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...



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You Can Run, But You Can't Hide
Time Won't Help You 'Cause Karma Has No Deadline

Autumn's air was only cooling as Winter was starting to set in. It was so strange how she had been here so long. It felt like it was just the other day that she left . . . That place was not home. Not even Halina knew of the wretched place that once held her blood parents. It was strange being the only child and yet it was so great. For now she only had to take care of herself. Yet lately it seemed her nightmares only continued to get worse. She feared she was loosing her grip now, that she was going to crack and become the murderer she was that day.

He wasn't a good man, yet he tried to be. He's spend his days lounging about, normally after getting into who knows what plants to dope him up. She was so young that she didn't know what he was doing to mom was wrong or bad. His abuse non stop; leaving her bloodied most of the time. It fueled her with anger. Then one day she just went missing. Her body was found washed up by none other than herself. So she took action.

So she killed him, so what? Low life scum like him didn't deserve to live. Her nares flared as she made her way out of Abendrot, erupting from the brush that circled the area of her place called home. She now needed to protect the place, and step up her game. She was following in the footsteps of the famous Halina, Beta of Abendrot and skilled warrioress - And now she was proclaimed Iota. Ambrosia, the pup who just showed up one night and was taken in was assigned a rank as soon as she was of age for one. It made her feel special, like it gave her a purpose and a reason to stay here.

It was cold and dark. Stars lit up the sky and clouds passed over the moon. A sleepless night, seeing as all the others she was haunted by her mothers lifeless face and the blood of her father. She needed to find something to do. What better than a hunt? Her emeralds caught quickly onto a hare near a stream a few yards in front of her and her breathing slowed. She crept quietly and took it from behind, crushing its frail neck in her strong jaws. Her orbs looked to a large cavern and her legs quickly yet silently took her to it.

The inside was cold and dark, colder than the air. Yet it didn't bother her much. She sighed, dropping the hare in a corner to make herself comfortable and began to eat her midnight snack.

"I wouldn't hold my breath if I was you, 'cause I'll forget but I'll never forgive you!"


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