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Stories of a Cleric
A small bound book scuffed and stained from many adventures.
Friday, 17 April 2009
Bee Hunt

Even more excitement in the land. It seems there is a new godess. Devora Janes voice echoed over the land, she had misplace some of her bees and wanted people to look for them. I was in the sea caves at the time trying to sketch a sea titan that wasn't overly keen on holding still while I drew it. Once I was done I looked around Fartown, headed to Branishor and then through the Wall and onto Milltown. The godesses voice called out again suggesting we look where bees would most likely be found. My first thought was the green prairie but as I passed the rotting duck pond her voice called again, the first bees had already been found in the prairie.

I headed to the orchard next where it seemed Sorynn was thinking the same as I but no bees where found, the second set where found then found in the southern plains. From my mapping days there was only one likely area left on the worldbuilders lawn near the building of glass. I had just entered the area to find the same adventurer who found the first set already standing guard. As Devora Jane called his name I spoke my congratulations to him but he had already gone, I hope he is rewarded for such speedy seeking.

It was while I stayed there to look at the bees a bit closer some thing most strange happened. Devora Jane appeared before me and said something most strange, so strange that I was a moment recovering but by then she had already gone twirling her hammer.

But despite the befudled state that alwas seems to strike me in front of a godess I could have a guess who it was refered to as "[COLOR=red]her[/COLOR]".
Korba posted @ 02:23 - Link - comments
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