with oak leaves.
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Post by Urias on Jun 17, 2012 19:46:22 GMT
"My name is Urias, I come from a clan that is South of here in Gore." Urias says bowing to the Elder a deeper bow then the one he gave to the guard.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jun 17, 2012 20:00:21 GMT
"Greetings, Urias. I am Lupus, leader of this clan. May I help you?"
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Post by Urias on Jun 17, 2012 20:08:55 GMT
"I am currently on a journey following a sorceress and her companions. I have come to you today for shelter and to ask for any wisdom that you or your people may have that would help guide me. I am also a healer and I would gladly take a look at anything or anyone that is in need of medical attention."
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jun 17, 2012 20:20:32 GMT
"That is kind of you, but we have our own healers here and nobody needs attention now," the elderly druid replied. "But you are welcome at our hearths and to partake of our food and drink. Perhaps you could tell me about this sorceress?"
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Post by Urias on Jun 17, 2012 21:07:56 GMT
"I would be happy to tell that what I know, but perhaps we should move to somewhere that we would not be overheard by those of your villagers." Urias replies to the man.
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