The caves are where it all started. They allowed the first wandering wolves access to the land of Blossom Forest, and afterward housed the monster that had threatened the earliest of inhabitants. The heroes had slain it, yes, but in doing so had also closed off one of the pathways in the caverns, magic blocking one of the many exits to Blossom Forest. But over the years, the original spell has weakened and now the way is clear. What will not only crawl out of the caverns, but erupt from it? The caves now thrum with the ever growing magic wellspring as it spreads out into the land. It is from here that the first vampire of Blossom Forest was corrupted, and it is here that any subsequent vampire will be born. To traverse its paths is dangerous - there is an almost impenetrable darkness, and in that abyss lays many secrets - hidden holes one could fall through, weakened floors, and then of course there is the labyrinthe itself. No one knows what the deeper levels hold - no one has traveled them and survived to tell tales. Not even those who call this place home dares to test their luck by going in deep, deep, deeper. The magic exuding from this place has rearranged the lands - moving packs, changing the terrain. Here the cave looks the same but it is not - it is more dangerous than ever. In addition, outside the mouth of the cave the sacred stones that once stood erect in another place now stand guard. They are colored the most beautiful arrangement of jewel tones, and almost appear to be made of gems themselves, no longer the dull grey they once were. It is within them that all official fights must take place - at the Blican Orlege. Welcome to Drylic Cofa...

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I wanted out of Abendrot for only a little while. All the

brutes that had been around me lately made my gut

turn with disgust. Every single one looked down on

me. I couldn't blame them per say, but it still brought

my lips to a curl. With little hesitation I left and came

to the caves. Dark, cold, and damp. My haven. My

sanctuary.


Walking into one of the opened mouthed caverns, I

let out a sigh, shaking my pelt from the morning dew

that had decided to thing to my form. With my own

sort of glee I rubbed up against the sharp stones

that towered over me. Releasing my forever tainted

with death scent and the few remaining hints of

herbs that thought they could cling to my perfumes.

Over all though, it was death. Death forever tainted

my bodice and I was used to it. Others ran and

others, well, they tried to put an end to my ghostly

existence. Thus was fine unless it was a maiden.

Then it became a bit of a problem.


Either way getting away from all the testosterone

filled bodies in Abendrot was nice. Putting one

gracefully set paw I front of the other, I walked in the

cave farther. Far enough until you could barely see

my snowy form. Then I settled my tainted frame

behind one of the large rocks that went high into the

darkness. With a sigh of pleasure I laid my head

down on my paws and sleep took me. Into the

darkness of my mind.



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