Postby Aitana » Fri Dec 17, 2010 12:37 pm
Aitana's eyes fluttered open and she cast an unseeing gaze toward the source of the ruckus. It took a few minutes for her to comprehend that it was coming from the stone. The uproar managed to penetrate the bag where she had stashed it for her meditations. Groggily she lumbered across the room and pulled it out and returned to her bed.nnAfter listening to the babble for a while, the situation finally became clear. There were unknown agents making threats against the huntress Cobriana. The outrage was understandable, but not everybody was taking the threats seriously. Slowly the thoughts in her mind coalesced. She would have to determine if this was a credible threat and take action accordingly.nnJemmali burst into the room, breathless as if she had been running.nn"Aitana! Joo gotta see dis now!"nnShe nodded out of reflex and followed. She knew better than to argue with Jemmali when she was worked up like this. When they arrived at the Warchief's Command Board in Orgrimmar she was jolted to full attention. nnThe paper had the familiar taint of fel magic Aitana had grown to associate with the cultist. She clenched her jaw. Forget? How could she forget? She had been charged with fighting off the evils of the Twilight's Hammer cultist long before she had fallen under the care of Lady Nyx. These Twilight Cultists were essentially the same.nnThe Tauren's shoulders heaved as she let out a massive sigh. Now? Why did this have to happen now? The visions had ceased since the appearance of Lady Nyx to the tribe when she revealed the meaning of those visions, but Aitana was still uneasy. Arrangements had been made for her to take some time away from the tribe for meditation with the approval of Lady Nyx. A new Oracle was to be named to take her place. Aitana said a short, silent prayer to the Earth Mother that the new Oracle would be up to the challenge. nnFor now she would have to do what she could. First she would have to see if she could arrange a meeting with Machik and start working on plans to address this threat.

"And in the end it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years." ~ Abraham Lincoln