From the Journal of Shrowd Umbra Success. I spoke briefly with Alatriel today and for whatever reason she has given me the name I need. A performance group by the name of the Veiled Dancers taught her to blend with shadows. She suggested I seek the same. She also said I have no skills and to tell them Alatriel sent me. She also told me to quit calling her Sensei and to call her Anailnyiram. I think my pronunciation of it offended her. I am going to pester Emry for Elvish lessons now.
Let's see, it's been a while since my last lesson. I know shadows are needed for the power to work, that's why Tod always has such an easy time dancing about the Gnolls in the mine. They love the dark almost as much as the halfling. Light is problematic. I've seen Tod briefly appear directly beneath torches. I was hounded by two of the black gnolls when I made the mistake of being too well lit once.
Hiding, keeping silent, and moving with acrobatic grace are part of the Shadow Dancer's calling. The ability to dodge well, especially when caught awkwardly, are requirements. The last I still have not mastered, too much time spent upon my rapier. Blasted thing. But still needed. I will redouble my efforts and spend the extra seasons to learn it.
Alatriel seemed ready to tell me no this time. Perhaps she wanted to be sure of my dedication? I can never tell with her. I offered her the enchanted amethyst I'd crafted, it took a bit to sneak into the haven mine and cut it out without being killed. She asked me if I was bribing her. All in all I think my sincerity was proven. She is a hard teacher, though she does not let me call her such. I cannot help but admire her.
Tod is here trying to look over my shoulder. I will pen more after we finish our games. I think Desert Giants today. |