It was a horrible sight, but the dead deserved attention ahead of the village. Koriel ignored the rest of the party, kneeling and softly speaking words of blessing and safe passage at each body. The silence in a place that should have been active set her on edge and her wings twitched, ready to get ...

Koriel lowered the bow as the light ceased, unconcerned about its source for the moment, and more worried about the tree that had sheltered her from it. The circle was a wasteland now, barren ash and smoldering rock. Lathander had given her the power to heal, but this destruction was beyond her to r...

Right, here we go again in my way of managing to confuse D&Ders by dumb questions. Channel consensus was ask the GM what constitutes living, ie, do cure spells work on plants as plant is a creature type?

The sudden shock of daylight disoriented Koriel briefly. Retreating swifty into the still dark woods, she strung her bow and waited to see if the light tracked the others.

It was plain to see where Koriel was raised by her deft descent from the trees, little more than a sound of a slight wind. Her voice while soft and melodic seemed far too eerie in the lack of light beyond the fire where she stood, barely visible. "The Sage has visited at least myself in my drea...

It was the sound of Luadril's voice that woke her, something she was quite attuned to. Koriel made no movement from her spot in the trees, the only sign of her wakefulness the glint of the sparse light reflecting off her violet eyes. The conversation below continued, and Koriel made no noise that mi...

Koriel nodded to her friend, again was something she knew firsthand. As the rest of the party walked into the old camp, she left her perch, feeling slightly more secure with the others with Luadril there.

The sky was a dull gray, the wind had an edge to it, but the day passed in silence. Koriel rode the drafts high above the party, her wings blending into the clouds. Luadril had been gone in the morning, but Lathander asked her to watch over the party as she prayed in the dawn. And so she had left, J...

"One hour." Koriel was quite happy to have time alone. Even Lathander understood that her devotions were no less fervent if she did not see to them in a temple. With a snap, she threw her wings open, launching herself into the sky above the city. While it was not forest, the spires and tow...

Sunlight and open sky eased Koriel's agitation. Her wings, more silver than gray in the sunlight, quivered, not unlike the behavior of a horse kept too long in stable. Passersby stared but she looked away in deference. As the others walked out she glanced across the street to their purported lodging...

The room was altogether too small for so many people, and altogether too on edge. The sages' intentions seemed good, and it was true there were many things that Lanthander wished to remain safe from the hands of evil. Comparitavly a shadow in Luadril's wake, Koriel left her seat near the sage while ...

Koriel looked to the platinum momentarily. She had no inherant interest in it, but as she had discovered, trade and favors had little worth outside of her forest, it was coin that held sway, and one didn't always have the time to make arrows or find food if either could even be done in the area. &qu...

Koriel settled into a chair, long ago becoming adept as sitting in then however awkwardly. She started apprensivly at the arrival of Rasiel but the other didn't seem to notice her. She was however, confused by the halfling. "I am no lady. Lathander guides my path, but that doesn't grant me any ...

Koriel balked at the narrow stairway down, her dull gray-silver wings twitching in response to the thought of entering such a space and her violet eyes widening despite Luadril reassuring grip. Lathander had coaxed her out of the forest and the sky, but he had never said anything about the small pla...