Aplos Riverside

Moladion’s powerful, winding river...
Aplos River is a broad, slow-moving river originating from somewhere beneath the mountains of Spirane and feeding Iromar’s moors in the south. The northern parts of the river are known for their strong currents, with the water becoming slow moving in the south. The riverbanks vary along its course, ranging from soft hummock grasses to small groups of pine, and sometimes nothing but pebbles and sand. Crossing can be difficult at times, but it can be swam or bridged by fallen trees or boulders alike.

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She seemed innocent enough and perhaps was even new to Moladion. When she spoke there was a slight gruffness to her voice which made it sound to Iblis like she was a stranger to these lands. Upon hearing of the demons she did what most unfamiliar with the term did, assume it was a horrible monster. They weren't far off in his opinion. To the loner they were all killers who wanted nothing more than to eat the flesh of wolves. The thought of it made his stomach churn in disgust. It had only been recently that the warrior had taken down to of the beasts, sending them straight to hell where real demons would feast upon their flesh. He hadn't made it out of the attack completely unscathed but to Iblis the scars were just a reminder of what he stood for.

Worry filled her eyes as she spoke of bears and gazed around the land. At first, Iblis had thought she was blind as her eyes were of the purest white. Somewhere in the back of his mind this meant something but he shook the feeling away and took a few steps closer to the female. "No, I do not mean bears. Though there are some who call Moladion home, they live up north where the trees are tall. Here, in the flat lands, the biggest things you may see are some bison or auroch. I mean demon wolves. They are savage beasts who feast on the flesh of their own kind. I have made it my goal to stop them but they are large in numbers and I am but a lone wolf," Iblis said with a humble smile.

He gazed around himself, dark brown eyes searching for any sign of any Iromar wolves. He knew he was a wanted wolf, hated and maybe even feared a little. During the Great War Iblis had fought, alone, against the now alphas. Surely they still had some ill feelings for him even after taking him captive for a time. It wasn't safe for him to be here any longer than he should and if this wolfess needed an escort he would gladly help.

"I do know of a place you can go. It's probably the safest place in all of Moladion. Diveen, the pack of angels. I am an ally there and I am sure that they won't mind if I bring you there. Come with me, My Lady." He turned and started moving towards the large pack lands, swishing his tail as a sign that she should walk beside him. "My name is Iblis, by the way. What do I have the honor of calling you, My Lady?"


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