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**darklink43** · February 1st, 2015, 12:31 AM

Karma: the Very idea that when you do something bad, Something bad happen to you later in life. Through sometime the misfortune is disproportionate to one sin, the Very idea help a lot of people keep there sanity during there life time.

The Goddess of Justice; known by the Elves as Alena(Meaning Light in the elf language) is the goddess but in charge of uphold that very idea through Divine Intervention. Though she herself is known to give certain individual special treatment,and so far mortal has receive more special treatment then the Dark Elf known as Sairina.

This all started when the Goddess came across her as a young child who she saved from staving to death after her parent died, after which she then carry her to a good orphan, carrying her around until she felt a sleep before she teleported herself with her to a orphanage in a peaceful kingdom where she hand her to the Owners. After which she became emotionally invested with her; something that rarely happens with a god.

Over the years the Goddess had aid her over the years in ways that are subtle, such as making sure there enough food and ingredients to make sure Sairina can be give a cake on her birthday,magically changing the mind of the owners to make it so she would get off easily then the rest of the orphan when she does wrong. One time she even saved the orphanage she was in. Causing of all the divine Intervention Sairina was getting she was consider one of the luckiest mortals alive.

But one day the Goddess had to leave her to deal with important matter for 4 years prior, but today she decide to check on her from the heavens to see how she was doing.

**Madcat** · February 1st, 2015, 10:53 AM

Sairina did, indeed, feel blessed... though she was entirely mistaken about which Divine had been looking out for her. Such had her fortunes and luck been that she considered herself particularly favored by the Trickster God, Cegorach. It was probably not surprising, then, that she had left the orphanage and taken to the life of a second-story girl, finding adventure aplenty in divesting the wealthy of their prized possessions.

She rarely took much, of course, preferring to work alone and travel light. Further, she was a Dark Elf, a blue-skinned elven people who had, in their history, originated from the cavernous kingdoms of Naggarin, far to the north. She, herself, had never been there, and didn't know anyone who had. Though her people were not common in the cities of Men, they were not so rare as to cause much of a stir, and the ancient legends of her folk, tales of bloodshed and cruelty, had long ago passed into the mists of myth. In the modern era, Dark Elves could be found living in enclaves of their own kind in many places, working alongside other races in any number of fields and professions.

Sairina, now sixteen summers, was like most of her people: short and slender, with delicate features and long, tapering ears. Her hair, cut short and shaved high on her head, was an icy-white, matched by her cross-pupiled eyes. Though some might call her cute, with her large, almond eyes and compact frame, her life and occupation left little room for softness and, instead, she was all fit muscle and sharp-edged features. She had little in the way of the assets that her peers (or, indeed, anyone) would find attractive, and that suited her just fine.

Today found her sitting on the edge of the roof of the Jade Tiger Tavern, one of the largest and seediest of dive-bars in the city. Spread on her lap before her was a roll of age- and weather-stained leather, the architectural design of what was to be the greatest caper of her admittedly-short career: the Museum of Antiquities. She only had to figure a way into the Tower of the Moon, past its many security features, and into the central chamber, where was found the Sceptre of Imotekh, a rather gaudy relic of a long-forgotten kingdom, but one so covered in gems and gold that it had to be worth a fortune!

**darklink43** · February 2nd, 2015, 06:09 AM

Alena watched her through a magic mirror, and was glad to see her alive and well. She then wondered what Sabrina was looking at. "Magic Mirror, show me what she Sabrina is looking at. She ordered it the mirror. The mirror then display the what was it where a normal mirror would normal reflected. It seem like the architectural designs to what seems to be some kind a Museum. At first it was apparent to Alena that Sairina was planning to just visit a Museum, then she notice how strangely detailed it was, but why she asked herself.

The goddess then left Heaven and appeared right next to one of the statues tribute to in her spiritual form before taking on the physical form of a pigeon. It was then where she search for the dark elf and followed to see what she was up to.

**Madcat** · February 2nd, 2015, 10:34 AM

((It's Sairina, no "b"))

"Hmm... so, after-hours, the doors have a pair of twelve-cylinder locks, each with a unique key replaced once a month. Past the doors is a standard spike-trap set-up with the added challenge of double-gates on either end if one's triggered, and the doors are only open for two minutes before the counterweight kicks in and closes 'em again, and you can only open them from the outside. Tricky. Tower's too high to jump out of... could climb up it, though, maybe... but how to get out again?"

Sairina rolled the map up and stuck it through her belt. This was going to be a tough nut to crack! She considered maybe a collapsible hang-glider, but didn't think she'd be able to carry its weight up the side of the tower, and having to pull it up after her with a rope would take ages, and significantly increase her risk of detection... all someone would have to do is notice it going up the side of the tower, even in the middle of the night... though, if she were fast enough, could she go up the side of the tower in the night's shadow? That... was a distinct possibility! Being a Dark Elf, she could see perfectly well in the dark, but the average people of the city sure couldn't... and with the right color of bag, she could keep her hang-glider well-concealed as she hauled it up the side of the tower!

Of course, that meant having enough rope and a winch to bring it up after her, and that meant carrying that up with her the hard way. She resolved to make that Plan B. Plan A would be to get into the chamber from inside, possibly by using a key taken from one of the guards...

**darklink43** · February 4th, 2015, 05:58 AM

(Sorry I'm so late, I been feeling kind of sick.)

From what Alena heard while she was nearby it sounded like Sairina was curious about the Museum security. "She couldn't be planning on stealing something could she?" She asked herself in her head. As she follow her in her pigeon form she wonder how she was going to treat this.

Part of her wanted to stop her,however as the Goddess of Justice it was her duty to mostly observe and investigated rather then act, plus if Sairina is indeed living a life of crime she wanted to fine out why.

She then changed her physical appearance again. When Sairina wasn't looking behind herself she swipe the Scroll away from her. "What is this?" She asked her curiously. Her form was that of a half-dark elf just like her with dark blue skin, Paper white hair big hair then reach down to her behind thighs. She was slightly taller then most elves, with a plum-tone fiqure in most of the right spots, and Grey cross shape eyes. On her body she wore a pitch-black witch hat, pitch black short-sleeve top that was cut short above her stomach and a pitch-black long skirt that was cut Vertical u[ to her thighs. ON her back was a spell caster staff made out of mahogany. This was the form she took when she saved Sairina as a child.

**Madcat** · February 4th, 2015, 10:02 AM

Sairina whirled around, "Hey! What's the big ide-!"

She stopped short, surprised to see someone she'd not seen in many, many years. Someone she had even begun to believe had not been real.

Shaking her head, Sairina went to snatch the scroll back, "Hey! That's mine!"

**darklink43** · February 4th, 2015, 11:36 PM

Alena the pulled the scroll away from her away from her when she tried to scratch it back, and then push her back gentle. "Why it just a Museum map? She said curiously before holding it up to look at it while at the same time using her superior reflex to keep it away from Sairina while she reading it. "Through it does seem oddly detail by the looks of it, care to explain why?" Alena asked her playfully.

**Madcat** · February 6th, 2015, 11:59 AM

The young dark elf wrinkled her nose, "'Cause! I just wanted to know how things worked, that's all! Now give it back!"

**darklink43** · February 7th, 2015, 06:00 AM

Alena then looked at her funny expecting she was lying. "I did know the the museum trust their customers with blueprints to their security, I wonder how you got your hands on this." said asked her sounding curious. "But hey, if you don't want to explain why you have this Maybe if I call one of the guards, maybe they can explain how you got this." Alena told her holding the map up before looking at two guard on partol, she made out like she was going to shout to them.

**Madcat** · February 7th, 2015, 09:52 AM

"They don't. Well, at least, it's not something you can just get at the front door. I had to go to the library to get it!" she explained, as if the library were some mysterious, foreign land. It was, in fact, only partially true. Someone had gone through the crumbling stacks of civil documents at the library to acquire the map, Sairina had no idea who, the document had simply filtered down to her, in the way that things do, through the grey and black markets of the city's ghettos.