[Druidic Vision] The Arrival of Dusk

[RaiderBlue 616]

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[!] As the sun began to set on Aevos, any druid that has borne witness to the presence of a Mani and those trained in the art of Mani Summoning are struck with a vision:

 

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Upon the arrival of dusk, the constant song of the world's natural voice halted for just that moment, spreading an eerie stillness across the land.

 

A silence cut short by the combined ear-piercing static of nature rushing back, causing a sharp pain in the mind. An echo lingers in the lands of Aevos, as if something had pushed through the veil for but a moment before disappearing.

 

What followed were scenes that made themselves present within many druids' minds as a loud screech echoed out as the sun's light began to set, revealing the night sky to the realm.

 

The batting of leathery wings was heard, as one’s eyes opened to be hundreds of meters in the air, soaring west across a vast space of land. What little light remained fully disappeared beyond the horizon as a high-pitched screech echoed out once more.

 

The vision that pierced your mind shifts elsewhere, resting on the ground. Once more that high-pitched screech called out across the night. Large redwood branches swayed as the wind rushed through the large forest as the batting of wings followed. As you acclimate to the new surroundings, the distant sound of flowing water reaches your ears.

 

It was then that all druids experiencing these images were pulled violently from their vision, finding themselves within the place they last were. Worn from the experience that had struck them, but it appeared something had entered the lands of Aevos.

[Juno. 1286]

With her pounding head in her hands, the Fox came to, gazing at her surroundings in bewilderment. As she attempted to gather her bearings, her gaze then settled West, and with a slight huff she rose to a stand.

[Rigorous 1548]

Somewhere, the One-Eyed Coyote stared up towards the heavens. The infernal flapping of a beast's wings hearkened forth his attention, before he resumed hunting in peace. Alone.

[marslol 672]

A sudden and muffled crash is heard from a tent off in the wilderness as Arcelia thrusts themselves back up against a wall, with wild and panicked silver eyes aglow darting around their surroundings. As ears press flat against the side of their head and claws dug into wood, the druid soon pushed out of the tent to stare up at the night sky with a huff.

[MayRndz 1130]

A softened rumble rolled through a wild ame's throat, brows furrowing as eyes narrowed to a squint albeit briefly. A breath shuddering out as she attempted to clear her vision of the scene, head shaking absurdly from side to side, and ears pressed flat against her head in bewilderment. She stood there frozen for a moment before settling off to search.

[TwilightWolf 883]

The Timberwolf Druid left the grotto in a sleepless rush, keeping the memory of the unusual vision fresh in his mind. He disappeared into the wilds, beginning the long journey to the West.

[Oriaros 179]

Sister Spring slowly blinks, before uttering the words "DAMN IT TAYNEI, WHAT NOW?!"

[bloomtiara 368]

The druid of Morning sat with her head in her hands, alchemicals spilled all over the counter after the vision came across her. The woman then raised her head, shortly afterwards heading outside, and gazing at the western night sky. What was happening now?