Embers of Obsession

<<The entrance to the dungeon being blocked wouldn't do anything, they're already at the entrance in the woods around it. The alter is in plain view. But they aren't going to give up their positions to see what he did around the backside. So in short, yes they can still see the altar.>>

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"Fiodh?...Isn't that Dunbarton's jurisdiction?"
Yiana sighed, nodding to the guard that had read the letter from Bangor out loud. She walked over to a window, hands clasped behind her back as she looked out in the direction of Gairech. Thorn might not like her arresting someone in that area, or maybe he wouldn't care. Either way, they had the location, she wasn't just going to let the opportunity pass by. Ms. Nerine turned to the guard that had been watching her, and barked an order.

"Gather a few guards, maybe 3 more. I want at least one archer, the rest can be any specialty." With another thoughtful look out the window, she sighed, "And fetch me my armor and bow...."


[[Yiana, one archer, and three melee specialists are headin' to Fiodh.]]

While he searched through his many letters, he finally reached the one from bangor. "Don't I have someone to read and tell me if they are important?" He rubbed his temples. "I handed quiet a bit of guards to Cor...not like this problem will require many guards. But you have to be sure. Well, like I was always told. Want to do something right, do it yourself." Thorn exited his office, calling in 4 guards from his walls. "You three, head to fiodh." He selected the three with a regular long bow, a short sword, and a small round shield. "Sir!" they answered and started heading out.
"Do you know to do what?"
"Uhh... ermm....No Sir." They looked confused. The fourth guard did nothing but chuckle.
"Find this boy. Arrest him. Shoot to immobilize" He showed them the wanted picture. And they stood there. After a while, Thorn looked at them again. "What are you still doing here?"
"Oh! Sorry Sir!" They headed out.
"You still like picking on the newbies, don't you?" The Fourth guard replied
Thorn chuckled. "It's fun."
"I assume you have a special job for me?" The fourth had a custom bow, he had a small dagger at his waist. And a few poison bottles on the other side of his belt.
"I trust your jurisdiction, I will be checking up there every while. If you see he is getting too much to handle, kill him."
The guard nodded. Revealing his soul stone. "And if he isn't a millitean?"
"One less psychopath in this world."
He nods. "Kill him if he is becoming a problem."
"I will be checking in from time to time."
The guard nodded again, and headed out.

With this said, the three archer-melee hybrids, and the archer specialist headed out to Fiodh.

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Rieken sat, crouched, on the base of a large branch of a tree near the boss room of Fiodh. He lightly shook his scarred leg, but felt a minimal amount of pain. Setting himself comfortably against the tree, he laid in waiting. The end - Whether it be for himself or for others - was coming. It was near. He just hoped that the person he truly wanted to see would be there. The person he felt overwhelmed with...