<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Lady Victoriana Harkess (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=703255)</span><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd277/perhekorlee/hahmokuvia/Magika.jpg)</div><br/>After an quick battle, and excessive use of magic,<strong>Victoriana </strong>stod watching their handywork. She cave an quick prayer to the Goddess of Justice and wrath<strong>"Mistress of Justice, hear my plea. I offer these bandits as an offering. Let their souls burn for an Eternity, in the Eternal Forges, but let the souls of their victims rejoice."</strong><br/><br/>When she read the letter for the first time, she was sure some of the names were diffrent, but when<strong>Dora</strong>pointed her out, about the unseen map and she reread it, names had changed mysteriously. Maybe it had something to do with the elven lunar magic.<br/><strong>"We are at the crossroads. This letter is an plea for help and mercy, but if we were to answer, we would need to venture into Hantu Valley, at the foot of Grey Mountain. I have never been there, nor do I know how to get there, but that is not the only thing. Someone has enspelled an temple and its denizens, and is now capturing elven women. I know Aria would want to help us, but I dont think we have the luxury of getting her, as the village and the temple are in dire need of help."</strong>she pondered. "<strong>On the otherhand, we dont know of which god is that temple dedicated to, if any."</strong>She looked at the members of her troupe, weighting pro's and con's of venturing into unknown lands, but when she did so, she remembered her brother and his quest's for his god, and looked at<strong>Aren</strong><strong>"Husband, what say you?"</strong>