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 Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 2:39 pm
Sola being the Queen of Riverrun had been so lonely after the lost of her love and husband. She would spend everyday looking at the horizon wandering if he would appear in her life again and make her forget all the trouble that she had went through.
Sola had become a much better ruler of Riverrun and she wanted some one else that she trusted to help her rule the city that once again had some peace. On a sunny day, she was in her garden planning new plants of flowers to replace all the ones that had been damage from the attack of the Vaste Lords. She had her back to world and to the gate that she didn't see any one entering her garden. She was in her own world working away in fixing all the plants that had been ruined and singing to all the birds. She was also using the magic that she had learned in creating butterflies to make her garden look better than it was before.
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 2:18 pm
It would appear as though the wind had simply blown the gate slightly open if it was not for the slight haze that entered when the gate had moved.
The haze was a slight purple in colour, and had the rough shape of a person. It slowly hovered around the garden as if lost. Becoming ever most eratic in its movements but always silent.
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 2:28 pm
Sola sat under the shade of her whipping willow. She looked at her sunset thinking before closing her tired eyes slowly. Ever since the disappearance of her love, she had little sleep. She would spend her days taking care of rebuilding the city and the castle.
As she closed her eyes, she saw a hazy shape in the garden but believed it was her brain that was making illusions from the little sleep that she had.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 4:11 am
The haze went as silently and quickly as it had come, except that when it passed sola. A voice barely more then a whisper spoke in her ear....."Save me" With that the haze dissapeared and sola was alone once more.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 7:55 am
Sola opened her eyes as she heard a voice that she reconized. She looked around hoping to find the voice again. She looked around the garden before getting up and running inside the castle. SHe need an area to relax. She headed to the hot springs close to her bedroom. She relaxed in her bath rethinking about the message. She whispered lightly, "Shaakati, please tell me how you want me to help you."
Sola stared at the water for a while hoping that the answer will appear to her in the water or in her head.
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2010 4:34 pm
As sola stared into the water it would begin to ripple at first, afterwards it would boil and bubble, glow a deep blood red, yet all the while actually getting colder. Before once more becoming calm.
Suddenly it would begin to show images and short visions one after another in rapid succession. The anguish and pain of shaakati's imprisonment, the betrayel of whitefang, the devistation yet to come. All of these would be portayed in the water. The images dancing around Sola in the bath, taunting, pleading, so many different messages and feelings. But all the while leading towards one thing. In the end the last image which lingered longer then the rest was the sword of whitefang, and before the images faded completely it was shown to break. Broken by the hand of a woman....but the hand was all that was seen of her.
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2010 6:33 pm
Sola lost control of her alter ego Asura's power, with her new found strengths and courage. Sola came out of her bath and headed towards her room where she dispatched all of her servants to gather all of her weaponary, along with her fastest horse, Shadow. As she got herself ready, she looked in her mirror and whispered, "I will find you, Shaakati and I will bring you back."
Sola left the castle for her long journey in the search of Whitefang, she didn't know where she was going to find him, but she was determined to bring her husband back and trial Whitefang for treason against the court and against the king.
Along her journey, she would long stop for few hours to give the horse a break and get some rest. While she rest she looked over all the different clues left behind in her vision. She was hoping that she would be able to find Whitefang really quickly. She seemed to have set herself on a time limit.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 4:35 pm
As Sola rested along with her horse. She would have images dominating her dreams. They would show a long and ancient road, leading up through the vast plains of the north, ending in the ruins of a long dead City. Ending with the whispered message "save me"
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 11:17 pm
Sola woke up from her dream. She put the saddle back on her horse, and walked to the stream to wash her face quickly before getting back on her house and continued her journey to find the one that hold the heart of her loved one.
She continued to search and search without any result. She was so upset that she could not find anything that would lead her to Whitefang and she continued to ask questions in all the towns that she stopped in hoping that she would find some one that would help her in her quest.
After searching for the whole day, she decided that it was time to rest for the night and wanted to continued the following morning hoping that it would give her the chance to find more clues that would lead her to desired decision.
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