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.
=Gods may bleed among mortals=Insomniac IP: 188.8.131.52 Posted on November 14, 2014 at 11:06:54 PM by Zeus
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Dead memories of a Legend
Chapter I The life of Voltaire Ivory form laying on the ground with deep annoyance. Pupil-less eyes staring straight ahead as my head rested on my paws. Questions floated in my head in an insistent attempt of ruining my day. As it is, my day has already been ruined. For the weather itself in such a distasteful season and the fact that no wolf seemed to understand the meaning of my presence among them. Two packs now had managed to turn me away for reasons unknown to me. One of them told me that the mountains get their fair of lightning in summer storms. She just ignored the truth and refused to believe in my words. Almost the same happened within the pack of forests. The alpha seemed too tired to accept me within his pack and I donít know but I kind of feel that he too doesnít believe me.
Why is it so hard to believe that the power of thunder is mine. That I do indeed control lightning. Itís just so normal to me and the wolves who followed me as their alpha. Why is it not so simple to them here? And why did they want the proof of my powers so badly? Did they really need me to cast thunder just to show them who I really am? It is not so simple to cast as they think. It tires me in a way a fight could not. My powers are limited in my mortal form and I promised. I will never use thunder to harm another living being. No matter how faithless they were, no matter how they insisted to turn the lord of the heaven away.
A soft growl emanating from my chest. My eyes insisting to close and try once more to rest in the peaceful afternoon. I rested near a pond, hearing the soft sound of water beside me. In a vain hope that the sound would sooth my mind. Well. It was worth the try.