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'm beginning to feel like a Dungeon Dragon
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soul bound to none | heart captured by none | warrior of nowhere | no children | loner


Jagger, to the brawler's credit, did not much as flinch when he tensed. Didn't so much feel a flickering of apprehension. If he truly meant her harm, instinct and years of practice would kick in; either by dodging him or going for his throat. As it stood now, she didn't feel he'd attack her. She wouldn't fear him unless he gave her a reason too. Even if he did horrible things, unless he attempted to do horrible things to her and hers, she wouldn't be afraid of him. She refused to be afraid of anyone, much less the beast before her.


"I only know that they're called demons and are rumored to be evil," She shrugged, as if conversing with a rumored evil being was all in a day's work. While he might very well be evil; he'd given her nothing to confirm this and therefor she wouldn't think him so. "Besides you, I have not met any others in Moladion yet. I have seen a few on my travels, though." She flicked her ears when he spoke of 'business' though held her tongue despite her desire to do otherwise. It was clear he didn't wish to speak of it and she didn't want to risk their tenuous friendship by prying.

She watches intently as he relaxes once more, seeming more at ease than before even. But still, she didn't forget how tired he seemed.
"Do you want me to leave? You seem tired and I don't want to keep you from sleeping," She's genuinely concerned for him, the fact that she just met him making no difference. She moved to get up, fully intending to go and let him sleep if he so wished. It didn't matter that she wanted to stay up with him, even if they weren't talking. She always put others first, no matter what condition she was in or what her desires were. It wasn't so much of a conscious decision, more of a subconscious thing. She hated being put first, felt bad and would rail against it. She was disposable, in her mind. Everyone else always mattered more than she ever would.




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