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10-26-2014, 02:34 PM
The half-child continues his search for his mother on the island in the sky, hoping that this place will provide him comfort that was not found elsewhere. At least the weather here is warmer, the frozen air not threatening to turn his very bones to ice. Still, despite the warmer weather, there is still the feeling of something dark here. He cannot figure out exactly what it is, until he stumbles upon the gathering of the gods (and their children, although he does not know this).
From afar, for he dare not wander too close to the gods, he inspects the scene. It is then that the Earth God speaks, and Adelric looks at the hulking beast of a stallion with wide eyes. He does not know this god, only the Sun God, but it is evident by his speech that he is one of them. When the god finally finishes speaking, Adelric knows that this is a mystery for his curious, growing-morbid mind.
Cautiously, he steps forward, the cervid at his side silent as ever but watching the scenery with a gaze just as intense as the half-child’s. The two silently look upon the mare, trying to figure out what might have caused this, but there is little to go on. A bloated body, some black hairs mixed into the blood and gore which he finds to be of little consequence (since she herself has black hairs in various locations of her body). The cervid finds nothing either, and though they search there is no clarity for them here.
The half-child frowns. He will have to find Erebos; together, they can solve this mystery, he is certain.
The Foal Muskateers
-Adelric
-Erebos
-Aithniel
-Rikyn
From afar, for he dare not wander too close to the gods, he inspects the scene. It is then that the Earth God speaks, and Adelric looks at the hulking beast of a stallion with wide eyes. He does not know this god, only the Sun God, but it is evident by his speech that he is one of them. When the god finally finishes speaking, Adelric knows that this is a mystery for his curious, growing-morbid mind.
Cautiously, he steps forward, the cervid at his side silent as ever but watching the scenery with a gaze just as intense as the half-child’s. The two silently look upon the mare, trying to figure out what might have caused this, but there is little to go on. A bloated body, some black hairs mixed into the blood and gore which he finds to be of little consequence (since she herself has black hairs in various locations of her body). The cervid finds nothing either, and though they search there is no clarity for them here.
The half-child frowns. He will have to find Erebos; together, they can solve this mystery, he is certain.
The Foal Muskateers
-Adelric
-Erebos
-Aithniel
-Rikyn
Adelric
We only have what we give.
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