DEATHBEDS

She is restless--plagued by the mere prospect of her kin?s demise at the cruelest hands of the illness that wracked his feeble being, and although it is within the Elysius deity?s firm belief that a youthful death is admirable, she will not allow death the opportunity to snuff the life from his very veins. Therefore, she had discarded him within her temporary home in the south, ensuring that he was overseen by his littermates as she desperately sought some form of help, aimlessly picking through various herbs and vegetation in pursuit of something to alleviate his symptoms; alas, she is well-versed in the macabre art of war but has never received proper training in the medical department, and her attempts at pinpointing medication are futile. Thus, the wraith is left with no other option than to ask for help ( something she had always refrained from due to her pride ), and finds herself journeying northward--somewhere she had avoided since her return to these lands, unwilling to encounter the ice king she had previously sworn allegiance to. Though she does not flock to Glaciem, choosing instead to track their allies in hopes that someone might recognize her and offer their willing help for her selfless purpose. As she approaches Tortuga?s threshold, she halts respectfully at its borders, tilting her skull back to unleash a prompt summons for the queen, hoping that she will be met hastily for her mission is one that pleads for immediate completion.