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A LEGEND OF ZELDA ROLEPLAY
Welcome to ZRP! We are an non-canon RP site with an original tale taking place within the
lore of the Zelda Franchise. While the events of this site are entirely non-canon, we take advantage of the canons of other
games to explain its story fully. As such, we are located within the CANON TIMELINE. Do you like what you see? If so, feel free
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Alyra was reading over her latest reports from the various bases across Hyrule, the sun bowing lower toward the horizon from their snowy peak as the skies shaded crimson across the keep. With all of her duties for the day met, she was set to relax for the rest of the evening.... if she knew how.
Letting out a sigh, the commander pushed back from the desk and got up from her seat, throwing off her long coat, leaving her in a slim cotton blouse with trousers. Perhaps she would take a bath, or try to interact with the other seekers casually at the messhall.
But before she could make a decision, she heard a knock at her door as her icy eyes darted to it in annoyance. The voice she heard next was one she recognized, and had not heard in quite some time, and her expression softened a bit.
"....Come in," she murmured loudly enough to hear outside the door before taking a few steps back toward her seat. "What brings you back? I didn't receive any news of you returning."
"As well as I can," Alyra murmured to the court mage's response. Taking a deep breath, she rested her hands on the desk, cupping her palms together as she looked over the various reports once more, and back to the mage.
"I've received... numerous concerning reports," she started, one hand moving to a pile of pages. "The hoards are getting bigger... and some of them are able to infect non corrupted beings. I'm... unsure how to tackle this."
Perhaps if they captured one... but she could not risk having one brought back to the keep, putting all of their valuable forces at risk. "I'm not certain how blight can overtake a soul, but each report is inconsistent for some it takes weeks. Others, merely hours."
She moved her hands, allowing for the mage to scan over the reports if she chose to, only then crossing her arms with a sigh. "We're in deep shit. We need to acquire the infected and contain them before they spread them. We can't risk killing them if they can be cured."
The dark haired woman sat in her dimly lit office - wax dripping from candles that landed on metal plates, scattered across cabinets that hugged the walls. She was slouched in her chair, looking over the scrolls that littered the surface of her desk. Just from the last week, there were dozens of new reports... the hoards were getting larger, and pressing farther into territories untouched by them before.
Pressing her palms to her face, she let out a sigh, knowing that soon, more action would need to be taken. She was awaiting the court mage for their monthly meeting, and unlike the months prior... the news would be quite bleak this time around. More steps would need to be taken for protection.
More acolytes stationed around the settlements. More training on warding the areas to protect it from the blight. What's worse... there appeared to be an infection spreading by those bitten by the monsters, and she knew nothing of how to stop it.
Knowing that it was around that time for Rizali to be making her entrance, Alyra pinched the bridge of her nose with a quiet sigh, before clearing her throat and looking up at the door. "You may enter."
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SPELL OR ITEM NAME: [break] DAWN RITUAL: A blinding, white light that engulfs Alyra's blade, it creates a magic which tarnishes all dark matter and can be harmful to enemies susceptible to light magic. [BREAK][BREAK] THUNDERBOLT: A magical ball of lightning that forms in the hand of the user. It can be shot out in one direction, targeting only one person. It can do minor damage to the target. [break][break]
RACIAL ABILITY: One Extra Spell Slot
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OTHER:WILLBREAKER: Willbreaker is a sword that has been passed down to the firstborn child of the Hyrulean Royal Family for generations - and as such, has been passed down to each firstborn member that continues the Shadow Seekers.