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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= I will never die = Inanna

Gods may bleed among mortals...

Dead memories of a Legend
Chapter III Prophecy of Dark days
In my life there are few things that amuse me more than myself. Just look at who I am and what my achievements are. I have successfully killed the wolf who I said I would kill inside their own pack. He died by my jaws. My word shall be taken seriously. My powers can be measured by nothing more than the length of the sky. What could be more amazing than me? That is right. Nothing.

Recently everything had been peaceful. Diveen had been keeping low profile. Of course they are still on the hunt and there has been a nice separation of the packs. One that called my attention. That wolf doesnít know who is messing with and he shall get my message soon. That will be one of the easiest things to do in my life. Now that my leg has healed everything should be back to normal and I should be back at full strength. Oh, those wolves are going to regret staying in my way.

Now.. Back to me and how much I hate winter. This white thing keeps collecting on my back as I stand on the tall rock in the middle of the crags. My ears are pinned back and I am happy to let it happen, standing there and looking forward in annoyance. Yeah. Why do I keep letting snow collect on my back in a small mountain if I hate It so much? Simply to let it show to everyone who might be watching me now and the gods above how much I hate it. I took the moment to shake it and growl at the annoying cold thing.

- I curse you damn cold thing and you shall be doomed to melt for eternity at the end of every season!!

I repeated my own curse to the thing and sat down on it. Only to feel it slowly freezing my rear with itís chilling touch. But I refuse to get up. That is itís place. Melting under my rear no matter how unpleasant it is to sit on. My ears will be pinned back for as long as this season is on.


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