Post by Merialeth (CaireannLiadan) on Oct 4, 2015 18:16:16 GMT -8
Originally posted: Sat, Oct 03 2015 4:50:56 PM PDT
The isle continues off course, through the colder & densely magical waters, & begins to take on its effects. The sky has cleared & remains so. But with each improvement comes something odd. The increasingly thick magic begins to manifest upon the objects. Chairs, tables, & more begin to come to life, if only for moments. The people are still hungry & hysterical thinking every new illness is shaderot. And now talk begins across the isle, of darkly robed mages, rumored to hold some control over the blight.
The isle continues off course, through the colder & densely magical waters, & begins to take on its effects. The sky has cleared & remains so. But with each improvement comes something odd. The increasingly thick magic begins to manifest upon the objects. Chairs, tables, & more begin to come to life, if only for moments. The people are still hungry & hysterical thinking every new illness is shaderot. And now talk begins across the isle, of darkly robed mages, rumored to hold some control over the blight.