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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He doesn't say any more than the single phrase he uttered moments ago, watching the curtain of ivory teeth flash in the dark just before a breeze brings his sister into being. A wicked smile forms on his lips as he looks to the larger sibling, and he glances once more at the wolf in the hole. "Someone has been injured, she seems a little on edge." He states the response in matter-of-fact tradition, head bobbing at the end to mark his point. He reclines against the stone he stands upon, looking to his sister as she looks at the stranger. His darkness feeds from hers, and those shadows writhe within his skull, making it hurt. Pain made him irritable, headaches were worse, they throbbed and ached and he went mad with them.

Asterion smiles, his thoughts betrayed in the mask of unemotional hunger, as he looks between his sister and the smaller female. Maybe someone had missed their meal, but maybe with his sister here, they could find out what the monster they called Uncle was crazy over. Barely did he keep himself from listening to these sinful thoughts, warring with himself over action. He wondered though, what would his sister do? Would she want to attack? Would she want to find out why their supposed family held a monster like Tobias? Maybe, just maybe, they would like what they tasted. He shook his golden crowned head, regaining himself as he stared at the dark grey lady. Dark blue eyes fill with his battle, though he remains still for now. "How can we help you?" He says a bit gruffly, his attitude made poor by the growing ache in his mind.


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