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Old Nov 21st, 2020, 01:41 AM
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Fleet as a Feather! As easy and fluid as the wind, the boy glided upon the tips of his toes. The elf's quickened footfalls stirred small flurries of dried leaves as he gracefully strode through the old forest. Cid'lihn was naturally fleet of foot and practically floated while he ran. The strength and speed of his lean Elvish build was certainly suited for such athleticism.

The druid sprinted along the trail of the weavers for some time, until the dark predawn gloom began to lift and the first rays of sunlight shone above horizon. However, it soon became apparent that the druid was beginning to tire. Then the boy felt a magical presence emanate from behind him. A cool fluttering sensation and a soft tickling feeling laid upon his neck and brushed over his cheek. It was all but silent, the bird was certainly a well developed hunter with silencing zippers upon the feathers. It swooped low and gracefully flew at pace with the elf just over his shoulder. Suddenly, the Eladrin's eyes began to glow up with the sight of the first rays of sun, which refracted into the sparkling dewy forest. Cid'lihn recognized that patterning and color of the owl which flew with him while he ran. Pale alabaster feathers that were of a pure white, and long shining talons. The white owl gazed sidelong at the elf with one of it's wide yellow eyes as it flew alongside.
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Within his mind Cid'lihn felt the presence of the owl begin to reach out and speak. It is i, Feather of The White Hunters Moon, Fly swiftly my friend! Cid'lihn heard the ancient and wise sounding voice of the owl call within. Then, the boy was bolstered by a restorative feeling, and his tiredness dropped away.

The pads of his bare feet began to blur upon the forest floor as he placed the lightest pressure upon his toes, and yet the quickening of his speed caused coils of swirling leaves to be left in his wake.
Feather's blessing allowed him to cover miles in what seemed mere moments. All the while, his eyes were focused intently upon the forest floor and engaged in the active tracking of the trail of spiders. The boy moved with the sylvan winds as his strong and limber elvish legs blurred with absolute speed. His minds eye cleared of all distractions, Cid'lihn was intent on reaching the place of the medicine webs, and saving the life of an awakened white moose whom he cared for dearly.
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When hope seemed lost or his spirit waned or his body failed, the world took it upon itself to prove to Cidílihn that wonders were real and that no one was truly alone. So it was now too. The Eladrinís swollen feet and aching muscles suddenly resembled feathers soaring in the breeze, barely touching the ground as they gave the youth the power to run with incredible speed. As the darkness of the night slowly gave way to the light of day, the druid felt his heart grow light and free of worries. How could he fail with such mighty friends looking after him?

"Thank you, Feather of the White Moon Hunters!", called out the Eladrin to the majestic owl before it flew away and disappeared in the vastness of the open sky. "May the World Tree bless you for your kindness and your great gift! Worry not, I will succeed in my quest, there is no doubt in my mind now. Until we meet again."

Lady of the healing webs, he thought silently as a smile graced his lips, I will be before you shortly. Every step I take is a step towards the mooseĎs survival. Hold on, friend! Just a little more.


 
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Cid'lihn's frame was at full tilt, his quickened frame cantered rather expeditiously through the forest. He had had covered a great distance. Although, it was still only dawn light in the misty forest. Soon, the Elf came upon a dense thicket of subtropical trees. The tangled thicket of vines and broad spiky leaves was also interwoven with a sticky weave of silver gossamer silk.

The Elf was blessed to find a freshly cut trail into and through the imposing jungle wall of web and thorny leaf. The tracks were clear, three horses, and three sets of humanoid footprints. The jungle brush was cut fairly wide, and it was easy for Cid'lihn to make progress into and through the dangerous fauna with relative ease.

Cid'lihn followed the cut jungle trail for the rest of the early dawn, until the sun had risen well into the sky. Cid'lihn then smelled the unmistakable scent of blood upon the air.

Laying upon the matted ground beside the hacked trail was the strangely disfigured body of an anthro-morph. A humanoid torso attached to a scaled reptilian lower body. Gruesome severed ends remained exposed at both the neck and the end of the twisted tail. The headless body was obviously well punctured and lacerated. Around the scene lingered the singed acid smell of discharged venom. The talons of the snake creatures hands were each as long and sharp as a small flaying knife.

Nearby, just some dozen paces away, Cid'lihn could see the large form of another deceased creature. The Druid of the World Tree recognized the creature as an owl bear. It's patterns were more adapted to the jungle than the more temperate northern forests. The body of the majestic creature was likewise cut and lacerated by a close ripping pattern that looked similar to the cuts upon the awakened white moose whom Cid'lihn had just seen.

The trail continued onward past the headless corpse of the humanoid snake creature and the deceased owl bear corpse. Soon a clearing revealed itself. Within the clearing, a jagged and crumbled pile of sharply hewn rocks lay piled upon each-other. Sprouting jungle plants encroached upon the space, and all around were sticky strands of spun spiders web.

Three distinct tunnel like openings emerged from within the rock mound. Layers of woven webs were affixed about the branches and rock. The webs hung in long entangling curtains. The tracks that Cid'lihn followed veered off to one side and toward the right most tunnel mouth.



 

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The discovery of the mangled and mutilated bodies was too much for Cidílihn, who felt dizzy and nauseous at the sight. Struggling to keep himself standing, he firmly closed his eyes and tried to banish the horrible picture from his mind. Unfortunately his eyes seemed to have noticed and recorded every little detail of the creaturesí horrible state and what little they had missed the Eladrinís imagination was quick to fill in.

Everyone possessing deep knowledge of the natural world was well aware that death was a necessary part of life and yet the Eladrin had always had great difficulty accepting this fundamental truth. As a follower of the World Tree he had chosen to dedicate himself to the loving, life-giving side of nature, the sprouting seeds and the tender leaves, the blossoming buds and the tiny roots. He recognized the value of the broken branches and the fallen leaves rotting on the ground, but could not help himself bemoan their passing. What made things even worse was the lack of purpose behind the killings. He could understand the mother fox that killed a hare so that her young would survive and grow strong, but what he was now experiencing wasÖ barbaric. It was needless. The killer didnít seek to sate their hunger, they sought to wound, cause pain and humiliate. Such feelings were alien to nature and they were certainly alien to the Eladrin. To think that the white moose could soon suffer the very same fateÖ

Forcing himself to approach the bodies, his trembling hand touched first the remains of the chimeric creature with the characteristics of a snake and then the once mighty body of the owlbear.

"Sleep, my siblings, find rest. Know that your sacrifice was not in vain. Your life will pass on to others, the earth and the creatures that live inside it, the roots of the trees and the fungi that thrive between them, the children of the forest and those of the wide sky, all keeping parts of you alive. No one who passes away is ever lost or forgotten. I shall be your memory for as long as I live."

With these words of farewell, Cidílihn removed a few scales from the serpent-like body of the chimeric creature and a single feather from the owlbear and placed them inside his satchel. He didnít have the time to bury their bodies and help the earth welcome them in her embrace, so he chose to carry a tiny part of them with him, make them a part of his life in a way. He hadnít known the creatures when they were alive and he couldnít be sure they would have welcomed him as a friend, in fact it was unlikely, but every living creature had the right to kindness and dignity, predators no less than their prey.

The druid was ready to rise to his feet and leave, when he thought of something he had not considered before. Had the two unfortunate creatures also been poisoned before they succumbed to their wounds? If so, would some of their killerĎs venom be useful for the Ąmistress of the healing websď to counter it? Having nothing to lose, Cidílihn cut a few strips from his clothes with the sharp edge of his spear and dipped them in the deepest wound he could find, cringing as he need so. Holding his breath so as not having to inhale any toxic fumes or smelling the blood that had been shed, the Eladrin tied the strips of cloth and placed them too inside his satchel. His heart raced and his thoughts ran wild as the Eladrin started looking around for any traces the bloodthirsty creature may have left. How long ago had the killing taken place? Was the killer still in the area? Was Cidílihn in danger? Was the mysterious healer he had come to find?

Taking several deep breaths, the druid calmed himself again. Whether the murderous creature was here or not was unimportant. What mattered was that he found the one who could help the wounded white moose. Walking slowly to the opening of the third tunnel, the one indicated by the spiders, Cidílihn halted just before the entrance.

"My name is Cidílihn and I am a child of the World Tree as we all are. I do not intend to hurt, disturb or damage anyone or anything. I humbly seek the aid of the Mistress of the Healing Webs to heal the wounds of the awakened white moose I encountered. I ask for admittance and pledge to aid those who are willing to aid others."

Having announced himself and his intentions, the druid waited a few minutes to see if he would receive any kind of reply, hopefully an invitation. Even if no one answered him, possibly because no one had heard him, Cidílihn would enter nonetheless. A life was at stake and time was of the essence.


 
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*The Druid placed his body in front of the tunnel mouth, he called out to the weavers warren and graced the area with his sound.
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From nearby, some dozen paces near the elf. As silent as stone, a tall man rose out of the grass. "Druid of the world tree." He spoke in a soothed whisper, and called over to the elf.

The man stood amidst large leafy plants, His darkened skin, and prominent angled face watched the Druid, his body language; curious and attentive to Cid'lihn's response. The creature looked weathered by long days spent under the beams of the sun. His lithe toned built was rippled with lean muscle. Across his back, a great-bow of dark ash colored wood, and a large leather quiver hung at his side. Long dark hair hung down by the mans shoulders, he was abnormally tall. Where his stout torso and abdomen merged into his hips, a deep mahogany coat of hair began and blanketed the rest of his lower body. Four strong equestrian legs supported his powerful flanks. The corners of his ears were tapered sharply, although his eyes were dark and wild looking, the man appeared peaceful.

The Centaur raised a hand, and with a slight wave gestured toward the entrance to the warren tunnel. "Et'hk Arak'wu meko-ah'." Cid'lihn's intuitive mind was able to discern the horse-mans ancient Sylvan tongue. Cid'lihn knew that Sounds made were from a deep hearted place. " Mother Weaver needs to heal."The message through the sounds clicked within the Druid's mind.

" I am a translator, the others call me 'Stallion'" The Centaur bowed his head deep and gracefully as he nodded to the cavern.
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