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.

Return to Lunar Children

Do You Believe in Fantasy?

There was a call that went through the craigs, echoing off the rocks, magnified by the dampness that clung to every wall. She stopped to listen to the chords, interpreting the subtle nuances and meanings to the notes. There was nothing that particularly called to her in the song, save for her curiosity.

In most of her life, the woman seemed so vacuous with her dreams and fantasies. Those who had come to know her and to look into those chocolate eyes they would see the intelligence and wisdom with which she looked at the world. Now those eyes looked at the gathered wolves. A smile flickered onto her face. The one to release the call and the first to answer him. She studied them from a distance, senses twitching to pick up on everything they were giving off. These two clearly knew each other, though they were loners, it seemed to Taika they knew where they wanted to be in life and had chosen to settle with it. She would not have minded wolves with different intentions coming forth and joining her band of gypsies, but there was a different sense to those who answered her call as opposed to those who merely roamed.

Secretly clever, the russet hued woman stretched herself out, curling her back before arching it. Her tail was high in a constant wag. Her friendly grin forever painted on her mischevious face, she waited to see if she could spot any kindred spirits in this place of cool gathering.

Do you believe in magic?
female//no lover//no fatebound//gypsy
html by shiva for public use :: character by Dargon


Post a reply:
Password To Edit Post:

Create Your Own Free Message Board or Free Forum!
Hosted By Boards2Go Copyright © 2020