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...



Crimson paws carried the brute through the darkest recesses of the caverns. He had to stop to see exactly where his wandering had brought him. He looked around, taking in every detail that surrounded him. The cavern was dark and ominous, the only sounds he could hear besides that of his own heavy breaths was the echoing drip of water somewhere in the shadows. However, as his eyes adjusted to the dark, Vistune noticed just haw flawless the cavern truly was. The walls were lined with flecks of minerals that shimmered in what little light was visible. He shook his head when a drop of water fell on his nose and he turned his snout toward the roof of the cavern, watching as more droplet fell from the stalactites above.

But no, that was enough wondering. Vistune paused, his front paws engulfed in a small puddle of water that had collected in one of the indents in the floor. He knew not of how he'd arrived. One minute he was on his way to the long, winding river where he'd hoped to meet someone special, and the next second he was enveloped in a never-ending darkness. All he knew for sure was that he had no sense of direction whatsoever.

Perhaps this wouldn't be so bad, he thought as he moved to climb a few rocks that led up to a ledge, flopping onto his side and resting his head on his massive paws. The cavern was quiet and serene. It had been so long since he'd actually had a peaceful place to rest. He let out a slow, soft sigh, his eyes fluttering as he relaxed further, allowing the calm of the cavern to wash over him.


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