Susil Crags

Disaster has struck!
The Crags are a series of rocky formations with small caves and crevices throughout. Many of the lower-lying areas of the Crags have been flooded, however, with water pouring in from the Northern stretches of Moladion. Some paths have been completely submerged, and some are nothing more than a few rocky peaks sticking out of the water. The water is fairly slow moving but begins to pick speed up towards the Grotto, becoming a series of intense rapids and waterfalls as it nears the Grotto's entrance.

The area itself is still traversible. However, it can be risky. Large amounts of debris can enter the waterway, creating bridges at times but also creating dams that break and cause ocassional flash-flooding. Be careful, travelers! One wrong step and you could end up finding out where the water goes.

Note: Susil Crags will return to normal once 25 posts have been completed (or at Staff discretion). During this time, new threads will receive a 'Surprise','Disaster', and prizes.

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The feel of the air against Apache's pelt suddenly went from blistering hot to wonderfully cool in a rather short amount of time. Apache had made a wonderful discovery: there was a cavern system! Perhaps there were more stable packs located in the depths. There had to be some sort of dominating force in the area, one that isn't a loose gypsy group or the one pack that Apache had scouted out early in his journeys. All were more unstable. It was just up to Apache to find the stable ones.

The soft stone brushed against Apache's flanks as he progressed deeper and deeper into the depths of the cavern. The darker it got, the colder it got, and the colder it got, the more comfortable Apache was. He was used to the gripping cold of the tundras, and high in mountains where clouds didn't seem so far away.

The caverns twisted and turned, and Apache eventually lost his deep train of thought to the relaxing feel of the caverns. The soft sound of dripping water, the echos, the cool air, all of its wonderful pleasure threw Apache off of his mindset. And after some time passed, Apache's train of thought came back.

Apache quickly turned around, and began to ascend. There were obviously no packs in the caverns. Through twists and turns he went. He noticed that there seemed to be several more forks in the cavern than previously. That's when it came to him.

I'm lost... Apache muttered.

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