Post by taka on Oct 23, 2022 21:43:55 GMT
Venerable Black Dragon Slaying
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The relaxed calm of the season crept in after the autumn festival came to its end. All were comfortably back in their homes; tending their lands, managing their villages.
The dry leaves rustled steadfast against crisp winds that threatened to finally break them free and embellish all of Northern Liberty with beautiful, painted vistas of reds, oranges, and yellows.
In the quiet chill of dawn, in a tiny marble cottage, a firelight flickered. Heated candle wax landed with a plop onto the final seal of a messy jug of dye, primed and ready for the morning's shipment.
"Taka!" a yell cleaved the birdsong, jolting the dyesmith's hand to slip, pottery careening to the floor.
She shoved aside dried flowers and bundles of hanging leaves from her doorway to peer into the wood line, apron wrung with dye soaked hands.
The silhouette of Flpsilva on his steed crashed through foliage and into the clearing, galloping up the flagstones with an air of winded fear about them, hot exhalation steamed in the cold.
"A-dragon-in-the-woods-north!" he rushed too quickly, out of breath. "We must lure it from these villages, lest this entire forest of kindling erupt in dragon's wildfire!"
. . .
In a lone path through deciduous birch lay the heavy imprints of reptilian tracks, so deep in the wet ground that fear set just as deep into their bones at the sight of promised destruction.
"Renato is already on the way! Get the others!" Flpsilva demanded, turning his reigns back toward the thicket, the steel of his sword catching light as he cut the fog of daybreak, an eerie silence left in the wake of pounding hooves.
From that silence, the tolling of bells used only for incredible threats rang from village to village, from north to south, from west to east.
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Who: Takah, Flpsilva, Renato
What: Venerable Black Dragon Slaying
When: 29th October 2022 - 8pm UTC
Where: Blue Light District - andistyr.github.io/wu-map/14816/#blue-light-district-1452
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Tank: Juliuscaesar
Off-Tank: Flpsilva
Healer: Bern
Butcher: Bern
Crafter: Gorwst
Raffler: Harmonia
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--------------------- Scroll to Bottom to Skip Story ---------------------------------
The relaxed calm of the season crept in after the autumn festival came to its end. All were comfortably back in their homes; tending their lands, managing their villages.
The dry leaves rustled steadfast against crisp winds that threatened to finally break them free and embellish all of Northern Liberty with beautiful, painted vistas of reds, oranges, and yellows.
In the quiet chill of dawn, in a tiny marble cottage, a firelight flickered. Heated candle wax landed with a plop onto the final seal of a messy jug of dye, primed and ready for the morning's shipment.
"Taka!" a yell cleaved the birdsong, jolting the dyesmith's hand to slip, pottery careening to the floor.
She shoved aside dried flowers and bundles of hanging leaves from her doorway to peer into the wood line, apron wrung with dye soaked hands.
The silhouette of Flpsilva on his steed crashed through foliage and into the clearing, galloping up the flagstones with an air of winded fear about them, hot exhalation steamed in the cold.
"A-dragon-in-the-woods-north!" he rushed too quickly, out of breath. "We must lure it from these villages, lest this entire forest of kindling erupt in dragon's wildfire!"
. . .
In a lone path through deciduous birch lay the heavy imprints of reptilian tracks, so deep in the wet ground that fear set just as deep into their bones at the sight of promised destruction.
"Renato is already on the way! Get the others!" Flpsilva demanded, turning his reigns back toward the thicket, the steel of his sword catching light as he cut the fog of daybreak, an eerie silence left in the wake of pounding hooves.
From that silence, the tolling of bells used only for incredible threats rang from village to village, from north to south, from west to east.
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Who: Takah, Flpsilva, Renato
What: Venerable Black Dragon Slaying
When: 29th October 2022 - 8pm UTC
Where: Blue Light District - andistyr.github.io/wu-map/14816/#blue-light-district-1452
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Tank: Juliuscaesar
Off-Tank: Flpsilva
Healer: Bern
Butcher: Bern
Crafter: Gorwst
Raffler: Harmonia
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