Coming Days

Voah had just finished the chapter in her journal recounting the Alossi derelict off the coast of Sentinel Island. She was putting the finishing touches on a rendering of the shackles with a transcription of the runes encircling it and the label ‘Clavicula Sahnsuur’ beneath it in flowing script.

In the coming days or weeks, she planned to help Hunter with his religious training, then set out into the Plains with him, if he was still willing to follow her. She wanted to gather more intelligence on the Odsier and their practices of witchcraft. More specifically, their practice of speaking with the dead. In her mind she knew that Vastad would have them put to the sword regardless of whether they were actually using magik but her heart rebelled from the notion. In the end… She would do what she had to do. The idea was to capture a witch alive and experiment with the Clavicula Sahnsuur, a witch trap of sorts.

She had some ideas on other methods if the witch’s trap worked.

Taking Hunter may be an issue, however as Voah had caused enough grief for him at home. If he stayed in Ostiarium, she would have to chance the journey alone or with a small group of acolytes.

She closed her journal and she headed out into the rectory garden for some natural light to delve into a cup of herbal tea and continuation of her studies of St Iker’s ‘Road To Salvation’.