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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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Baltair smirked, satisfied by the female's assurance that she did not think badly of them. Of course it was of no consequence to him -- their reputation typically mattered very little to the brothers. So long as they had each other, they had everything they would ever need.

Still, on a more personal level, it was nice to know she considered them to be halfway-civilized.

Baltair followed Adina's gaze, noting the snowflakes that had begun to descend lazily in their direction. He expected her to suggest finding suitable shelter, or perhaps breaking off their conversation entirely; instead, she invited them to a run. It was reckless, dangerous, and frankly quite stupid, to go running down the treacherous slope in the slick of winter -- and Balt couldn't think of anything he'd like to do more.

Baltair rose to his feet, ears pricked with interest, grinning that crooked grin of his. "A run, ey?" He laughed. His eyes were glowing with amusement and curiosity, burning like gold and blue flames in the anemic afternoon light. "Ye won't stand a chance, lass! We'll be at tha' bottom before you can blink those pretty eyes twice!"

He cast a glance at his brother, winking.

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