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01-24-2014, 12:56 PM
On orders of the gallant steed, Midas, the ivory warrior galloped from the peaceful pool to the enormity of the cavern. Horses were sheltered from the bestiality of the monsters outside, thankfully the gods had taken pity and shown them the tiny hole that served as a safe haven. The demons outside had taken people away that the ivory stallion had cherished, but now he could repay their consummation of darkness by leading an effort to capture wraiths and revert them to a state of normality.
Today had been a day where he had witnessed first hand the gentle blessing from the god of Earth. Granted upon the horses seeking safety, he created a pool of water for whomever drank from them would be cured from darkness. Met by Megaera and Midas, himself, Arrane was sent by the stallion to spread the word of their salvation. His mouth ajar, Arrane sent out a bellowing call to those who were their, regardless their herd.
"Apollo! Lakota! Everyone!", voice echoing throughout walls, Arrane hoped they would pay heed to what he had to announce. "I am sent by Midas, brethren! There is a salvation to the crisis of the wraiths! The god of Earth himself has blessed us with holy water that may cure wraiths from the darkness and put a halt to this madness", sending the word out Arrane halted. If the Foothill leaders showed up, he would privately discuss the rest of the matters with them. But he wanted to instill hope in the dreary horses trapped within these tunnels.
--Lakota --Apollo --Phaedra --Foothills horses --Anyone! ^^
Today had been a day where he had witnessed first hand the gentle blessing from the god of Earth. Granted upon the horses seeking safety, he created a pool of water for whomever drank from them would be cured from darkness. Met by Megaera and Midas, himself, Arrane was sent by the stallion to spread the word of their salvation. His mouth ajar, Arrane sent out a bellowing call to those who were their, regardless their herd.
"Apollo! Lakota! Everyone!", voice echoing throughout walls, Arrane hoped they would pay heed to what he had to announce. "I am sent by Midas, brethren! There is a salvation to the crisis of the wraiths! The god of Earth himself has blessed us with holy water that may cure wraiths from the darkness and put a halt to this madness", sending the word out Arrane halted. If the Foothill leaders showed up, he would privately discuss the rest of the matters with them. But he wanted to instill hope in the dreary horses trapped within these tunnels.
--Lakota --Apollo --Phaedra --Foothills horses --Anyone! ^^
