Nature Calls.
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Post by Tyr on Feb 1, 2018 14:19:17 GMT -8
Everyone would feel it, the gods, the mortals, the children unborn in the womb, the mages of the land, the undead would tremble at the change, mother nature was in herself one of the very forces in this world that allowed everything to exist and something, something unseen had upset her very, very much.
Tyr and Sinead were the first to feel it the change in the land, next the magical creatures of Tyran, finally the humans, the hunters sooner or later everyone would be unable to ignore the signs, as Animals Fled in fear, Crops began to die, magic thinned as Leylines and sources of magic withered and thinned magic became a very hard source to find, the land spoke and Tyr and Sinead had met, all while the land reacted....
In the lake something grew a large sac had formed and it seemed the nutrients needed to grow crops the magic that had flourished had been tracked, even the gods power was caught as the Lady of the Land herself funneled resources of the world into the lake, the Lake water would warm and deep in the furthest depths something grew.
The Mainlands First Primordial since the Age of the Dawnstar was being created, the behemoth creature surely had a purpose and it's intent was unclear Lady Nature herself did not give awnser even those attuned to her.
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Post by Amika on Feb 3, 2018 7:34:41 GMT -8
Had felt it. It was dull at first then it grew. It began to give her horrid headaches. Her efforts to use her powers became greater. It frankly pissed her off.
She knew of the truce between the Temples. And would use this to her advantage. She searched both libraries of both Temples. Attempting to figure out what is going on. How she can rectify it. Already, whispers of a Primordial was echoing upon the land. She knew. That it would not be a good thing.
She returned to the ToE, knealing at the altar as she usually does. During morning and evening you could find her there in her own personal worship. Her head pounded to the extent of making her feel ill. But she pushed it aside. She knew Tyr would be watching. She knew that he probably wont come. She didn't expect him to. He was a busy God after all, and if this was what was mentioned int he rumors......Then he would be very most busy indeed.
"I need...information. I need a way to....stop this thing....." she spoke to herself. "Books say nothing. I don't have the knowledge of this creature. I know we cannot kill it. It will...upset everything..." She continued to talk. Mostly to herself. She grimaced touching her head as she knelt there. Her eyes closed as she tried to think this through. What more can a priestess do?
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Post by abigailhazsky on Feb 5, 2018 9:38:00 GMT -8
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Abigail could sense it, she could feel it she noticed the magic leaving. However Abigail had never really depended on magic to do her bidding. She was very much the sweat of your own brow type of alchemist and healer and gardner. She had done what she could to save as many plants as she could putting them in pots in her green house especially her rare and ancient plants.
Abigail was a planner. Being a master Gardner she had also saved seeds. Also being a healer in battle many times she had learned that keeping healing potions stocked up in advance for emergencies was essential. She also stocked piled food for storage. Because she often handed out food and meat baskets for the poor.
Abigail always played behind the scenes she was never in your face type of woman unless she buying silk, fine Linens or jewels.
If any thing Abigail was practical and Tactical She would leave the fighting the investigating to those more adept. She would focus on the people, and making sure they were fed and healthy and cooking large batches brothy soups to feed the people.
She would be prepared for the fighters, to heal them.
The only thing she ever used magic for was her beauty magic and so Abigail would look a bit more disheveled and perhaps not quite as smoothed faced as she normally did. Other then that- the no magic, the temporary death of soil did not affect her at all. Or her job. In fact it proved her point that the use of constant magic, made you less able to adapt and prepare.
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Post by Ronnie Breteuil on Feb 5, 2018 13:28:00 GMT -8
Ronnie would open his eyes and would feel an unsettling feeling. Ronnie was unsure what it was, but it felt like nature was angry and was doing something to the magic of the land. Ronnie could feel his own light powers thinning, which meant if he was to use any of his power, it would need to be done cautiously as long as this thing was going on he was unlikely to easily rejuvanate his light powers. Ronnie wondered how his family would be dealing with this issue, but figured they would be ok. Ronnie was unsure what to make of it, the presence he felt, felt dangerous, but not evil, so should he just leave it to the rest of Tyran to deal with this threat or should he lead his support. Ronnie would go off to retrieve Shrick, so that they could fly around to some of the bigger cities that might have libraries that could possibly explain what was going on, was it one of those phenomenon that happen once every thousand years or something and we was about to reach lucky 1000.
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Post by Laelia Kaliba on Feb 8, 2018 20:19:37 GMT -8
"It's grown larger since yesterday, Majesty."
Near the shore of the lake which surrounded the Capital, Queen Laelia Kaliba stood and observed the large sac that was poised in the water. Several scouts and officers of the Capital's military stood with her, reviewing information that was being passed along to them by the scouts who had been tasked with constantly observing the growth of the unknown substance.
"And with magic waning as it is...I don't believe in coincidence, Gentlemen." Laelia turned to face the group of military officers who had accompanied her. "I have also received reports that followers of both Temples have been often present since the first appearance of whatever is within that casing. It is alive, there is no doubting that. What remains to be seen, is whether or not it is a threat."
"I have no desire to be caught unawares. To that end, I want Leopard Company and Teal Company stationed here, along with one third of the Air Calvalry, ready to respond should there be hostilities. The Outpost will be put on High Alert, and the Capital Militia will be prepared for deployment."
"Protect the Capital at all costs."
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Post by Tyr on Feb 10, 2018 4:53:22 GMT -8
In the early morning of the day of Saturday the creature in the lake finally made a noise it filled the air of men and women there alike a groan the lake frothed and bubbled and became turbulent the Sac was easily seen now to those stationed there it had grown filling the lake and those across the land would feel the leylines rush once again with magic as the pull had suddenly stopped then the lake went calm nature was silent, even the owls had stopped the birds had settled or fled in terror.
The Primordial broke through the sack that had been giving it life as now it was given birth for the first time it rose from the lack sending the rush of water to clash and swallow anything that had gotten to close it's shores it rose from the Depths with a loud groan that would fill the ears, to those who would listen, it sounded like pain or agony, sadness it had the effect to fill mens hearts with doubt and a sore kind of agony like one had just taken there child from there family. As the creature rose the Depth of the Lake shortened it but still it was tall enough to make Dwarves of Giants, it's body looked as if it was made of wood or that it could belong with the Ent's of the forest, it very slowly turned itself to study the little folk that had gathered at the edge of the lake, and lifted it's head to look to those in the sky.
Then it began to move towards the shore again sending the lack water splashing growing taller as it neared the shore it stepped up onto land it avoided the loss of life stepping as carefully as a creature so large could, the land under it's weight left an indent a footprint and in that footprint saplings grew, grass grew sprouted outward rapidly forming a new treeline along the lake.
But as those who watched closely could easily tell it was heading for the Capital and it would not take day's or week's to get there even at it's slow pace it would only be a matter of hours....
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Post by Tyr on Feb 10, 2018 5:04:42 GMT -8
Those that had gone to the Libraries would find little on the great Primordial only witness accounts in lost past day's, of men spotting the creatures roaming, never attacks on settlements, just a note that they shaped the land, dug new rivers, moved mountains, created new forests, even once was spotted creating an Island.
The creatures had Singular purpose and if harm had ever happened it had happened only at a chance that what they were doing effected mortal lives, the creatures however had waited until all life moved from it's area of working.
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Post by Ronnie Breteuil on Feb 10, 2018 5:56:22 GMT -8
During Ronnie studies, he would learn no meaningful information, but the little he did get from age old witness accounts of similar phenomenon seems to indicate that the creature that emerges every so often wasn't evil or at least it didn't appear evil to him, it seemed like it just carried out nature's wield. That would mean Ronnie would have no personal business against this creature. Midway through one of his studies, Ronnie would notice that there was a change indicating maybe the creature was done, perhaps it needed to feast on all available magic to be born. Ronnie would know his family would likely stay out of the creatures path if it could. Ronnie would shrug his shoulders putting his book down. Shrick would look at Ronnie, "We do nothing?" Ronnie responds, "Nope, none of my research suggests the creature isn't evil and if it's not evil then it does not need to be purged. No use risking our lives on something that isn't evil. So if no one asks for our help we stay out." Shrick retorts, "I guess that makes sense."
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Post by X_Tempest_D on Feb 10, 2018 20:43:15 GMT -8
*Had been feeling the pull from this thing for weeks actuly temp had fought it before with the help of the misery clans death of the four horse men after the week of being sucked of energy he feelt it return but heard his scouts report back that the thing has risen from its sack and headed to the capital..was it time once again to fight it..only time could tell he heded to the tol not thathe served it but he needed to see sineads stance on it.
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Post by Amika on Feb 12, 2018 7:23:00 GMT -8
Had grown restless a few days prior to the Primordial's birth. It was hard for her to sleep very long if any. She would be found in either her kitchen of her house or in the Temple's kitchen cooking up a storm. It was one of her solaces. A place for her to ease her mind. She didn't know why she felt this way. The last time she felt this way, she was just about to give birth to her son.
Then she felt the shutter. The ground groaned beneath her feet, even when in the Temple. She knew what it was. The creature was being born. She froze there for a moment as she closed her eyes. She felt her heart race to her throat. There was nothing she could do. The creature was here. It was now amung them. Now what to do is another story.
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Post by Laelia Kaliba on Feb 18, 2018 15:05:25 GMT -8
"It's headed in the direction of the Capital, Majesty. It will soon reach the blockade we've erected."
Laelia's eyes narrowed. That didn't bode well. Part of her wanted to simply kill the thing and be done with it. Something told her that would be easier said than done, however. That there must be another solution. "If it continues, attempt to divert it's path. If it proves hostile, put it down. In the meantime, have the scholars bring me anything they can find about this creature. I want to know what it is that we're dealing with."
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Post by Tyr on Feb 19, 2018 13:39:35 GMT -8
The Primordial only slightly Altered it's path due to the Intervenction of various Forces in Tyran but it's direct path seemed more then capable of reaching the Capital in under 2 hours (Countdown). Though once it reached the edge of the river that surrounded the Capital it veered course slowly Northward, heading towards where the Temple of Evil used to be, The Xenothrin Stronghold and the Kaliba Stronghold. It would stop twice, but like when it came out of the lake each step left behind new growth, along the river it walked, it was tall grass, and river like vegetation, after a short time walking along the river it entered it sinking into it's depths. The Creature walked onward from the Depths of the Rivers bottom, sinking up and down as it moved.
The vegetation on it's body seemed to thrive further tree's sprouting across it's body it seemed it had simply been thirsty. It slowed once it approached the Island that had once been the Temple of Evils Location, then it began to climb up onto the island splashing water across it's molten surface creating smoke. Then it stood fully up it seemed to have grown larger, then it stopped in the middle of the island.
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Post by Amika on Feb 21, 2018 15:20:56 GMT -8
Amika: Amika had been sitting on the steps of the altar for a few days now. Only breaking to eat the very least she could before she would come back to focus. She was striving to commune with the temple like Lucian suggested. [7:12 AM] Regnasef: <Lucian> Appeared in a swirl of Shadows on the Alter of the Temple of Evil "I see how he likes that....its very composing". He stepped down and looked down at Amika "Oh my you really are a nut, I was kidding this temple is not made with Primordial just good ole Obsidian". He knocked on the alter stepping down and sitting beside Amika "But it is nice to see one so devout, Us demons we are natural liars after all". [7:14 AM] Amika: Amika looked to Lucian "Liar or not....you did serve a purpose. This fasting and prayer did help strengthen my resolve for this temple. It actually DID help with the primordial problem." she smiled to Lucian. Moving closer to him. "So you helped me plenty." she grinned softly. She agreed about her being a nut. But then again, that was pretty much public knowledge now. [7:18 AM] Regnasef: <Lucian>he leaned over "A crazy chance of fate my dear is not a conscious work of devout fasting". He wiped her face with his fingers "There is information but it is scarce, an Old Tribe lost in time, I think even Lord Regna has some information, he is after all Tyrans Monger for it?" he seemed to delight in there meeting mostly because the last meeting with a Sef he heard had left her with more then a few scars. He rose from the Alter "I can guarantee what you did, did not effect the creature it has a plan and that plan will continue on its merry way, ignorant of chanting's or prayers or fasting's". He walked up the Alter "Temple visit's seem so scarce now that he's moved". He did a hop skip towards his room he'd really made himself at home...(edited) [7:24 AM] Amika: Amika allowed for his touch. Then he mentioned Regna and she laughed "If I go to him, you know the Hell that would ensue for that? I killed his family." she smirked softly as his fingers moved across her face. She even graced his fingers with a soft kiss. "As much as I would love to create more trouble for the Sef, I have other matters I would like to do better than poke the bear with the stick." she grinned softly as he rose from the altar. "I know that. It did absolutely nothing. And that is what I am going to do to the primordial. Absolutely...nothing." She followed him to the room he went into. Leaning against the door. "The creature isn't causing us any ill. I'm simply going to keep tabs on it. Unless ordered to do something else, I'm not going to do anything." she shrugged as she crossed her arms over her chest watching him. [7:33 AM] Regnasef: he sighed "You are so boring like a puppet without string's, you are part of the Temple of Evil and a giant creature capable of wrecking thing's is near a large city first guess of mine would be to light the damn tree on fire and watch Rampage.....Blazing Inpachi". He wiggled his arms "It's been a while since this land see's a true act of Evil, Something so foul and beftting of the term "God of Evil". You are his Minion go do evil thing's stop waiting for you're master to bark and take....the first step on you're own. "Hell go poison the Cities ale supply everyone would see that as evil!". <Lucian> [7:35 AM] Amika: Amika laughed "Boring? I suppose but I'm not waiting for him to bark orders. Fine...you want to go create trouble...Lets go create trouble." she laughed softly. Her emerald hues shimmering in excitement. "You call me boring but all you've done is be boring and lazy here. This isn't a vacation house, Lucian." She swayed her tail softly [7:42 AM] Regnasef: <Lucian> reared his head a bit "Maybe not for you because you work here, but for me it's just home". He stared at her, talk was bigger then words "What did you have in mind Priestess?" his gaze drifting to her tail but his eyes snapped back up he wondered if she had a snake controlling that tail of hers. "Lets send an Orc Raiding Party to attack somewhere, incite someone to commit a murder!" he seemed to squee in delight at his own bloodlust, he grabbed her and they were in the city. The Capital Primordial looming nearby, people buzzing about, and he started in a crowd of hundreds mid mornning market mayhem he bumped into people speaking the tongue of demons to them whispering thoughts into there heads empowering there doubt's...all in time someone would snap, he sabotaged food in the stands, cut a hole in a couple barrels of ale, all the while skirting around in the crowd, at one moment a woman, another moment a man, his face changed as much as he wished, it wasn't until he returned to Amika's side in the visage of a pregnant woman that she would realize it was him holding his belly proper and prim "How do you think this suits me, is pregnant my new look?" [7:47 AM] Amika: shrugged her shoulders as he asked what she had in mind. "I dont know but I bet we came come up with something." Then he grabbed her and they were in the city faster than she could blink. She watched him move about. Rumor began to drift back to her as he created the chaos. It wasn't untill he returned to her side in the form of a pregnant woman she began to laugh. "Oh my dear. I think you're glowing." she laughed softly as she looked to him. "Is whispering sweet nothings to innocents the best you can do?" she grinned. Bringing up her hand and snapping her fingers. The ground began to shake as the ground would break away near them. A grotesque creature climbed out of the ground. It looked like it belonged to the depths of hell. The creature saw Lucian and grabbed him up, if allowed. As well as every other pregnant woman about. Throwing them all in a cage imbued in its back. [8:00 AM] Regnasef: he felt like he was being yanked good thing this wasn't his body after all just a meat suit he'd possessed the child would even come out okay...well maybe not now.....he played along though even using the woman's voice to scream like the others that Amika's Illusion had them believing they were being taken by a creature that had erupted from the ground, he played his Pregnant maiden in distress quite well, but it was just the tipping berg of a much larger scenario a man who had eaten from the stall's suddenly began to curl over puking his guts out, then he started to scream and foam at the mouth jumping onto the man next to him and using his fingers to dig out a skipping rope from his insides. The Ale salesman realized his stock was drainning out he back cursing at his attendant for not noticing the attendant who had the words of a demon to inspire him picked up a mallet and smashed his bosses skull inwards jumped on his body and proceeded to make a puree in the pavement out of his brains, the suddden violence would create a stampede of people, fear and panic began to set in perhaps it was a sickness or something else, but as the number of bersekred infected grew the Kaliba gaurd would no doubt try to move in to contain the victims of this strange bout, adding to the stampede were a few Deaths including that of two pregnant women and a third which had been Lucians Meat suit, he stared at her crushed under he feet of fear and mayhem "Shame I liked her she was rather comfortable". he began to float off now to find another meat suit to take over...perhaps a preist today..... [8:03 AM] Amika: the creature disolved into nothing as the illusion faded. The woman that the creature gathered was back to where they were, extremely confused. The town was in a panic now and she smirked softly "So you identify as a pregnant woman. Good to know." she teased him softly. "Wanna find a new town?" she perked her brow to him, intent to let the town stew in the chaos they created. She was watching the people scatter like ants now. "Orc encampment North of us." Another smirk directed to him. Regnasef: he came back in a new meatsuit a middle aged man looked like a scavver (Gutter Theif) a bit infection his face but Lucian Sauntered up to her and hooked his arm through her's Lead the way lets push them in the right direct yes?" Amika: interlocked arms with him. Grinning softly to him. "Yes..." she would send gentle prods to the people. Herding them like cattle towards the direction they wanted them to go. Her tail wrapping about Lucian's leg as they went |
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Post by X_Tempest_D on Feb 28, 2018 20:04:16 GMT -8
*On top of winter mountain were dragon kingdom lay he saw the primordail it looked differnt from the past it looked like a gaint trent.. would it last near the harsh cold invierment the dragon kingdom lied in would he try to stop it only if it harmed his peopel for now he had his scouts watch its moves.
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Race: Pureblood Vampyre
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Post by Kaname Kuran on Mar 9, 2018 3:28:57 GMT -8
He had been on patrols, in the capital of Tyran. He wore a special necklace which kept him from literally burning up in the daylight. At night he'd take it off. His broadsword was always at his side. He hadnt named it yet. The primordial loomed in the distance. He eyed the thing carefully, sizing it up and whatnot. "Damn that thing is huge" He chuckled a bit as he kept the broadsword in its sheath for now unless otherwise ordered. "just what we need, more firewood...." He jested trying to lighten up the mood around town with his jokes. Some of the civilians were afraid of him as he was a vampire. He kept to himself however with little to no intention of hurting anybody else.
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Tyrannights is a free-form play by post RPG with a medieval fantasy setting. It was formed in 1997 by Shawn and Doreen with many different owners and versions over the years. Its current version is Tyran: Tales of Legends owned by Sinead and Laelia.
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