=!= The Fall Of The Crimson Serpent =!=

[ScreamingDingo 20568]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pDvA8lEmgM0

 

The forests of Fiandria, a place of clarity, peace and nature. The trees reaching high above the inhabitants, the canopies which cover those underneath. The deer graze, the birds chirp and the wildlife flourishes as usual. Through the smell of flowers, the smell of honey and various other natural scents, lies one that is quite sinister, compared to the rest. The metallic smell of blood pierces the visage of those who wander near it.

 

If one delved deeper, they would come to a gathering of elk, surrounding something, the smell still lingering. The playful melodic tune of the birds fills the ears of the wanderer, a harmonious complement to the scenery around. The approach of footsteps scares the elk, the creatures bounding into the nearby trees and foliage, with grace. It revealing a scene, a grisly scene compared to the rest.

Blood was smeared in a messed, unpatterned shape, a small bit of cloth resting in the middle of the pool of blood. The veil of crimson quite out of place in this part of the forest. As you can see, a simple trail of blood leads of to the left. Going into the foliage. If one would continue to follow the trail, the observation of various creatures, minding their own business is quite prominent. Squirrels eating various fruits, birds nesting and various lizards skittering about the forest floor.

 

The tree of birch covers your entire vision, a behemoth of wood and leaf stand in front of you, the trail still leading to the tree. The trails ends abruptly though, disappearing into the ground, only droplets of blood seeming to be now ingrained in the dirt, nearly absorbed.

Everything seems normal though, nothing out of place.

 

The whisperings upon the disappearance of Camernor Par’von go through the city, many saying he fled, after being accused of the murder of Andria Ith’ael. The racist, the sexist and the hated elf seems to have been removed from their lives. A sense of tranquility, and peace shall befall the city.

Even though the Serpent falls back into its burrow, his legacy shall be implanted into the minds, of those he effected.

Thank you high elfski's for dealing with my antics for the past couple of months. I wish you all luck and this is a definite PK. Hopefully some roleplay will come from my assassination attempt on Andria. Peace

[Stag 3234]

((I have had a blast with the RP you have set up! To let you know this event has only just begun! Good job!))

[Glyc 234]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.