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 have found so much beauty in the dark..

Lucia’s voice sounded far away and echoed in her head, the sight of her doubled, sometimes tripled before coming into focus as Myrria lifted her head again to try and look at her. ”Yeh… I s’pose I am alive, huh?” she retorted through slurred words, swinging her head back down as she coughed up more water. Streams of it mixed with her own saliva dribbled from her jaws as she looked back to her half-sister, her eyes squinting slightly as she realized the panicked state that Lucia was in.

”N-no, nono…” she stammered, ”Don’t worry ‘bout me. I hav’nt hurt a-anyone in a… looooong time,” she manages to finish her attempt at consoling her sister, even though it was not exactly what Lucia was concerned over.

Myrria haphazardly skidded back down into a laying position as she coughed once more, producing no fluid this time, which was a good sign. If anything, she just felt like utter shit at this point. Tears began to well up in her eyes, threatening to bead down her face any moment before she tried to speak again. ”I… I justttt wanted to feel ok, y’know? The feelings wouldn’t go… they wouldn’t go away, Lucia. Why wouldn’t they go away?” Her tone was heartbreaking, her eyes staring off into the dark depths of the rippling water, unable to force herself to look at her sibling while she admitted her deepest fear.

Lucia’s questions went in one ear and out the other, her worried tone evident, but Myrria couldn’t tell what she wanted… much less needed at this moment. If anything, she was finally beginning to come around from her drugged state and was making her way through the dark haze in her mind. ”I tried to be good…” she mumbled, almost too quietly for Lucia to hear. ”I am good… somewhere,” her voice becomes a whisper, raspy with the mixture of water still gurgling in her throat. ”I… I don’t wanna hurt anymore…” The tears break over her lower lid and intermingle with her already soaked fur, her eyes slowly drawing up to Lucia now, begging for some sort of comfort in the midst of her mental torture.

Whether Lucia understood who she didn’t want to hurt anymore, herself or others, was unable to be determined. But maybe someday she would be able to get the full story. Maybe when Myrria was stronger. I have found horrors in the light


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