I stayed and talked with Nafis for what seemed an eternity as he
explained the nuances of the denizens of the deep. Some preferred
different baits, while most would try to snag anything from your line.
While different baits could be bought from various vendors, he also
explained how they could be found by foraging (despite the fact that no
Necromancer I've ever dealt with had such an ability), or even in the
very sea I was attempting to strip of its fish. Not only was the choice
of bait apparently so important, but the choice of location as well,
for while most fish could be found by the shores, some could only be
discovered by sailing a boat over the deepest parts of the ocean.
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As we stood on the dock, the sun slowly dropping below the mountain
range behind us, Nafis suddenly quieted and looked deep into my eyes.
Time seemed to freeze as his piercing eyes gazed within me and I could
feel him searching for something, though what I couldn't say. Finally,
he let out a long sigh and leaning in close, in a voice just within the
range of my heightened hearing, whispered in my ear. "Malyss," he said.
"I know the darkness you carry in your heart. Your soul is blacker than
the darkest onyx and just as hard. Yet, for all your evil, there lies a
flickering emerald of blue and green within you. That's the mark of the
Lady of the Sea and that's why I've chosen you. For longer than I care
to think of, I've taught travelers the basics of fishing, but today,
I'll teach you what no one else has ever learned..."
Hours passed as Nafis spoke with a strength and fervor I had yet to
witness in the old man. He explained how each species of fish could be
mastered and how if you weren't careful, a fish could master you. "Any
fool can cast their line, hook a fish, and follow it in the direction
it travels to wear it down," he said. "It's the fisherman that studies
his prey and pays attention to thier intuition that will allow them to
discover a mystic pattern that wear a fish down. But beware, for if you
guess wrong, the fish can begin to learn your weaknesses! Master the
fish, or it will master you. Only then can you hope to become Mistress
of the Seas, Malyss."
The next day, I said my goodbyes to Nafis. For a human, he had an
astounding amount of knowledge and depth of spirit. I had initially
planned to kill the old man after my lessons, and while I told myself I
only allowed him to live in case I later found he had withheld some
secrets I may require, the truth of the matter was that he had earned
his life. He had lived long and mastered one of the mysteries of Telon.
Many a Dark Elf could not claim the same and for that, he deserved
honor, rather than death.
As the days continued, I practiced the lessons taught to me by Nafis
and slowly began improving my new found talent. My skills have grown
steadily, but at a far slower pace than I had expected. It is obvious
why the ancient fisherman had grown so old. Time and patience are just
as important as knowledge in this endeavor. I write these lessons down
not to dishonor the faith Nafis placed in me, but to carry on his
legacy. Such knowledge should not be lost to the world, but rather than
giving it freely, I've decided to hide it in the only place a worthy
successor would find it - the sea.
-Malyss, Head Mistress
of the Necromantic Arts, House of Haelufir
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