Mage's death


  • Legion

    Benji raises a pint of ale at the inn

    To Attentus…

    As he's unable to think of anything profound to say he just nods his head once and takes a drink.



  • As the long horn sounds out throughout the night, it is accompanied by the howling of a wolf in the distance.



  • Upon hearing the news, Maya raises a glass in salute, “Was only non-troublemaking wizard I know. May gods of magick watch over, and give peace to spirit. Say Hi to Adam for me if can.”

    She closes her eyes for a moment in memory, then continues her practice behind the Grapevine Inn.

    ((OOC – Attentus has been a fixture of Narfell since ~I~ started. That’s saying a lot. I will miss his occasional foray into our characters’ lives. I’m glad to see you’re sticking around, and trying out someone new. I look forward to see what you come up with.))



  • Ghostly crying can be heard, occasionally accompanied by sightings of white-winged woman, before she dances out of sight.



  • A lone elven longhorn drones out a dirge in the night outside the keep.



  • Targohr, not so much knowing of Attentus's death, but knowing he was going to die, enters Spellweave. He leaves his old helmet on the ground as a sign of respect for the soon to be dead, or now dead.