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"The Council wishes to ask questions about you, your companions and the quest you are on. Beyond that I don't know.", Sindelian said as he beckoned towards Scorch. "Eragon, they wish you to come as well."
"Really? I was given very specific orders to bring either you or Sir Inglades to the Tower of High Sorcerey", Said Sindelian. "Which is why you are here. Now if you will The Council is assembled and waiting.", Sindelian said impatiently.
"Very well. Come Eragon, Du Ebrithil missed you." Then Sindelian led them out the door and up several flights of stairs until they came to a large door with golden engravings on the outside. "When you meet Du Ebrithil, bow to show your respect, then he will ask you the questions he wants to know." And then, with a whisper of thrysta the door opened to reveal a circular room with twelve Magic users stiing in seats evenly spaced throughout the outside of the room. Then the Sorcerer directly opposite of the door spoke,"I am Carn but you will refer to me as Du Edoc'sil Ebrithil. Or just Ebrithil to save time. I am the master of this tower and I wish to know what you were doing in the shades castle."
Du Edoc'sil Ebrithil-The Unconqureable Master
Du Ebrithil-The Master
(I was thinking that maybe Eragon and Du Ebrithil might have a bad history like maybe Du Ebrithil was a really brutal teacher and had almost killed Eragon. So let's have some animosity between these two. K?)
Du Ebrithil-The Master
(I was thinking that maybe Eragon and Du Ebrithil might have a bad history like maybe Du Ebrithil was a really brutal teacher and had almost killed Eragon. So let's have some animosity between these two. K?)
(Whatever we don't have to do it, I just thought it might be cool)
((hi, where can I join in?))


"What were you doing in the Castle of the Shades?", Du Ebrithil asked. "And where is Inglades?"
Scorch frowned. "I was trying to save some comrades. We were fighting some demon. And as for Inglades..."
((Sorry I went snowboarding with my family!))
Shaya lurched forward her head pounding hard. She was still stuck in her cell yet she had heard noice from the cells beside her, she was to groggy to make sense of anything.
Shaya lurched forward her head pounding hard. She was still stuck in her cell yet she had heard noice from the cells beside her, she was to groggy to make sense of anything.
((Is Eragon in Shayas cell?))
((Yeah, I thought Eragon was in the Tower of High Sorcery with Scorch and Sindelian.))

"Tell me about this "demon". Du Ebrithil said. The look on his face had gone from relaxed and slightly pompous, to Serious. As he asked the question, the color of his face paled.
Scorch clenched her fists. "I didn't get to see him for very long, but I recall that he had superior magic,"
"What did he look like?" Du Ebrithil was now sitting on the edge of his seat, a very anxious look on his face. The color of his face turned a ghostly shade of white, beads of sweat were appearing on his brow and he was gripping the arms of his chair so hard his hand was shaking.
Scorch stepped backwards, a clear sign of his reaction. "Um... kind of old, really creepy looking with his fingers, which were tapered off to points. His eyes were cat-like, and his nose was long and hooked."
"And his Eyes!? What did his eyes look like?!" He was practically yelling now.
Scorch narrowed her eyes. "I would appreciate it, um, Sir, if you wouldn't yell." she pointed to her elf-like ears. "Very sensitive."
"Fine, But tell me, were his eyes a shade of gold where his corneas should be? did he have dark pupils that seemed to draw you into them like a snaked hypnotises it's pray?"
Scorch closed her eyes, thinking hard. "No. His eyes were a shade of crimson red where the pupil should be, flecked with gold. But it wasn't hypnotizing... it was... it was..."
At that moment, Du Ebrithil froze. He slowly stood up and said,"It was what?", The words dropped from his mouth as if frozen.
Scorch clenched her teeth together, trying to remember. "It was... so icy. Like they could see straight into my soul."
Then Du Ebrithil abruptly sat sown in his chair, a blank look on his face. After a few moments of silence a wizard in green robes said,"Du Ebrithil, could it rally be Du Anglat? Du Anglat ono Sundavar from Du Draumr Dras?". "I fear it is so, Elebrand.", said Du Ebrithil. Then Du Ebrithil rose and said to the assembly as a whole,"Members of The High Council of Sorcery. I fear that Du Anglat has returned from his exile in the North. We must rise up together to combat this threat, as our predecessors did before us. This woman, Lady Scorch, is the woman we have been seeking from the prophecy. She is Du Varden. She and She alone will free us from the Darkness. Scorch, will you help us?"
Du Anglat ono Sundavar - The Death of Shadows
Du Draumr Dras - The Dream City
Du Varden - The Warden
(I am using a lot of elvish from the books Eragon, Eldest and Brisingr Written by Christopher Paolini)
Du Draumr Dras - The Dream City
Du Varden - The Warden
(I am using a lot of elvish from the books Eragon, Eldest and Brisingr Written by Christopher Paolini)
Shaya took Eragons had quickly not wanting to spend much more time in the cell.
At this, Du Ebrithil's complexion brightened considerably. "Then let us begin preparations at once! Lord Sindelian, come here." "Yes my Ebrithil?", said Sindelian as he bowed. "Take Lady Scorch to her room and make sure that she is well cared for." "Yes, my Ebrithil." With that, Sindelian backed away and said to Scorch, "Scorch, Please come with me." Then he led Scorch down several flights of stairs to the living quarters, and up to a door with gold filigree laid all over it. "These are your new quarters. The door is magically sealed so that only you, I and Du Ebrithil can open it. The password is; Aiedail". Then Sindelian opened the door with the aforementioned password. The door opened to reveal a very spacious room that was colored mostly green and brown with a large Compass Rose in gold and Silver filigree laid on the floor of an adjoining room that was circular and slightly reminiscent of the Council room. There was also a very large bed with fancy drapeings over it. The room was styled after the elves treehouses because of a magic spell that aloowed the room to reconfigure to reflect the home of the current Varden. "Well, are you satisfied Lady Varden?", said Sindelian.
"Excellent! It is now policy that I inform you of my position. I am the Guardian of The Varden. It is my job to protect and/or serve you in whatever way you need. Know that I am one of the Order's most powerful magicians, particularly in the field of stealth. As you see it my Lady, so it shall be. Also, I have a small room over there.", said Sindelian as he pointed to a simple wood door in the main room. "That is where I will sleep. It is only so that I can protect you the best I can." Then, with a flourish, he produced two simple rings, made out of gold. "These rings will allow you to contact me at any time. Simply twist it clockwise three times and then think what you want me to hear. I will be able to respond to you likewise. As well as that particulary useful function, it can also do this." He beckoned for her to come closer. As he slipped the ring on his index finger, it seemed to vanish. "This will allow you to keep it secret. Even if someone were to grab you where it is, their fingers would go right through it." He then removed the ring and placed one in his pocket and put the other one in Scorch's hand. "Now I am sorry my liege, but I am tired and must go to bed. As stated before, I will be in that room over there if you need me." Then he knelt and kissed Scorch's hand before saying,"My Lady, we have waited long for you to come. Now that our hopes are fufilled, we can accomplish anything." Then he stood up and bowed formally and said,"Good night Milady." Then he turned around and strode into his room, using a spell to shut the door behind him.
Books mentioned in this topic
Anyone But You (other topics)The Shooting Star (other topics)
Watchmen (other topics)
(If this is alright, I will RP for the council and use this to answer some of my questions about the campaign)