Mystic gathering [Sept 25, 5:40, 2017]

[Java Aquari]

-He smiles- "Tank you Dusara...and perhaps you are right between Vesmir and Haldora...but only the gods know for fact, we can only speculate~"

-he grips her hand with no added strength- "Tank you...now...close your eyes and let your mind be at ease" -Java closes his eyes-

-To those of an outside view, you would see Java's hand flicker with ghostly flame and cover Dusara's hand-

[This next part is only between Java and Dusara, when they speak its IG but descriptions and the like are something on-lookers cant see]

-As the dark of closed eyes is all they can see, soon after a while fog enter's their sight, then dead earth and tree's. A grey and lifeless sky looms over their sight. "Welcome to the deadlands...where all dead first step in their afterlife" -Java's voice is ghostly. Spirits start to enter their line of sight, looking around aimlessly and without purpose, mouths moving but no sound. Many different races and all genders. "I hold their voices and emotions at bay...while here...tell me of a soul you would trust to guard you and grant you Foresight."-

[Ccompton]

*Dusara closes her eyes and lets Java guide her as she watches without opening her eyes, the sights around. Those who watch her see that her lip trembles and shakes.* "I...you walk here often Java? Gods I never thought I'd see a place with so many forms yet so dead, it is far beyond my homeland of Necris."

*As Java speaks of a trusted soul she physically trembles, her hand shaking in Java's and tears begin to stream from one of her eyes.* "I...I don't know Java. Everyone I know is undead or still alive. What happens if we seek a spirit who is alive?"

[Java Aquari]

"I do...for when I meditate and gift someone foresight...what you feel here now is all your own...I will share their emotion later.....If we try and speak to a spirit who is still alive, our words cannot reach dem.....what of a animal you called friend that had passed?....animals have spirits as well."

[Ccompton]

*Dusara steadies her breath and she tenses her hand in Java's before speaking softly* "Araina, aspect of hope, daughter of Talom Gre and former guardian of the fae realm. Ever changing child of death and metamorphosis who is cursed and blessed to be a new form every day, the first Savar born free of Malaghants plague in generations who now lies beyond death. I know she died, and went back to death. I would trust her with my soul and being."

[Java Aquari]

"...Quite a powerful spirit you would seek.....we may find her...but her words may not reach you...let your mind and soul find her...let your spirit pull you towards her"

-A feeling if a small thread pulling on the heart can be felt. As their vision goes with this pull, spirits pass as they go forth. They reach out, lost and confused, trying to cling onto a glimmer of life they now do not have. The number of spirits soon comes to a halt. They now stand before a massive tree, still dead but in its life could feel the energy of wonderful life-

"She might be around here....call out to her....with me your words can reach her."

[Ccompton]

*Her voice cracks* "I...can't Java. I don't know what to say or what to do. I thought of her because I had hoped that she could see that even though I am cursed to walk between life and death that I am still a Savar, I am still true to our people and cause. But I'm an abomination, a cursed one. I...would not be worthy Java, I wouldn't."

*Her form sags a bit*

[Java Aquari]

"...I dont know...ask her~"
-a small tap on Dusara's shoulders can be felt, as they look behind them they see Araina-

"She can feel you have it in you for redemption...she can feel your soul still...cursed or not...she wouldnt have shown if she couldnt feel your true and honest intentions"

[Ccompton]

*A choking sob is heard and Dusara moans in concern, anyone watching would see her cloak and gloves immediately give off faint wisps of smoke as her living form sheds completely free, her eyes closed under her hood to the still bright sunlight in the sky* ((arcane race change undead, roughly 90%+coverage))

-In the dead lands Dusara looks down and to the side of the savar female, unable to speak but trying to use her cloak as a cover for her face-

[Java Aquari]

-Araina reachs to her face and gently flips back the hood- {You do not need to hide your face from me Dusara...I can see the real you}
-Java still holding Dusara to allow the connection to hold, but remains silent-
{I have hope you will make the right choices in your life...and walk the path you want...one of life...not a cursed life}

[Ccompton]

*Dusara cries out again and tries to pull back but can't*

"I'm trying, by the gods I try. I've tried to lift this curse for almost 1000 years now and I'm no closer than the day I started, enslaved."

*Dusara's body jerks slightly as the sunlight sears into it*

"Gods above I hope for an end, either through my own talents as a doctor or the sun itself if I fail."