Guild Wars 2

The dress and the knife blinded them all and…
Have they really ended up in the mists?
Enrif thought so, for sure.
But why would someone have sent them there?

Enrif touched the knife holding the dress with the tip of his sword, and in an instant, the dress turned into ribbons, and the knife exploded into a dust cloud, blinding everyone.

On the road from Lion’s Arch towards the Lornar’s pass and Reaper’s Gate, Sam Brook lost his composure, when the crew found a green dress laid on a tree stump. “It’s evil!” – he yelled out, fear evident in his voice.

“Where The Cold meets the Darkness” hint learned in Orr is leading the crew of Destiny to the Lornar’s Pass and the Reaper’s Gate located there. What will they find there, only time will tell.

With their mission for the Order of Whispers over, the crew of Destiny needs to decide will they accept the patronage and orders of the Durmand Priory, or the Vigil. They also have the option to sail away, and follow their own path in unlocking the secrets held in the ship’s hold.

Vulcano announced it’s erruption around them, as the cave started shaking, smoke started spewing from the depths of the cave, and the dust started to pour from the ceiling. Then the cave started to shake stronger, and the falling dust turned into falling rocks. “Run! We must leave now!” – Captain Witte’s voice was heard above the raising noise. “Where is Philip” – Lettuce yelled out, and looked backwards, where she last saw Philip. As the group rushed for the exit, Sam yelled out – “Where it Lettuce? And where is Philip?”

As the airship Litany of Fury rose into the skies, the majestic Fort Trinity turned in front of their eyes into a tiny spec far bellow the airship that rose above the clouds. In front of them were the wastelands of Orr, that were now slowly being reclaimed from the vanquished dragon Zhaitan. And somewhere beyond, well bellow the horizon, the vulcano at the Ring of Fire waited for them.

The crew of Destiny grouped up on the west shore of the Southsun cove. They were all looking up in the sky, at a small distant shape that was heading their way. It slowly grew closer and easier to see, and soon they all could wonder at the airship that was to take them to the Ring of Fire.

“It is not a ghost!” – Lettuce exclaimed excitedly after she poked the ghost like figure. Her fife poked at the armor, and it the armor rang clearly. She now went to poke the figure into it’s exposed shoulder. Her fife struck flesh as she poked into the exposed skin. But the armored ghost-like figure took a step toward Lettuce and swung it’s huge great sword right at her head. Lettuce threw it’s self away, and ended up on the ground on her back, as the tall figure took a step towards her, sword raised high.

“I don’t think it likes to be poked!” – Lettuce yelled out at the other crew members of the ship Destiny, as they all suddenly started shouting and acting in response to the sudden movements of the armored figure.

“I go first!” – Lettuce volunteered, and already started to climb over the ruined bridge. Ghost lady was already across, waiting for them. Lettuce was happy that this time, crew of the Destiny did not have to fight through ghosts to reach the ghost lady. And the ghost lady seemed much better too. Lettuce poked her with a finger, ghost lady wasn’t a ghost anymore. “Hello!” – Lettuce greeted the non-ghost lady in a friendly manner, and waved over the rest of the crew. Sam was already across. Sam was good at climbing.

Then the ghost lady told a story about Charr, ghost lady obviously didn’t like Charr although they were nice, and there was peace and Lettuce really liked Garf, the biggest Charr ever! And non-ghost lady offered the crew a shiny crystal that could turn into anything. Anything! It could turn into a flower! But only once, non-ghost ghost lady said, so be careful what you wish for. Lettuce wanted a prettiest flower, but she knew they were here for the key that unlocks chests hidden in the bowels of the ship Destiny. So Lettuce would instead pick many flowers on the way back to the ship!

Airship’s cannons stopped firing, and now it just floated in front of the cave where the crew of destiny has taken refuge.
In the cave dust was settling from the, captain was down, hit on the head by a fallen debris. With airship’s cannons silent, an eerie silence has fallen over the cave, and the members of the crew were glancing each other, no one sure what they should do to get out of the sticky situation.

The crew of Destiny was sitting around a crackling fire in a Norn hunting camp, somewhere deep in the Shiverpeak mountains.
Lettuce was sitting on a warm blanket, only piece of camping gear she brought with her, beside some dried food. At the moment, Lettuce was struggling to take a bite from a stringy, hard piece of dried meat. She seems to have enjoyed the challenge, since she was smiling and giggling, and even talking to the piece of meat, before trying to bite it. After several minutes, she managed to tear of a piece of large piece, more than bite it off, and now she was trying to chew the too large mouthful.

With her eyes open wide in amazement, she was watching Ceary Royce teaching others creating magical fire, seemingly with great ease. Her mouth full, her jaw almost starting to hurt from chewing the hard meat, she stretched her hands in front of her, palms up. She concentrated on her own magic, trying to create a small light, with no more intensity than the flames Caery was teaching others to create. Using magic always demanded a great effort from Lettuce, she never before tried to use magic lightly. She concentrated hard, but there was no light between her hands. Then suddenly, there was a strong flash of light there, and Lettuce fell on her back, blinded and laughing. She was rubbing her eyes, still laughing, while her sight was slowly returning.

Sometimes we dress up as pirates!
Some are more fancier pirates then the others…

Laughing Gull Island offered the Destiny a refuge from three pursuing ships. Seems than Risen ships were sailing far more south than the Captain has foreseen, and their sailing adventure was over. They were to return to Lion’s Arch, and attempt the land voyage to the Droknar’s Forge. Seas were too dangerous after all, the Captain decided.

It was now seventh day following the path into the Shiverpeak mountains. Lettuce, usually a burst of energy, was getting more and more tired as the days passed, and more quiet.

Small Sylvari female was sitting on the fence of the ship, her left feet dangling above the water, with waves lightly rocking the ship they named Destiny.
She was again watching two humans sparring with swords. She found their dance fun! Vanir’s aggressive style against Al’s opportunism and guile. She was laughing and cheering the combatants, all the while twirling her small wooden fife in her right hand. She started nodding in the rhythm of the ringing sword blows, then she brought her fife to her lips, and started to play a cheery improvised tune that matched the rhythm of their sparring.

Small female Sylvari was climbing toward the mountain top after her friends. “Careful, Lettuce!” – someone warned her as she stumbled.

‘This was it!’ – Lettuce thought. They tracked the missing damsel, swam to the island, and now they were climbing toward the mountain top where the scary looking person was holding the woman, shouting threats at them, and throwing fire at them. Magical fire! Now the scary magician put up a barrier, and nobody could reach him! Captain Witte suddenly tumbled over the cliff seemingly of it’s own will. Enrif lost his sword exchanging blows through the barrier, and Sam barely dodged the evil looking blast of magic!

Lettuce jumped ahead and did her best magic blast, trying to push away the evil magician, making him stumble and loose his balance.

“He’s getting away!” – she yelled as the magician jumped over the cliff. “I scared him good!” – she added, proudly.
“He fell into his death, Lettuce…”
“Ah…” – she approached the ledge, and looked down the steep drop – “Oops! Too much, sorry!” – she yelled down towards the water some two hundred feet below where the body of the scary magician fell to the shallow water and rocks.

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