Sighter Tnailog
06-05-07, 02:47 AM
By night the riders left the Palace, four riders dressed in drab raiment and riding on swift horses. None knew what tidings they bore, only that they rode hard to the east, passing with great speed over the plains and farmlands of Raiaera. Earlier in the day there had been rumors of other messengers from farther abroad being entertained in the Grand Palace, but at the time no one had been watching for them. But by the nighttime, eyes and ears where open. The ride of this second round was noted.
Indeed, they were spotted again in Anebrilith, boarding three ships bound to various ports. Two were headed south, to Corone, while another ship was stopping by in Knife's Edge before continuing further east to unknown locales. Even more titillating, one of the riders boarded a ship that was bound for only one main location: Etheria Port! Those who knew of great things knew that this meant something, for a messenger from Raiaera to be dispatched in the dead of night to the sworn enemy of the Raiaeran nation.
Great deeds were afoot. But what would come of these midnight messengers?
Indeed, they were spotted again in Anebrilith, boarding three ships bound to various ports. Two were headed south, to Corone, while another ship was stopping by in Knife's Edge before continuing further east to unknown locales. Even more titillating, one of the riders boarded a ship that was bound for only one main location: Etheria Port! Those who knew of great things knew that this meant something, for a messenger from Raiaera to be dispatched in the dead of night to the sworn enemy of the Raiaeran nation.
Great deeds were afoot. But what would come of these midnight messengers?