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Post by Merialeth (CaireannLiadan) on Oct 18, 2015 7:49:12 GMT -8
Originally posted: Sun, Oct 18 2015 8:46 AM PDT
It's changed. Something in the air has changed, the blackness is receding, the colors of Autumn slowly taking over and claiming the Forests back...
(In Notecard) The little sounds everyone had missed, slowly returning. Those sensitive to the movement of the Isle, notice that it's changed course again, seems to be heading back to it's original path, the heavily-laden Magical area is left behind. The troupe, weary with exhaustion, and perhaps a few with the ichor clinging to them, have come out of 'Innawoods', victorious. They talk, if you can pause them from their well-deserved baths and sleep, of great battles, fierce opponents, strife, and finally - success.
The druids are gone, vanquished due to their efforts, and in the final minutes of the fight, well - they say Valeska appeared - and gave Her help. The bright shining Goddess Herself, surrounded by lanterns dancing about Her. She who Blessed her Champions, thanked them and agreed to restore their home, then reminded them that She would always hear their prayers. Is that a sign as well? Ships will start finding the Isle within the next few days, the animals slowly coming out of their hiding places as well. The worst is over, now to rebuild.
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