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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Let me See Your Life Elixer



Rogue had no idea what they were doing with these corpses. Her ears moved up perking forward waiting to be noticed by Argent and her wounded friend. She gimped, it was only for a moment before she stared frozen. She couldn’t help but wonder if it was her beauty had her frozen, she smiled at the girl, but she wasn’t here for her. Argentum Lingua the first other she had met, taken over her gaze. She honestly hoped to learn her real name, though she liked Argent, it certainly held a more alluring tone. Rogue though was not content with having just that name. She wanted more. The black and bloody fem moved closer, her tail flicking at her heels, her hackles still in the strange raised position that they always were when her dear brother wasn’t around.

Rogue shot Argent a toothy grin as she spoke. ”That I have, though important I am not so sure.” Her gaze wandered to Fathom, the poisonous green eyes laying on her for several seconds narrowing at the last moment before making their way back to the wolfess of interest. ”I have learned much about Moladion since we have met, much has changed, and I’m sorry to say nothing too good for you.” A frown touched her maw. ”But I am not here to harm you simply learn, observe. You are no angel; I would like to see that Angels are not the scum of the earth here that they are from my homelands. But this will not be discussed with… company. So you could say general curiosity.” Her tail flicked and her nose twitched, gaze moving to the corpse on the grown. She heard him, his paws moving closer, her nose was so filled with that smell of death she did not smell him. He smelled somewhat similar to the kill he was with.

She was brushed, the true height of her hackles shown as she was touched, a low rumble came deep within her. Low, daring him to touch her again. He would not live to see another day if he did. Andras would see to that she would remember him. What he said her eyes moved to the kill. It reminded her of home. She knew Baphomet would be very intrigued with him. If Angels wanted him, he would soon be dead. Now that would be a shame, she wouldn’t let Argent take him if she could prevent it. Still Malina’s reply interested her. Rogue strode forward, “You don’t have to answer that if I were you, probably best you leave before the Angels swarm you. Two here already, best hide with the demons that will find your talents most enjoyable. They will love your art and give you plenty to work with.” Not that Rogue cared for cannibalism, but what he did and was doing did not bother her in the slightest. That was life and it was something that seemed to be found with demons. Wolf meat was not good, the blood wonderful, but not the meat, she wouldn’t be partaking or joining in. Perhaps that made her weak, but that was also why she had Andras.

But this was why Argent was here. This male. Well if Argent wanted him, Rogue wanted to keep him away. At least it would keep the wolfess guessing, keep her on her toes. Perhaps Rogue even could bring him to Iromar. He would be safe, and probably welcome among the masses there. It didn’t go unnoticed that Malina had motioned for Fathom to leave. Oh no, now Rogue wasn’t sure if she wanted more angels here. The real ones, not like Malina, she was not Angel born, she could tell, but she was probably brought up around them. That could be a poor situation for Rogue if the other went for help. She was sure others would not be so accepting of the sister to Andras. He had been a little trouble maker for the Angels. That was why she loved him so.




Drain it Dry so You will Die
xX Destroy Your Soul xX Loyal Only To Andras Xx Demon of Iromar xX



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