Settling Above the Sands

[Dakirennis 959]

Spoiler

 

 

 

Aztran crept below the horizon and Luara’s gentle darkness began to seep into the sky. The cool evening air welcoming the onyx kin as they moved hither and thither among the encampment. The barren plateau now bloomed with life as fledgling clans worked in the dimming light spreading their homesteads and raising their keep. Aspirant Div’cruan piled the heads of bandits and beasts before their totem to the Moon Mother and their ancestral shrines. They gathered around their fires as the darkness fell, learning of elder times and boasting personal triumphs. Even the shaman of the uzg came to welcome their new neighbors among the sands, preaching the ways of the spirits to these new initiates. All had come into place for the ashen folk. High atop their peak they made their home, stone by stone end each day, the Sable Enclave grew, the onyx kin grew. As one.

 

[_Gaelic_ 27]

Ailis offered a tilt of her head as another Mali'ker asked of what the settlement was like, replying with a snort as she crossed her arms "Yer ah fool fer bein' even ah wee bi' dou'ful lad, t' place 'as trea'ed me well, ah'm takin' up smithin' again, joined up wit' ah clan, t' o'er Lads n' lasses o' t' place are qui'e nice as well, helpin' eacho'er ou'.. ah've go' ah real sense o' community ah've nae gotten from o'er places.. specially tha' shite town Gladewynn.. plus.. t's yer fellow kin! Come n' live wit' us, ye'd be jus' as happy as t' rest o' us."

 

BIG +1, unless this place becomes inactive..

[Merkaken 516]

A young mali’ker comes stumbling out of his home, coughing and waving a hand in front of him as a rather foul smelling billows into the air and disperses. Another failed alchemical experiment. Alor takes out a notebook with a sigh, not looking down on it, and writing a big fat “NO!!” underneath it, crossing out yet another theoretical recipe. He rubs his forehead, looking around at the odd looks and laughs he gets. While they laugh, Alor knows they mean well. The Mali’ker walks back inside, moving his face mask above his mouth and nose as he allows his home to air out once more.

 

((Great community with great roleplay. Very glad I found you guys.))

[Farryn 860]

Elvira wonders if she should come along and visit and if they welcome travellers from outside the desert.

 

((will definitely pop by at one point for a visit, I like seeing new settlements and whatnot))

 

[herculean_wud 3662]

Leydluk, watching from afar, contemplates an elven genocide but its lulled to docility by the epic music that seemed to accompany the dark elves. 

[Tigergiri 3073]

Wren smiles down at her family, feeling the warm breeze of the desert air. Her small finger currently being held by a small ker child. Its little gurgles of happiness fluttering out of the small girl. Wren knew in her heart this was the best place to raise her child, with her own kin, strong and compassionate. The fire embers glowing in the dusk of the day, as she watches a few telling stories of the spirits, their laughter and joy overflowing the area.   “This is the best place for us, Fiyem. Hopefully, more of our kin will gather here to see this great sight."

 

 

+1 ((100% glad i got lost  and found these people! Great rp and never dull!))

[The Fact Core 511]

Veldryn feels a awakening in the force.

[LordYuki 66]

Emac would lazily sit on a tree stump, sculpturing a chunk of spruce wood.

“An oasis within the desert...a safe place within a dangerous world”

He’d continue to carve, the chunk soon taking form, resembling a noble elven woman.
 

(+1 / Interesting project / hopefully it will grow in the right direction)