A note on a pillar near the boatman inside Myth Drannor

A short message is left near the entrance to Myth Drannor.

"To friends of Ka,

The former Archdruid has fallen in battle with the Zhentarim. His spirit would not return to his body."

A tall hooded figure approaches the boatman, his steps seem slow, like a dog who has been beaten many times yet still tries to get a bite of food or a small pat from a beloved Master.

He looks at the note and as he reads it his skin turns more and more wooden. Where once stood an Orc now stands a treant which moves rapidly towards the Grove, his strange hootings seem to call to the grasses and animals around him causing them to sway. A large boar, more massive than a normal animal tears out of the forest, pieces of beastman still stuck in it's tusks. It seems to guard the angrily striding tree who seems to be affecting the plant life and weather around it.

Steffan reads the notice.

Maybe the next druid who steps in this Ka's place will actually be trustworthy and not so flippant about fires reaching Myth Drannor.

On one of her walks she notices the message and stops to read it. With a deep sigh she glances towards the sky and whispers to the wind:

One more soul lost. May you find peace in the domain of your goddess.

This world may have failed you
It doesn't give the reason why
You could have chosen
A different path of life

With unicorns you dance now
Without any fear or anger
Farewell brave soul
It is your time to rest.

*Nadin reads the message and frowning he sasy silently to himself.*

- The war gave me the chance to know you, and your words held much trues, with so many conflicts it was not possible we to befriend further, still I will miss you like a friend should.

*The elf only recently aware of Ka's marraige, can't even imagine how his betrothed is feeling right now, in the next days while praying to Sehanine, Corellon and the Seldarine itself, he will add both in his prays.*

The halfling berserker Primra reads the note while passing and remarks.

"An elf tha' actually managed to find a good death!" She can't help but laugh the words as she wonders how long it will take someone else to show even half as much motivation in the war.

"Least eh died swingin', an' not like like some pansy arse."

Richo is reading the note and grumbles.

"He always seeked war and found death in it, i hope his spirit find the peace he lost during his life"

He leans and takes some grass from the ground and chanting a pray to Sylvanus he let it spread to the winds.

"I hope his spirit not got trapped and found a place among his Gods, good travel to you Arch-druid."

Zalazar reads the note while passing the boatman, he then grins fiendishly and mumbles to a cockroach sitting on his palm:

"I did tell you that this manloving wannabe will die before me. I can already smell swamps made of blood we spill, wonderful."

Evan notes the note ans sights deeply and mutters.
So goes again one of our great heroes to the eternal rest.

I will remember him and his actions fondly.
May he find his well earned rest at the feet of the treefather and Torm bless his soul.

*Evan then goes to the inn to drink and mourn the loss of the great druid*

Another note is left under this one.

"His remains, such as they are, will be within the temple of the Seldarine for the next seven days, after which they will be burried in the sacred grove that he knew as his home.

All are welcome to come and pay their respects."


\\these two notes are by the boatman INSIDE myth drannor....so if you are banned from there....