Come to her, come to her, come to her, the ancient voice on the wind keeps on chanting. You haven't got enough magic left to stop the storm. You need to conserve it to try and shield yourself from it for a short while before you become trapped and drained of your magic with no options left.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=74910&page=37#361 Author: Falconetti Time Posted: 4/21/2019 at 3:45 PM Come to her, come to her, come to her, the ancient voice on the wind keeps on chanting. You haven't got enough magic left to stop the storm. You need to conserve it to try and shield yourself from it for a short while before you become trapped and drained of your magic with no options left.

I try what the voice says, "Come to her."

The wind speeds up slightly again. When the ancient voice said 'Come to her' it must have been referring to you when you were commanding it to come to you.

"You know not who we are, for we come from the depths of the forest where few dare to step foot. Our leader was killed by one of your ancesters, whereupon we wished to reclaim naught but his silver ring. Instead we were met by hostility, our line wiped off the face of the world, our mark on history erased. We seek revenge, Beware, for those who dare to kill such a person as the great chief Tahite will have their lineage marked for eternity. Beware..(bla blah creepy voicce)"

(still cringy)

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=74910&page=37#363 Author: Falconetti Time Posted: 4/21/2019 at 3:48 PM The wind speeds up slightly again. When the ancient voice said 'Come to her' it must have been referring to you when you were commanding it to come to you.

I try to think fast, "Denfend me."

The whole group is starting to look nervous now, even the leader. "Who is this Tahite? We bear no silver ring of yours, or his, and have never set foot in the fo-" he stops himself short, frowning. "We don't have your silver ring, and even if we did we wouldn't give it to you. The Onyx Moon Clan does not give back what it takes, unless met with a stronger foe. But that would never happen," he laughs nervously at the idea of it. "No army is mightier than the newly reformed Onyx Moon Clan."

Against what? asks an ancient voice, different from the last. This one is lighter and less agressive than the other one. Maybe it is one that responds to defensive commands..?

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=74910&page=37#367 Author: Falconetti Time Posted: 4/21/2019 at 3:55 PM Against what? asks an ancient voice, different from the last. This one is lighter and less agressive than the other one. Maybe it is one that responds to defensive commands..?

"From my own magic at this point. I didn't mean to start the storm will you please help me calm it," I ask the voice.

"You have entered the forest before, we bear the marks of your entry. The ring of Ta******e is long gone, and unless it is returned to a warrior of the Moonsword Clan, we shall rise every night to haunt you and your kin, for the very ground you stad on is where 10 of our most noble warriors were slain by your ancessters. We have haunted these lands for a thousnad years and we shall haunt them a thousnnad more if need be! (blah balh, get a little louder, creepy voice, blah blah balh)"

You feel a sudden pressure against your skin, and your sight has turned hazy. You seem to be wrapped in a protective bubble, but it won't last long. Now is the time to escape while you still can and regroup with the others, even if you can't stop the storm.