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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Who's so phony?
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((I apologize in advance. Posting from a friend's iPad seeing and my laptop has been taken away by my mother.))

Dimitri didn't really know much about being subtle. Subtlety was a lie, at least in his mind. It was easier this way, shifting to contact with the man. He's gentle in the way he does it... Soft. So soft, nearly fragile. Yes, parts of the man with the technicolor eyes do see so fragile. Breakable. He's much tougher than he seems... And he longs to be held. He longs to be touched and felt. He longs for the contact of another. It's all he's wanted since he was young, and it's all that's been so constantly denied to him. Dimitri knows.

What he forgets is that boys being with other boys isn't usual. He doesn't realize it, more like. Things just work out as even in his mind-- Tarquin, Pompeii, and Makism had raised him. Quinn and Maks were the real mated pair. Men being with men wasn't a big deal in his mind... It wasn't a deal at all. Dimitri should know better, but he shifts closer. Touch was important. The slender creature so rarely has had the opportunity to touch and to feel, he wonders if he still can.

And then there's the liquid heat-- of course he still can. His slightly higher tenor takes on a silken quality of its own. Tension thick enough to cut with a knife hangs between them, sending a thrill down his spine. Yes, this was what it was supposed to feel like. "I've never been scared of getting burned." The cliche rolls off his tongue. Dimitri can only hope he's played his cards right... that he won't be spending much more time alone tonight.

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