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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Nail meets stone each time he picks up his gargantuan paws, and each time he puts them down, making a bold testimony to his approach. Why should he hide his magnificence? How could he? Were he not meant to be seen, the fate that kept them all would not have seen fit to bestow a crooked crown of gold, nor so many streaks of silver. Deep sapphire gaze makes its rounds once more across the rocky earth of his domain, his ink black nose seeking more information. She-wolf, blood on the wind was what he was met with, and she was close. Stopping dead in his tracks, Asterion wages war with himself once more, those shadows needing cages in his mind. The want to rip and tear the woman to shreds was ever-present, but he trudged onward and was willing to fight the battle he needed to in order to see what shape the wolf in question was in. He couldn't kill her if the hunt wouldn't be fun.

With his dark, gold splashed muzzle at ground level, he follows the track of the wolf hidden in the crags. He knows little of this part, only the trail he follows and the battle that still wages within him. Dark blue eyes move along the surrounding rocks, searching for any dark spots that would indicate a hiding spot. Not finding a clear indicator, he turns back to tracking the female by scent, finding that the blood grows faint, and the fighting of his demon begin to simmer. She led him to her den, where she tucked herself in, his lanky frame coming only within ear shot of the female. He didn't know what sort of beastie lie in there, and he doesn't want to face an adversary he is ill prepared for. "You okay in there?" His voice tries to be gentle, though some of his notes are still higher in pitch. The boy likes to act tough, but right now he is as vulnerable as she is. Asterion liked to think he stood a chance, but reality struck at the oddest of times.



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