A Celestial Gathering, *open to all celestial elves*

(OOC: oops! Oh well i have a good reason. I think. )

"Well while I was training in my village I had indeed herd that some had tried to make it to this land. At that time they had only heard of someone named gorgan. Later on someone had travelled there and back, but only stayed for a very short while. They found that you had also made it to this land, and you had a different name, gorliatagan, and that is how i knew your shorter name. I did not hear of any other people making their way over here and staying besides you."

(OOC: This thread is open to all celestial elves, please feel free to join at any time. If others, like Quenneses wish to join please contact me and i'm sure we can fit you in.)

Through his journies about the world Gorgan realized many things, much of it being self-realization but he had also seen much of this continent and wandered about what he had not seen or experienced. His mind was also curious as to the rest of his people he grew up amongst and wondered if there were others of his kind about this continent. Gorgan took upon himself to find this out by leaving a notice at places of common track in his visits to the cities he had been, asking any of his kind who read it to meet him at a certain time and place.

The notices read:
To those of the ascended ones of my kind, the celestial elves, who also walk upon and soar over the lands of this continent i ask of you to meet with me in a place of choice out in the wilderness. A place where we may be to ourselves and discuss all that we know of this land and its inhabitants. I feel such a meet and exchange of knowledge to be of great benefit to us all, and new alligainces may be formed amongst ourselves. There is much we could learn and do as a unit.

I have found a desired location in which we may meet and converse. If my wishes appeal to you seek out this place. Find yourself north of all cities and south of the ocean, place yourself above the city of the fallen elves of Da'il Pac and in the valley of the Alder'Pa Mountains. In this valley nestled between these great, ancient mountains i shall mark our place of meet by firelight in star's shape.

A full moon's passing will have occured in the time you have read this, our gathering shall occur upon the coming of the second full-moon, we shall meet upon the cloak of night.

I entreat you to come, but should you wish not do not worry. Yet it would be within your best interests to be found amongst us on that day. Not for your personal well-being but knowledge that may very well benefit you.

a brethren of our kind;
Gorlaithigan Amzulac


Upon placing the notices Gorgan continued his journies amongst the lands of the continent, keeping watch to the time when the second full-moon would rise to the heavens and he would find himself in the Valley of the Alder'Pa Mountains.

Gorgan set himself to his location three days in advance and made camp there till the night of meet. Upon the night of meet Gorgan worked hard to create his marking signal of light, five raging fires placed in the shape of a star.

As he waited Gorgan patiently sat in wait, his green wings in rest behind him, before the central fire; staring upon the blazing inferno within awaiting the first arrival.


(OOC: for those of you who may have question Gorlaithigan is my character's true name which was revealed to him in his journies, Gorgan is the short i use in my posting since that is what he started with)

Kietsu dashes through the forest. He half flys half walks, because of the excitement.
"wow, i'm actually going to meet some of my kin that have also come here."
Kietsu sneaks up on gorgan, and pokes him in the back.
"Did I surprise you?! At least I'm here."

(OOC: this will have take place after the quest and before the EUA for this to work in my timeline, is that alright with everone?)

Sentaran being illiterate had seen the notice and for some reason felt complied to ask Kiabra to read it for him. She complied and upon hearing the message his face lit up. "That sounds interesting," Sentaran had said. His mind wondering if then was the time to tell Kiabra of his wings and the compelling voice to find others with wings. He decided to tell her, and soon after found the spot of meeting, walking up to the two already there.

"Hello," he said smirking slightly at hyper one poking the green-winged one. "I am called Sentaran."

(OOC: Works for me!)

stops poking gorgan.
"OH SILLY ME! I forgot to introduce my self. I am Kietsu Toconse. Nice to meet you sentaran."
Walks to sentaran, shakes his hand, sits down, and streches out his wings.

Gorgan arose from the ground with a slight startle at Kietsu's odd sense of humour. The rather hyper-active elf was lucky Gorgan didn't have a weapon drawn at the time or he would be finding himself likely a foot or so shorter and a whole new need for wings. Not because Gorgan would wish to harm him but his impulsive nature would cause him to swing first upon surprise.

As he rose he took eye over the celestial elf's figure, and then as Sentaran appeared his gaze turned to meet him and a nod of approval was given At least this one has better sense then to sneak up on someone

Gorgan folded in his wings and dusted himself off slightly " I am Gorlaitigan Amzulac, the one who summoned you here. Sentaran, Kietsu, i am glad to see you have found your way here. We shall await the arrival of possible other before we begin an exchange of knowledge, we want to be on equal benefit. Until then perhaps some light conversation or introductions are in order."

"Sounds good to me. Ok a couple things first. Sorry for sneaking up on you gorgan(can I call you that?), I just wanted to see what you would do , though it wasn't very smart. Secondly I have only just arrived, and I'm amazed to see that there are even two others on this land. Thirdly I am sorry for my abruptness, and wild/hyper ness. I'll let someone else share first if they don't mind."

Relaxes and Calms down a little.

Gorgan cocked an eyebrow at the Celestial elf seated upon the ground, he bothered him slightly already. He seemed to be reading Gorgan's thoughts and mind and Gorgan was quite sure this individual did not have the gifts of Esprie.

How this individual can gather my opinions is questionable for some are good at reading expressions of the body. But how he knew my name was Gorgan i know not. I signed with my true name, not my name of raising. Unless this individual knew me as a youth he would not know this. But if that is the case he was one of the ones wh saw fit to outcast me as the others did

Gorgan's expression wasn't too light with this idividual at the momment but he was going to give him a chance and find out how he knew his name "How is it you know that name Kietsu? I have not spoke it and nor did i sign it to paper. Were you raised in the same village as a youth with green and black wings as mine?"

(OOC: Kietsu, just so you know why things might blow up in your face as they are about to. Your character would never have known to call Gorgan, Gorgan if there was no earlier reference. So try to make sure things have been previously covered before you declare that your charcater knows it.)

IC*
Sentaran was about to take a stab at the complex name, when Kiestu spoke. He decided to stand back on this one run its course on it's own.

Gorgan found the situation rather odd, he had never really made his name known to any other then those who cared to ask it. However he did not eliminate the chance of what he said to be true and accepted it

Gorgan gave a nod, setting the opic to ease "Very well..your reasoning is explained."

Gorgan's attention turned to Sentaran "So why is it you came in acknowledgement of my letter if you are not a celestial elf from what my eyes can tell? Unless you are bestowed with Falaun's gifts or..." Gorgan paused for a momment in thought now and silence as he stepped closer to examine the individual

"Would you perhaps happen to be a Quennes? I have read briefly of them."

Sentaran imediately set up defenses, as his upbringing came in. "Why would you think this?" He asked tersely. He let his wings loose, and held them ready for flight. Every muscles in Sntaran's body was tensed, his eyes set steele. A hand slowly shifted over his chest area, and the other rested further down, but at the ready.

"Just relax sentaran. Your wings were hidden well I guess. So, about saying how everyone got here. . . I still don't want to go first."

Stays where he is.

Gorgan eyed the rather impulsive individual suspiciously, he was quicker to jump then even Gorgan himself. Gorgan put his hand to his forehead and shook his head in annoyance, as he turned back to the fire.

"If you wish to leave then leave, no one's keeping you here, and i have no intentions on harming you, Celestial elf or otherise. Yet you have shown that you are Quennes, my question no longer remain."

Gorgan walked up to the fire and once more sat down, simply staring into the flames, no longer finding any interest with Sentaran, since she had been rather hasty with a simple question.

Sentaran sighed dropping his head, letting his muscles relax. He struggled a little inwardly to apologise to the rude one, but he finally did so, but his words were slightly tensed at the start, then began to flow evenly and sincerely.

"I have never been asked that question so bluntly before." Sentaran started. "I am actually betraying what I was told to be our race's secret. I was told that Qunness were never to known on this continent. I don't know if its true or not, so here I am-hoping if I show off, maybe I more will, and I thought that maybe some Celestial elves might actually be Qunness, but looking at you two, I see that I am wrong."

He looked up finally. "Maybe you would still alow me to stay with your company since I am here. You even know why I am here, maybe you will be kind and let me stay even the night." Sentaran looked around casually. "Is this everyone?" He asked still hopeful to see another of his kind.

Gorgan turned his head and looked to Sentaran once more, he had explained himself well enough to be given a chance. Though Gorgan still didn't see any reason to be so defensive about his race.

Gorgan placed his left hand back to support his weight and allow him to turn more to face Sentaran "Alright. My reasoning for asking is i have made it a point to know of your race what i could, and since you came without wings i had my questions and curiousities..i did not know it to be true. Though it is nice to meet one of your kind...i have wondered about what one would be like to come face to face with."

Girgan turned to look to the fire once more "I looked into your race because i have questions to my own origins...as you may have noticed these feathery appendages at my back are not the true colours of a celestial elves" spoke Gorgan motioning his head towards his wings.

"Celestial elves wings are among the light tones...not coloured as mine, which i discovered Quennes to poses coloured wings...this is why i have knowledge of them. My past is unclear and i wish to make sense of it"


Gorgan rose to his feet once more and stood before Sentaran "As for staying, you are welcome to spend the night" spoke Gorgan as he extended a handshake to Sentaran.