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far over the misty mountains cold
to dungeons deep and caverns old

�� There is not much that could break the poise of the young female with prey at her feet. Even in her surprise, she manages to look lovely in her mild fear. Her hackles being raised rarely meant true danger for whatever stuck them upright in the first place. She was more likely to flee, after all, and this was the case no matter how she might be seen as a coward. To one as slight and sorely delicate as herself, flight was the better and more sensible option. Even the most average wolf could outmatch her in a fair fight. She would have agility, yes, and not too-little speed to utilize... but that was not what would best beat an enemy. Her gemstone eyes look up to the visiting wolfess and the scent does its work in her nostrils.

�� If nothing else, she remembered her childhood very well. She remembers when she was as stout as other wriggling masses - eyes newly opened to expose their souls to the world. She remembers a vibrant soul in one particular set and it is as though she is all of a sudden back in those caverns - those dark earthen tunnels that Selene had plucked her from. She is barely able to see in the dark - but in time they had adjusted their sight and the little bit of trickling light had laced a figure not too dissimilar from the one perched on the rocks. Her large black ears perk and she sidesteps with a lowering of her head as her nostrils pull in air harsher, trying for the full flavor of the scent as if she cannot believe what it is she smells..

�� �I am. And you are as well... like a dream... but too real to be a dream all the same.� Her hackles smooth down against her roiling shoulder blades and spine. �I am Leviathan...� Her voice is cautious, her single ear flicking back in a physical statement to her mind�s filtering over and through the strangers name. �Persephone... Sephone.....Seph.� And then suddenly her eyes widen and her brows furrow. �Sephy...� She says with only her breath, hardly a sound at all. Bright white blaze around her irises as the realization dawns on her.

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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