Character name: Masha Fashonti
World: Phoenix
Prize: Mandragora Choker
Of Curious Cats
A small Beady Eye flies through the night, searching the many houses of the Mist for the right one. Finally, it arrives at the one it was looking for. It hovers in the air, leathery wings beating rapidly as it tries to figure out how to get inside.
Yonah steps out of her office to walk downstairs, tiredly rubbing the bridge of her nose. All evening she had been looking at papers on the disappearance of one of her Company’s members.
Weeks ago Masha went into Haukke Manor, searching the place for some highly sought after pots of Fine Wax and Varnish for the renovations of her own little Cottage in the Goblet. Nobody has seen or heard of her since. Rumours say there are still Voidsent haunting the place, but none of the scout teams that Yonah sent out have brought back any valuable information.
As the tired Company leader steps through of the door of their headquarters to return to her own home, something small smacks her in the face and gets caught in her robes and long hair.
“What!? By the Twelve what is…”
While still trying to disentangle herself whatever is was disappears in a puff of smoke. Only a scrap piece of parchment remains. Confused and warily looking around, she bends down to pick it up from the doorstep.
Only a sentence is scribbled on the paper: "Curiosity killed the cat? Maybe the Twin Adders will know. I hear they have a new portrait in their halls."
All thought of a long bath and soft pillows forgotten, Yonah teleports to Gridania in haste. As she arrives at her Grand Company the night guard salutes the First Serpent Lieutenant with confused expressions.
“At ease!” Yonah barks. “A portrait. Have your men received a portrait today?”
“Uhh, yes ma’am! A strange women left it at the White Wolf gate just a few hours ago, saying it was a gift for the Seedseer. We planned on delivering it to her tomorrow. There is something strange going on with it…”
“Let me see it!”
“What? But..:”
“Now!”
Hesitantly the soldier beckons Yonah to follow him to the barracks. In one of the side rooms a large frame covered with a cloth lay on a table.
As they step closer, Yonah notices how the guard pushes himself behind her, almost scared. She frowns, looking at his worried expression, then at the covered painting.
As they get even closer, she could hear whispers, faint, like the wind blowing through the cracks of the training hall. Her breath catches. She knows that voice! With trepidation shaking her hands, she pulls the cloth off the picture.
It is Masha. Yonah can only stare at the painting before her, listening to the panicked whispers coming from within.
"What? Why do I... feel... so faint... I thought these halls were... empty... No... what is happening... Someone... anyone...!"
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