Cracking and cracked.

the Rift

Cracking and cracked.

Sialia Posts: 169

Outcast atk: 6 | def: 8.5 | dam: 5.5

Mare :: Unicorn :: 16.1 :: 8 Years HP: 62 | Buff: NOVICE

Nessie

06-05-2014, 01:58 PM

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I wont soothe your pain...

I wont ease your strain...

I seek you out, flay you alive.

One more word and you wont survive.

Fuck. I was eating shit, and guess what? I seemed to be enjoying it. That damn one winged Pegasus made everything go down the drain for me. I knew it. No emotion. Calm down. I stand tall, replacing to relaxed stature with a soldiers stoic robotic look. I listened to the mare, and I stay quiet. “Not everyone we come across is interested in making friends, unfortunately.” She was making a good point, one I decided to not continue to argue with. I wanted her to come home with me, after all. “There are sometimes sinister beings in the world that ruin everything for the rest of us.” I nod, agreeing quietly.

But, we all seemed to remain quiet for a moment. I decided to gaze at the familiar surroundings. The dark unnamed mare then sighed, breaking the odd silence, and continuing on. I suppose this is a recruiting place of sorts, and you’ve both been tasked with bringing home more numbers. So what can the both of you offer me? I look at the dapple grey mare, as she speaks her piece.

"I am Africa... and I come from the southern desert, Dragon’s Throat. We are a spiritual clan serving faithfully the almighty God of light and warmth; sand and sun. Though our land is old and rich with history, the dynamics of our herd have recently been reformed. There is new power, striving in a fresh direction to the unwavering militaristic rule of the past. Still defense is a priority, but culture, diplomacy and education have become a more pivotal part of our peaceful herd’s existence.”

It was my turn. "As I stated before hand I come from the Aurora Basin, the utmost northern herd land here in Helovia. As the name suggests I live in what looks like a basin between the mountains, and during the night the Aurora Borealis grants the herd with its magnificent colors. Thus the named, The Aurora Basin. My herd worships the Time God, he who brings us time, and two of our ranks use the power of time that he has bestowed upon us. The time mender, and the haruspex. We only allow Unicorns in through our gates, I do not know the reason. However, all unicorns are welcome past our sentinel, a great machine that only allows those who belong to the Basin by, unless you have an escort. Courtesy of our Engineer, Ulrik. The basin welcomes all unicorns into there arms however with warmth, no matter of the way there horns are placed. The lord and lady are Deimos the Reaper, and Illynx the Gilded Blade. " I say, then I am done. I smile warmly, and nod my head. Whoever she chose, it was her choice.

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