Plot:Escape from Staffa Cave
In the Summer of 2008, potionsmaker Dazmond Wiedman was hired as a live-in alchemist for an old Wizard calling himself Kronos Malvivicus. Sealed inside an enchanted cave on Staffa Island (in the Inner Hebrides of Scotland), Dazmond soon realized that the eccentric and elegant Kronos had no intention of letting her go -- ever. Dazmond uses her potions abilities to escape the confines of the cave, returning to London after three and a half months with nine-hundred galleons, sixty sickles, twenty-three knuts, an unmarked potions vial, little memory of the exchange, and no wand. As events unravel in the aftermath, it becomes increasingly clear that something is amiss in the Wizarding underworld.
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- Plot Development Topics: The Mystery Vial
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Summer 2008, Dazmond is abducted by Kronos and taken to a magically sealed cave to be held prisoner as his personal alchemist. During her time there Dazmond brews a potion to muddle her short term memory after discovering that her keepers are stealing her thoughts to gain knowledge of her potions-making techniques. This effectively destroys the bulk of her memory about her Summer "vacation" when she snaps her own wand to break the spell that binds her in. She also brews a volatile counter-potion that will restore her memory, but at a cost. She swam for miles and clambered up rocks and a few days later found her way back home with the shadow of a mystery clinging to the air around her.
June through September, 2008
Dazmond's Summer in the cave is shown along with her escape.
Fingal's Cave with Dazmond Wiedman and Kronos Malvivicus
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Her response was ominous. Deaglan offered a sympathetic and gentle smile at Dazmond as he settled himself on a bench. Wands and their wizards had a connection which, indeed, distance could weaken - but couldn't, alone, destroy. One could command their wand from a short distance away, even if their fingers did not have physical contact with the wand. But, the absence she described - the vacancy usually couldn't be attributed to simple distance. Or billions of gallons of water in between.Deaglan McDonough
But then, a crack. A tiny chink. And then it shot through the pane of her resolve and his firey wife was an explosion of emotion, gesticulation and exasperation. Nate watched her, wide-eyed and worried. What what she talking about? A cave? Unmarked vial? Any sense of joviality had faded. The insurmountable Dazmond had been bested somehow and that was enough to rattle them both. They were smarter and prettier than all the other kids at school - who but some titan could crack at their foundations.Nate Briggs
When the subject of the house elves was broached, Dazmond Wiedman was never far from the Old Man's thoughts. Her disappearance still left a bitter sting on Terry's tongue. After a year in service to Kronos, he was well aware that the ancient wizard enjoyed the thrill of the hunt more than its inevitable conclusion. It was hardly surprising that Kronos had given Wiedman a head's start after her escape, but that too seemed a foolish mistake. If Tiresias had had his way, he would have sought the witch immediately, crushed her when she was still weak, left no mistake at what would happen to those who defied the Old Man's will. But Kronos had let her run, and run she had. Terry had been forbidden to find her, instructed to give her space to burrow and hide. The rat must be allowed to enjoy her small victory; it would make her crushing defeat all the sweeter once it came.Terry Katsaros
She finally looked up as Daz cut herself off. She was both touched and torn by the expression on her new 'friend's' face. She hadn't talked about the whole situation since it first happened. Even her friends at the Lunar never pressed. They all knew she was a werewolf and accepted it at face value, none of them particularly caring how she got into that situation or why she was on probation. She had always thought it was out of respect that they held their tongues but now seeing the concern and horror in Daz's expression she was beginning to think that this complete stranger cared more about her than her friends had.Lexus Dale
You'll find he is most gracious with those who find themselves in his employ.Kronos Malvivicus
"We're on time. How good of us. Sit down, drink, have some gold. Perhaps you will tell us you are a busy man. But, I don't see that this will be a problem for us. I pay you for your focus, and you do not want to disappoint me. Do you like cats, Mister Trevelyan?"Kronos Malvivicus
"I appreciate your understanding in this. I know I'm not the typical father material but doesn't mean I can't be a father."Cináed Tawse
Their new, state of the art, magical wood and silver slicing mandolin now looked like a desk-sized torture device with absurd ears, flapping in the cold, wet wind. He emptied the rest of his handful of Whiskey Bits into his mouth and drew his own wand. He let his own bags slip down off his arms and onto the sidewalk. "Itch for charity," he called indignantly through a mouth full of gummy candy to a lookie-loo walking past them. "Buzz off."Nate Briggs
It hadn't been a pleasant full moon but at least she hadn't been running rampant through muggle London either. By the time she was going to respond to her black and red haired friend she had come across a file she had shoved in her box of belongings when Maggie was interviewing her. She had originally thought that all of the files had belonged to her - cases she had worked in muggle London while Jonas dealt with the heavy stuff - however buried amongst them was one she couldn't let go of.Lexus Dale
"I don't know what he's intending to do with the information," he stated frankly, crossing his arms as he gave her a solemn regard. "But it's not over. I wouldn't just assume that he's going to disappear back into the murky clouds from whence he came, Ms Wiedman. He wanted you far too badly for that."Jonas Trevelyan
Right now, though, there was plenty of sources of distraction and amusement. Cináed turned his attentions to the red head. "Cináed Tawse," he offered in cordial greeting, taking the extended hand and brushing a light kiss across the back of it. Oh, what a blessed, blessed evening. Cináed's attentions were drawn next to the ever-splendid Dolly and a playful smirk flittered across his features as he returned the woman's embrace. He pressed a light kiss against the woman's cheek. "Wagering the promise of a trouncing? How can a man turn down such an offer?" He barked before settling himself in a seat next to Lexus.Cináed Tawse
Drinking an untested potion...it was stupid, irresponsible, completely dangerous and ill-advised, and therefore exactly what Dazmond would do. But she wouldn't want to be taken to St. Mungo's. Too many questions, too many Aurors, and she wasn't out of the clear yet after the Runespoor case, was she?Landis Morgan
And this would have been a beautiful beginning for a long rant on Kronos' ill manners, legitimacy, and probable parenthood (a hag for his mother, a toad for his pa) had Landis not been such a vicious and happily passive-aggressive man. Nearly thrumming with anger, he had no need to vent it all at once but saved it up so that Kronos could experience the joys of him being as difficult as possible for the rest of his (potentially lethal) stay.Landis Morgan
She watched carefully, for any signs of new distress as the other witch took the wine and headed toward the pile of pillows. She was brewing a lot; under normal circumstances that would have been a reassuring trend. Daz was at her best when she was working; in the past she seemed to radiate pure joy while stirring the massive cauldrons. Now...now Dolly wasn't sure what she saw, but it wasn't anything like the happiness that used to bubble from the waif like witch. Daz had always functioned beautifully in the middle of chaos - like the eye of a storm with the world twisting around her she still managed to find her center. Dolly wanted so much to fix everything, to put it back together in some shape that resembled normality... but she couldn't. Nothing in her own life even felt right, even being with Darian felt wrong - that was something new and awful.Dolly St. James
Dazmond didn't actually feel that she needed saving, that anything more would come of it if she merely did what was asked of her. She had seen the worst of it already - it simply couldn't escalate beyond what it already was unless she or anyone else went about asking for trouble. The thought of them stirring it up terrified her. She'd seen what the punishment was for going against the man - she'd felt the dark shadows of death curling round her and knew that her life was no longer timeless. She'd always lived as though she was invincible - now she felt lucky to be alive one moment to the next. He could slip in and end it, or he could drive her to the brink of insanity and this time not stop. It was too much to go asking for. Her experience had not even been delivered by his hands, his magic. He had powerful and twisted allies with a passion for punishment.Dazmond Wiedman
As Dazmond caught fire, Cináed inflated into a frightening characature of himself, Nate waited for his own. It arrived with flourish. The gutless Nathan Briggs began to lose flesh around his chest and stomach, his skin and organs and muscles apparently dissolving into a thin sizzling smoke. After five full paces, his entire rib cage was gaping open. Gutless in and out. Now that they were beginning to blend in amongst the muggle halloween parade, Dazmond was cutting quite a swath. People stepped back as they walked through, some giggling at the excellent trick. Some even reached out, only to draw their hands back at the real heat.Nathan Briggs
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