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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~Song To Release My Soul~

There was never much luck in us having a second meeting. Yes, I know technically I came across her a second time but after how many years? It had been some time until I crossed her path again and I didn’t want that to happen a second time. That and perhaps I am a little selfish, I wish for the comforting touch of soul and while I was always okay a lone before, and I likely still would be, I wished for company and who else should I seek but my soul. I do not wish to talk about Daenerys’ apparent winter short coming to her little sisters, my adoptive daughters in a way it was tasteless and really I probably shouldn’t be so frustrated with her than I was. I knew few others, I believe a brute I met long ago by the name of Orion still walks Moladion, even has his own imprint found. Perhaps fate bid him to wander so he could meet her here.

I never thought I could leave Moldalion or the Mountains to which I called home. Things were changing though, changing from the past but I supposed that was simply bound to happen. My own life was quickly changing. My two little sisters were almost adults now and probably wouldn’t need me much anymore, and Daenerys seemed to just pick her own way despite my advice. Perhaps it is just hormones. I distract myself for the moment, turning my gaze around the crags searching for the white, black and red mottled form of my start touched angel. I can feel her long before I hear her coming closer.

It is so strange, this extra sense that calls to my very being driving me to move forward in a direction that I really didn’t feel I needed to move. So strange was it too that as soon as the red flecked fem came into site that a fire lit up inside of me all of this so strange. I instantly feel happier and warm as if she is lighting up the sky around me. She bounds down in a very graceful and almost feline like fashion and it was quite a sight to behold. I watch as she lands next to me calling me her Taliesin and I quirk a brow for truly I am no one’s though I suppose she has more claim to me than anyone else save my family, after all she is my soul.

I wasn’t sure what to do then when she walked up to me placing her head under my own. I felt my body go stiff and lose all at the same time and certainly wasn’t sure what to think of this attention I was getting from someone who was a stranger and not at the same time. I cannot say I disliked it, simply surprised by the forwardness that she showed. Though as she pulled away I let a smile drift to my muzzle, really she is an intriguing little bird, my little Starling, I inwardly joke though it befits her with her forward nature and beautiful voice. Her words though cause me to glance away as she says she wonders about my lack of leaving the mountain in truth I am so loyal to my home it may have swallowed me whole, though then again I had left it for a year to raise my sisters in Iophiel’s home pack of Diveen. So perhaps I am not so swallowed into it as I thought.

”Nothing can truly keep one who is like a bird so able to fly and be free yet also can be content to stay where their nest is. My paws will carry me wherever I please whenever I please like wings and today they carried me to you.” I sing lightly to her my tail giving its own wave. ”I am happy your own wings have not brought you to soar out of Moladion as quickly as last time we had met. This truly brings me joy.”

Call's Iophiel's Soul- Serenades None - Sings Spirane's Song
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