<div class="floatleft">(http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd315/Kali_83/D13.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Panthea Salvai (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=132468.msg5889710#msg5889710)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Tower Area<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day 1, Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Those Gathered<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Panthea could feel the tremors shaking the earth as her bed jutted about the floor but the Sage was far from lucid. Her body writhed on the bed, twisting and turning. Not even a few moments of undisturbed sleep, the thought lingered somewhere deep in the back of her mind. The visions took over the front of her mind, showing her nothing but foggy colorful pictures of roving death and destruction. From the tower she'd spotted far away upon entrance, flooded many monsters of varying types. Most were demons that she'd only read about in books. She'd never truly seen them in action and they were terrifying. Claws scraped and teeth gnashed. Panthea's physical body shuddered and heaved with each new monster making itself known in her head. There in the core originated three beings. They weren't very distinguishable but she knew in every fiber of her being that these were the ones controlling the demons.<br/><br/>With a scream still silent on her parted lips, Panthea was pulled from her version to a sitting position in her bed. She took in the room around her. Shelves had crashed to the floor, the floor itself was cracked and her bed was somehow in the very center of the room. The tremors had long since stopped. She looked down at herself and noticed she'd wriggled her way out of her slip and it was no where to be found. Suddenly, the images of her vision came flooding back and she held her head in her hands as it wracked her brain with ice picks.<br/><br/>Once the visions stopped, she leapt from her bed, cheeks still wet with undesired, yet accustomed tears. She pulled on the first thing she grabbed from her bag once she found it under a pile of rubble. The dress had laces up the side and she took hold of the bottom and yanked, freeing one side of the laces up to her thigh. She threw open the door and padded her way quickly on bare feet to the Master Sage's room. The door was open and others were inside talking frantically. Orion, her allocated second in command, had already made it, knowing it wise to not check on Panthea before she made her own appearance. His presence elicited a sigh of relief from her.<br/><br/>After relaying her message and agreeing upon traveling to the tower as a group, Panthea left the gathering and made her way to where her companions had been staying. She found she'd lost four of her brave Supporters. She'd lost one Slayer and two were injured and couldn't walk. But what hit her the hardest was the loss of Leon, her fellow Sage. He'd been crushed under the weight of a falling supplies cabinet. While she'd lost quite a number of Slayers and Supporters on her trip from Greece, this was the first Sage. And Leon had grown up with her in her own camp at the Grecian site. But there was no time to mourn.<br/><br/>With a tear loosed, Panthea rose and gathered her forces. She made it quickly to the area agreed upon by the other Sages, the others were already there on horse back and waited their approach.