~* A Tremor Runs Through Oren's Coasts *~

[Eleatic 1033]

[Listen to this while reading:

http://youtu.be/2EhFCdRcL2Y]

Lornas Fireeyes slouches on his throne, in the sub-crypts of the Fireeyes keep. He softly sobs in despair. His men stare at him and around the room hesitantly, and words emanate from Lornas's mouth. Tears ever slowly trickling down his despair-marked face.

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"Vacate, men. I have something to finish up here. Go. Take Aemond with you." Aemond, his only son, leaves with the guards. He would have to survive, for his house.. For his legacy. Lornas glances at a switch near the throne, sadness riddled across his face. The switch calls out to him. Press it. Press it. He knew what the switch would do, of course. It would send a pulse throughout the castle, detonating fifty crates of well made dwarven explosives, which would destroy the structure. He weeps quietly, praying to his God of Fire under his breath. Slowly, his finger nears the button, as he prepares to give it a push.

An explosion roars out behind Lornas, as he giggles, the end near. Fire roars violently through the halls, as the tower shifts and begins to topple. It violently slams into the ground, causing a tremor that shakes the soldiers as they march away, the ships at arms length, falling upon the ground. Quickly regaining themselves, the tremors shaking the island in a horrible frenzy. The mountain's collapse falling upon all of the island, shattering the ice. The men shrieking, rushing forward upon it, rushing upon the boat. Preparing their sail... The force of the tower crashing into the mountain is too much for it to bear, in fact, and it too caves in on itself. The island which once housed this gorgeous structure is now a wreck. A wasteland of the most grievous truth.. The men look back on it in despair, but continue to follow out orders.

[Lornas. Unwilling to accept Ayresalex's taking of his island, for lies [Jon Norsem] Prepared for years.. Searching the world, buying all the TNT Minas could purchase. He managed to also coax the dwarves out of a long wire of redstone. Long enough to link them all. The pulse as it shuddered through, is just that.]

[nppeck 601]

Ariana is sitting in her manor when she feels a faint tremor. She looks up briefly then ignores it.

[Strife 266]

*Strife hears a tremor from his manor*

"I'm hearing that noise again soon."

[Kickstarted and Running 965]

*Alexander feels a slight shake, then shrugs it off. He looks to his wife*

"Don't worry about that dear. It can't be anything important. Let us continue our walk"

*He takes her hand, smiling as he continued his walk in Arethor*

[Austin 697]

William, sitting along the docks fishing rod in the harbor he feels the tremor and plants his hand firmly to the ground balancing himself preventing him from falling into the water

"In the name of Horen, what was that!?" William says to himelf.

[[Cut out the OOC guys, even if Ellsia did complain OOCly about the War Claim Strife you had no need to call him out of that. Don't try to make OOC drama it rustles my jimmies.]]

[Myoni 56]

Derpious turns to William with his toothless grin, "Tt wer' y'ur ya' fat arse!"

Derpious shortly after discovered he never learned how to swim and died immediately following of terminal peasantitis.

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Winter frowns as she looks up from the tomato she was holding and looks at the white furred wolf pup playing in the dirt at her feet, "Bad Mu'rae..."The puppy twisted her head at being accused of flatulating,"Oh you know you did it." Winter shook her head and spoke teasingly to the puppy.

[Eleatic 1033]

[The only way to know of this, see the island. The entire island is stone rubble, wood rubble. Tower rubble, stone rubble, a collapsed mountain everywher. :<. If a GM Can assist in making this reflect the land-scape, I'd be thankful]

[Braxis 813]

*Uthor slams his hammer working on a Greatsword and walks over to store it once complete and feels a slight Tremor*

"The Fawk?'

*Glances over to William walking by*

"Ser William Stop jumping!" He says with a jesting tone. Then looks to the sky

"What the fawk was that..?"

[Kickstarted and Running 965]

*Uthor slams his hammer working on a Greatsword and walks over to store it once complete and feels a slight Tremor*

"The Fawk?'

*Glances over to William walking by*

"Ser William Stop jumping!" He says with a jesting tone. Then looks to the sky

"What the fawk was that..?"

*Alexandrr rides into Riven, his wife Kali ridding on the back saddle side, he looks down at Uthor*

"Was William jumping? I kid brother. But did you not feel that shake? Bloody upsetting. It ruined our walk"

*Smiles at Uthor, a new chest plate on depicting a Griffin crushing a Serpent on its claw*

[everblue2er101 906]

Sitting at the desk inside the library, sipping a flask of melon juice, the Royal Scribe hears the faint sounds of conversation from outside. Straining to hear through the slightly opened window, he can make out that there was a loud noise and slight shaking. As the voices grow faint, clearly moving away, he shrugs and continues writing.

[Eleatic 1033]

[Taking place just as the fire began. Spoiler, graphic.]

The fire's pierce Lornas's bodily truth, his being torn apart in an instant, his eyes reduced to a gooey puddle. His skin burnt and crisped, making a rancid smell along with the smell of smoke and fire, the toothy grin upon his face, reduced to a burnt, skeletal smile. He lays there, engulfed in the inferno, the statue's of his elders fading away. Tavari's already charred bone reduced to a close dust. Berill's decaying body, grasped by the flames. And so it does, ripping him, and all the others. To pitiful shreds.... Falling away, with the mountain. The bones scattered ruefully around the island..

[Braxis 813]

*Alexandrr rides into Riven, his wife Kali ridding on the back saddle side, he looks down at Uthor*

"Was William jumping? I kid brother. But did you not feel that shake? Bloody upsetting. It ruined our walk"

*Smiles at Uthor, a new chest plate on depicting a Griffin crushing a Serpent on its claw*

*chuckles as Alexander jokes with his brother*

"Aye I can make ye that Chest peaice Ser Alexander, Just give me some time..Been spending..."Time" with the wife and remolding riven as ye can see. I"ll have it done when I can"

[jackbren 25]

*Sits in his mansion as a giant fire ball rises from the snowy island*

"Hmm... Don't see that everyday."

[ooc] So is the island now his?

[ayresalex 517]

*Is sitting in the Fallen Angel tower when one of his bannermen, riding a horse, gallops through Crestfall, blowing a horn.*

*Norsem frowns, and swivels around off the barstool, and get up and walks to the town square.

*He is immediatly met with one of his scouts, and explains what he saw at the island.

*Norsem listens, his brow furrowing, and utters two words,

"Take me."

*The men board the ship, and set sail for Signus Nomine. The air is shrouded in dust and ash as they approach the isles, and a lookout shouts, "Ser Norsem! Look! The island! It's... gone!"

*A look of relief spreads across his face* "No lives will be lost today after all. Salvage what you can from this disgrace. I will build a castle on Tavari's bones."

The bannermen grins, and shouts, "You heard him! Get to work lads!"

*Jon Norsem looks down, and kicks the dirt.* "That tower will no more be my eyesore."

[Eleatic 1033]

[[You'd have no way to see it, considering the island is 3 Miles from the coast..? Also, No. It's the worlds. It is in ruins, fire is still upon it. It is naught but a disgusting ruin, have fun rebuilding it. o3o.. It's latterly, a destroyed mountain. Twenty houses, and a giant keep. Blown up, or collapsed.. Tavari. The war-claim shall still have to be made, and accepted bye Mog. Do not doubt this.]]