The caves are where it all started. They allowed the first wandering wolves access to the land of Blossom Forest, and afterward housed the monster that had threatened the earliest of inhabitants. The heroes had slain it, yes, but in doing so had also closed off one of the pathways in the caverns, magic blocking one of the many exits to Blossom Forest. But over the years, the original spell has weakened and now the way is clear. What will not only crawl out of the caverns, but erupt from it? The caves now thrum with the ever growing magic wellspring as it spreads out into the land. It is from here that the first vampire of Blossom Forest was corrupted, and it is here that any subsequent vampire will be born. To traverse its paths is dangerous - there is an almost impenetrable darkness, and in that abyss lays many secrets - hidden holes one could fall through, weakened floors, and then of course there is the labyrinthe itself. No one knows what the deeper levels hold - no one has traveled them and survived to tell tales. Not even those who call this place home dares to test their luck by going in deep, deep, deeper. The magic exuding from this place has rearranged the lands - moving packs, changing the terrain. Here the cave looks the same but it is not - it is more dangerous than ever. In addition, outside the mouth of the cave the sacred stones that once stood erect in another place now stand guard. They are colored the most beautiful arrangement of jewel tones, and almost appear to be made of gems themselves, no longer the dull grey they once were. It is within them that all official fights must take place - at the Blican Orlege. Welcome to Drylic Cofa...


can you save my bastard s o u l


The kalak ess flicked her ears attesting to her ability to pay attention to her company. Yet, her eyes remained glued to the flames that flickered violently before her. “Don’t speak to me like you know me. But if you must know, I was looking for a place to keep warm.” Horizon stared at the ess, not daring to move. His mismatched orbs glowed in the ebullient light, “Maybe you wouldn’t be so cold if you’d actually let the fire melt you icy complex, rather than let its flames lick at your face like a subservient pup.” Horizon was in no mood for her little games and solitary confinement.

A crack of lightening and deafening thunder echoed into the cavern. well there goes any desire to leave… He thought dismally. There was a reason he disliked other kalaks so much and this girl, Satanica was the epitome of why he hated them. With a second thought Horizon shot forward and skidded to a halt in front on the maned wolfess’ fire. Dirt and sand flew from his paws into the flames, hoping to extinguish their light. Horizon stayed where he was whether or not the flames went out. His body was tense and ready for a response. Violent or not.


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