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...


I'll try your fangs right into me

Well clearly this creature knows I've been wandering around. It's scent is casting around this place like it actually belongs in the structure. Tiberias thought as his hackles raised slightly. He couldn't see well in the day time let alone at night, this creature speaking to him was well hidden where ever it was, his body moved on it's own, his tail tucking to protect his genitalia and his ears pinned back in a ‘I don't know what the hell's going on way’. Though his lips did not curl up into a snarl. Unlike other wolves, threatening things made Tiberias want to purr like a house cat. He was definitely a strange one and his best friend said he was a glutton for punishment one of these days.

”What would give you that idea? The fact that I said ‘Where the hell am I?’ Or that I don't look like I belong in one of these caves?” The creamsicle male’s tenor voice came out with his spicy attitude following it. Just as he spoke he snapped his mouth shut. Sassing what could be a predator bigger and better sighted than he would not really be a smart idea on his part.


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