The Heroes of Old actual rp

The members of the Dragon Flame guild were scurrying around the guild hall prepareing it for a new wave of injured and refugee's. Another town was destroyed and they lost twenty high ranking members of the guild. The guild was slowly lossing it's faith that Bahamut would send them a hero to end the war. But a new reqruit did not stop praying to his god that he'd send them some one to help in their time of need. He was now standing infront of the crystal statue of the guilds founder Bayard, and his familiar, in hopes that if he prayed through Bayard, that Bahamut would answer their prayers. When he started to pray the statue started to glow with an other-worldly light. Every one in the guild hall stoped when the statue started glowing. Cracks started appering on the statue, causing all ocupents of the guild start yell in horror. Finally the statue exploded and there stood a fully revived Bayard and his familiar.

It was a full moon; all the stories said she loved this one best. The elder Druids had gathered in a meadow that is often used for moon praising, and this was, supposedly, her favorite one to roam. A small awen was made with three sticks an a rock; the stories said she sought balance more than the moon. Cerridwen and the Great Mother were awoken from their rest that night. The wailing plea of the aging men and women was too loud to go unnoticed. Soon Cailleach Bheur joined them on their way to Selene's dwelling. Convincing her to return to the world of Gia was not the easiest of tasks, but in the end the elders' prayers and chants were rewarded with the moonlight becoming brighter and condensing. An unhappy woman stood inside their circle, working to control her temper.