<div align="center"><strong>[Mythic Britannia]</strong> </div><br/><div align="center">Uranda (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82849.msg3689491#msg3689491)<br/></div><br/>The demoness traced the path of the Holy hollow Relic of Bull-of-red form fearfully until it bobbed on the lakes surface crumbled slightly from the sudden grasp of the angry woman.<br/><br/><strong>"Gods don't DO that good lady. Holy residues taint waters such that I can no longer use them for mirror gateway walking during full moons. Very strange for half angel you must be with fire lashing from your tongue so to Arch Demoness no less sorceress or not. Unless your more powerful than ones I have heard of and if so such events would be of your doing not that of things you did not foresee. I may not be able to detect lies like Demons of Deceipt can but rashness is thing different in entirety."</strong><br/><br/>Uranda fished the Nature spirit's relic of hollow-rod of bull-of-red from the lake with a nearby stick and placed it carefully in a wrap of leather cloth as if it was made of poison<br/><br/><strong>"Even though likely poisonous to me, even demons know relics of Nature's Gods even conflicting of our own <strong>should never</strong> be treated so dismissively. Doing so calls their curses upon one's shoulders, and yours and mine both too lithe to bare any without back's being ruined for their weight !"</strong><br/><br/>The demoness through both hands in the air in dispair before giving the girl a look that could break glass<strong>"Ponder you wrath of bull God could do to YOU ! Ponder me what Bull God do to associates of such blasphemy Arch Demoness or Nay !!! "</strong><br/><br/>Full of purpose Uranda's tone changed.<strong>"I will seek Nature guardians to return it to for one moon no more. Hopefully druid knowing of sacred Red bull mutual fate-steps intertwine soon. After which I have no choice but destroyed by cleansing fire to rid itself of what lingering miasma it has such that it can not plague my kin while I pray forgiveness to a unknown God so powerful even his own <span class="bbc_u">SCRIBES </span> he tasks for glyph-ing his relics he blesses with godlike steady hand for quills unfathomly fine ! Such decadent power for ones <span class="bbc_u"><em>scribes </em></span> be god-ling NOT trifled with be !"</strong><br/><br/>Uranda pointed a thin accusing finger at the strange woman with anxious unsteadiness. Gods was this woman insane ??<br/><br/><strong>"Melina I would say the greeting was good with you but your values I disagree with MOST vehemently, sorceress you or demon me curses of gods <span class="bbc_u"><em>neither </em></span>should dare provoke, doing so could unwind all desires formed before chances of realizing they may. Surely lightning Strikes from above while we sleep be the lesser of their stream!"</strong><br/><br/>After placing the carefully-clothed relic it in her robes the sorceress produced the amulet that she shortly be fore pocketed there.<br/><strong><br/>"But a moment before your appearance strange half-angel this curious keepsake unexpectedly before me appeared much like your own form. Its owner for the moment is me until I find one suiting its nature, for it is powerful enough to influence my body-changing so ... </strong><br/><br/>The sorceress dangled it briefly before them both and noticed that it swayed like a pendulum at a rate much slower than it should if it was normal. Seeing it caught her breath.<br/><br/><strong>Interesting it seems it holds a different nature of timing than what else is about. Perhaps it is from a place where time moved slower than it does here and has an aura which can slow areas about it. If so ... oh no. Help me return thus to guardian owner and what other thing you long for I help with on task following. "</strong><br/><br/>Uranda looked up fearfully while placing it back in her robes<br/><br/><strong>"Is this some trick, a trap to catch me in time frozen in place to others eyes while to me and you it moves normally and you sacrificial angel occupying my attention before true Arch Angels descend with angry swords and glowing eyes ? "</strong><br/><br/>Fearfully the sorceress looked about as if the very thing could happen any moment.<br/><br/><strong>"Doesnt seem so for if true the sky would move from sun to moon rapidly, which keeps pendant-keepsake mystery still." </strong><br/><br/>Abruptly the demoness relaxed before contemplating the curious girl in front of her again.<br/><br/><strong>"Sky-swimming angel-sorceress pray tell me how did you get here ? and <strong>why </strong>, <strong><em><span class="bbc_u">Why </span></em>did you choose to fall into the lake so ungainly and not shore-side on your feet ?"</strong><br/></strong>