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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THE NINTH DEADLY SIN
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Faelonsweet submission… drinking it in;




Faelon was pleased, somewhere deep inside of his core, at his brother's faint smile. It would appear that they still shared brotherly love no matter the many times Malikye had gotten upset at him. The smile changed quick, however, into something of a more deadly trace.


Within moments, the smirk vanished, and all signs of humor or happiness swiftly disappeared out of view. Replacing them was a snarl and eyes furious with obvious hatred and fury. It happened too quick enough for Fae to understand what was happening before his eyes. The scene had unfold, and the next thing he knew, his twin had a muscular limb trapping the female beneath his monstrous form.


Fool, he had called her. And fool she most definitely was.


But Fae did not wish for an encounter had there be no need for one. He simply growled in mocking disapproval, like a parent would do for his offspring, and shook his head.

"Now now, Malikye. There is no need for a fight. I'm sure the lady has a perfectly good excuse for attacking you, yes?" he said, more to her than him. A perfectly sinister grin revealed his own set of sharpened fangs, as if putting them on display for purchase. "And if not, then it would give me such great pleasure in punishing you, yes?" he spoke. His emerald eyes swirled and danced as if they were mocking her. They most definitely were, though. And dared her to make any movement that would have him ripping out her delicious neck and spilling her sweet blood for his tongue to taste.

(sorry its a little short ;( )





The ninth deadliest sin;the wine, the women- the bedroom hymns;
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