Caern of Gaia's Grace (Tara, Ireland)
Caern of Gaia's Grace (Tara, Ireland)
::Before Cy and Shandra could react the Gnawers opend a Moon Bridge and ussered them in, the shimmering path thrut them throughthe umbra and the story battered Cy's body but he weathered it well Lashes spread across Shdra form as she winced upon entry cut modertly deep b the shards, For a couple hours they walked the path until they reached the end of it and a heavy musckled hand pulled them through again the storm batted the mages forms cy agai nwas un hurt but Shandra was lashed hard again, as they droped tothe soft grass Shandra winced drawing her medipatches from her pockets and slapign them on, her wounds closed but she was still in pain for a bit::
"Gah could they have warned us?"
::infront of them stood a tall broadsholder man of celtic decent and with a steelly gaze. Their wasa warmpth to his features and Cy and Shandra felt a wave of emotions sweep over them::
in celtic: Welcome to the Sept of Gaia's Grace, canna say i ever expected to even think of relations wit yer kin. I'll let ye get accoustomed the the flow of Gnosis here, Gaia's Grace tis no powerful Caern but a collection of 3 whos energies overlap...Sooth we have the Caern of the Soothed Heart a rank 1 Humor Caern, thats where that feeling of things working out and your urge to laugh is centered from. East is the Caern of the Gord, a rank 2 Plenty Caern, they keep us all well fed er. And to the north is our rank 1 Caern of Wolf's Calling, a primal urge caern, that would be the source of that urge to strip down and run around fraa as a beast o' the isle. G'head.
Cy grins and nonchalantly caresses Sandra's hair. Cy translates for Shandra.
In Celtic: "Greetings, I am Cyclonus Zaero, and this is my mate Sandra. We've come to form an alliance with you. If you wish to have an alliance with us."
Cy holds out his right arm and smiles warmly.
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::The man returns the hand shake smiling brighly::
"I am the Ar-Righ of the Fianna, Grand Elder of my peoples, tell me more o this aliiance i confesse i have only hear tidbits, what organization do ye serve?"
::Meanwhile shandra was calmly un buttioning her shirt and striping out of her clothes::
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"We serve the Technocrats. As for the alliance, we offer whatever protections and personal we have to you, also we share the Caerns. Basicly we come to a mutual understanding and exchange what we see fit to maintain our alliance."
Cy looks at Shadra and blinks.
"Umm, dearest... What are you doing?"
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::the elder chuckles::
Celtic: Dunna ya feel it laddie, she only reacting to the power of our primal urge caern, tis wholly normal here to be one with ones animal side. ::he pauses:: Ah the 'crat i know of dem...'las i'll have to turn ye down, ya see yer people are what our ol allies the Fae call Autum people, beeft of Creative Energy would be a gread diservice to de fae to throw in with those who canna' dream"
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Cy sighs.
"Can we stay for a bit though?"
Cy smiles and strecthes.
"I love this place, is so lush and beautiful. Not like the city."
Cy unconciously begins humming a tune to him self, covering the lower vocal range of his bass voice.
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Cy grins and he removes his shirt throwing it at Sandra.
"We're gonna stay here for a bit."
Cy turns to the elder and returns to Celt.
"If it's possible, could you teach me some songs of your people?"
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::He shakes hea head solomly::
"Nea our songs are sacred to the Garou, only our kin and our Kind can learn it, lest ye be kinfolk i canna teach ye.." he pauses a moment to sniff the air "Ah i be mistaken ye have the scewn of garou kin on ye, i be glad to teach ye some minor rites and song of my peoples"
shandra: So Cy is he going to join the alliance? ::She says nuzzeling him::
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::The Grand Elder pauses a moment regarding Shandra wolfears and reaches out grabbing her hand he looks down inspecting the pads then reguards her eyes, shanda just sorta sits there confused::
Celtic: Why didn'a tell me ye had one oh the fae among yer ranks, an a Pooka no less!
Cy gets a dumb look on his face.
Celt:
"Pooka? She's just my wife. As for why I didn't tell you, I just didn't think it was important. She's just Sandra to me."
Eng:
"You ok love?"
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Shandra: Oh i'm great, are you hungry? I was thinking of hunting us up so grub, if our host wont mind...and please Cy can you keep me updated on what hes yammering about i mean i dont speak celt, and i dont have a translator necklace...
celtic: "Ah see so she is not one of the fae? Then how didna she go about looking like one of them? A curse? Are ye hunted by some corupt chiimerling?"
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"Sorry love, I got caught up in the moment, won't happen again. I'm gonna tell him what happened at the Casino up til now."
Cy tells the elder of the events that happened at the casino and up to now.
Celt:
"That pretty much sums it up. She retained traits of being a wolf-garou and she's been altering her self with the technology we have. And so I can be with her, I'm going to be doing the same soon. I love her and I'm willing to do anything to be with her."
Eng:
"There..."
Cy kisses Sandra.
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Cy translates for Sandra.
Celt:
"No, just as long as we do our job... But, I guess you could say I'm abusing that ability so I can stay with Sandra."
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::The elder nods::
celtic: Its like a rose a spark o' glammour at the heart of a torn, they may be a spark of creativity inthe union...would ye mind if i were to experience yer lives to see yer words merit?
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Cy translates for Sandra.
Celt:
"I agree and have no problem with it. But, I did some horrid things long ago and that path of life is far behind me."
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::Shandra nods hesitently and the ender places his hand on their sholders a walm light glosses over his eyes as he peers into their own minds and souls, he remain motionless for several minutes::
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Cy's eyes tear up as he reviews his entire life. Seeing all the good times and the bad. "I'm such a horribable person..."
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::Pulling his hands free the elder strokes his chin and speaks soothign into their minds::
"Shandra go, hunt my kin will join you and teach ye of the way of garou aroun-kin"
::shandra blinks but rises to her pawed hands and feet and padds off::
"oh...k"
mind speak to cy: Your people are a strange lot, so relined ontechnology, not unlike the Walkers, tell me would you be willing to do for my peoples what ye do for the gnawers?
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