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= IP: 220.127.116.11 Posted on December 20, 2014 at 02:25:08 PM by Zeus
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She seemed just so relaxed as she moved to have her drink. It looks like someone doesn’t care to share a moment with me. It is a privilege for sure, but did she even know that? What makes me more fascinated is that she doesn’t bother asking me for anything. I am inclined to find her presence all the more pleasing. She moves to place her head between her cores. She stared at me and I stared back at her, asking her if this was her homeland. I nodded.
-Marry. I hast just arriv’d. I come from lands with nay name - Indeed. I have just arrived. I come from lands with no name
I told her. She sighed and looked away. Was she bored somehow? Or troubled? Was it something I said? I do not know. My head tilts gently to the side. She seemed thoughtful as her gaze looked away. Her ears fall back, showing me all of a relaxed female. Her gaze returned. She told me that she didn’t know if she should join a pack. Had troubles with making friends? She didn’t seem to have much trouble with that. At least not for me. Her presence is pleasant. Not as great and as wonderful as my own, but pleasurable.
- Packs in this land hast reject'd me. They art not so gentle as they seem. At least not to gods. -Packs in this land have rejected me. They are not so noble as they seem. At least not to gods.
I told her. The other packs had rejected me. It had been two already. I really did not want her to become one of them at all. She was far too… Nice… To become one of those unfaithful creatures.