We'll get the war started when you return. And when that happens, the Golif-Rulag will BEIGIN!! (The end of existence)
Oh don't you worry, the end is almost here. Just you wait
VenatorNocturnus wrote:
I have made the decision that in light of recent events I will be returning to this will a strengthened will any further information about the story or world will be discovered as a part of the adventure. Any add-ons or changes must be brought to me within the next 3-4 days or what I've got with me will be canon. Although a times the story maybe fast paced the group will be chill, I'm going to implement a posting order rather than a post reply for the interests of in-story time, so that if it's 3 o'clock for one it's the same for all. I'm sorry if this isn't acceptable to some Any questions?
What? Some punctuation errors are throwing me off.
VenatorNocturnus wrote:
any questions within the next few days, just go for it. There are no stupid questions.
What is 2+2???
That is a bit of a stupid question
4!
I've got one; which one of the three goddess I created would you follow the most?
4!
I've got one; which one of the three goddess I created would you follow the most?
I saw the opportunity, and couldn’t resist. I’m not sorry.
Okay well I’m going to work in 30 min so I’ll post when I get home.
VenatorNocturnus wrote:
Please no one post until I've set the scene
Okay well it’s just past midnight for me so it might be a couple of hours before you hear from me.
Sorry for my late reply but I'm ready
On the fountain surrounded by filth and grime sat what appeared tp be an older gentleman. Though his robes and clothes seemed to be caked in mud and bleached in the suns light they told a story of their own toany that looked a little closer. His long white hair tucked behind his ears, his facial hair, which he neglected for quite some time, had become a long beard at this point. Every so often one could hear the old man speak to himself. Sometimes someone would hear just what it was he was saying, other times no one could understand the strange tongues he was speaking in. But one day the old man stood up from his spot and began to stretch.
Stiff old bones cracked and popped before he sat down with a deep relaxed sigh. He looked around the plaza as he noticed new faces arriving. His curiosity peaked as this new development began. His eyes which for a while were dull and grey began to glow. Like new life being brought to the cinders of a fireplace his eyes became golden. "What do we have hear?"
Stiff old bones cracked and popped before he sat down with a deep relaxed sigh. He looked around the plaza as he noticed new faces arriving. His curiosity peaked as this new development began. His eyes which for a while were dull and grey began to glow. Like new life being brought to the cinders of a fireplace his eyes became golden. "What do we have hear?"