THE QUESTS OF THE SKAAL (Part 5)
The Waters of Life
Laurenna had run out of arrows, and drew her longsword, while I brought out the Ring of Weapons once more. Again, the Ricklings lost the battle, but the win was at the cost of a bottle of healing potion. |
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"Where is this stone?" asked Laurenna. "Do you think we might have passed it?" "It's possible." I replied. "Let's head over to that clear area there. Perhaps I can levitate a bit and get an idea of where we need to go." She agreed, so we continued north. We both saw a group of Ricklings to our right, and decided to avoid them by crossing over a patch of ice. Everything seemed fine until I heard a loud crack beneath my feet! |
"I guess this wasn't such a good idea." I said, managing to keep my head above water. Laurenna tried pulling me out, but with her heavy armor, it was just no good. |
The sun was starting to set now, and I hardly wanted to set up camp out here. Using the Belt of Flight, I lifted gently off the ground, floating east, then west, and then south, looking for this Water Stone. In the end, however, I couldn't see it anywhere. "I think we're too far north." I said. "Let's find some place to camp out and we'll try again in the morning." |
We checked a bit to the west and found the entrance to a cave. We both decided that we'd probably have to clear out whatever was in it before staying here the night. I just hoped we didn't find a huge bear in here. |
A few spells of my own, however, convinced them that their evil ways were not to be acceptable to us, and they accommodated us by dying. |
"Give me your armor and weapon." I said. With that, I showed Laurenna all that I knew about repairing armor. It wasn't the greatest job in the world, of course, but at least I managed to get those dents out of her longsword. "You're pretty impressive." she replied, giving me a hug. "That's why they pay me the big goldpieces." I replied, giving her a hug back. We had a bite to eat, then settled down for the night. |
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It was a good thing our equipment was restored to near-perfect condition the night before. |
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I couldn't believe my eyes - it looked very much like the Standing Stone we had been looking for all this time. |
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"Travel west to the sea and follow the Swimmer to the Waters of Life." The words then faded back into the stone. |
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In front of me, across a short distance of water, was a small island, and there appeared to be something waiting for me there. |
Continued..........