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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Memories are just where you laid them..
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Dead actors faking lines, over and over and over again

Eight years had I breathed in this world, the gentle counterpart to my brother and sister, me being the pure maiden who had brought the quiet Haku into this world. Haku the Moon's Serpant, yes he is growing into himself quite nicely. And yet the boy is disconnected, almost as if he wanders not this world. I have not seen the boy in days and days, he has not been to the den he occupies next to me in so long, and so I go in search of him, and today is not the day I will seem to find him. I seem to feel this with every fibre of my being, and yet something still draws me forward, something calling to me but not by sound or by someone's voice, it was something different. I cannot seem to define what it is, and I cannot seem to draw myself away.

I am the moon and it shows in the whiteness of my coat, the way I keep myself as a mystic, every word shrouded in mystery, mysteries that are perhaps never solved. I am the wolf representation of the moon herself, the one wolves howl to for solace, the one who echoes back tales of grandeur. I answer the calls you let loose, I am that which makes it so you are never alone. I am Moon, my brother is Sun, and my sister is Sky. All of us a trio borne, and nothing without the other.

l u c r e c i a
She cries her life is like some movie in black and white
I want to stay in love with my sorrow





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