O'er The Frigid Peaks, It Was Sent

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The sturdiness of the peaks served well, the great perches of the world; overseeing the mainland Anthos cloaked in cloud and frost. The imprints of claws were drawn up and down the peak, leading to a hollowed cavern; the prints iced and preserved whilst the Scarlet Wyrm walked to and fro in throes of angst as commands were throbbed forth alongside it's skull as it became corrupted; the umbra of the Hiistguuls felling upon the Wyrm's mind like a yoke of terrible content. Hearing the deathly whispers, such suited for the chest of man, the Wyrm began to cease it's struggle. Upon opening it's eyelids diagonally, the iris began to glower with blae as it became consumed and under command; it began to take flight upon it's second bidding. Unfurling it's wings like the massive sails upon a frigate, the newly initiated Wyrm took flight to have itself sail o'er the Frigid Peaks of the North;  brushing aside the blizzard-like snows with a new warmth to it's scaly-armoured body.

 

Soaring high over the mountain rim forming the phalanx of crags that which Hanseti rests within, the Wyrm began to feel the mental yoke tug, the Hiistguul commanding it towards Baile. With a dip of it's wings, it began to lower altitude, towering over a marching formation of the Umbra; magi stepping and the Hiistguul peering up with determination and striking the last ounce of fear to inspire the Wyrm to succeed in it's bidding. Bringing it's four legs inward and against it's sleek body; the Wyrm begins to encircle Baile with inspecting eyes; it's maw playfully snapping open and shut until it views people on the ground. Within minutes, arrows begin to stream the air towards it, the Wyrm spiraling downward before lining itself with the road and pouring forth jets of molten fire upon the Roses and Baile-levies. As fire began to engulf the grasses alongside the path, nearing the soldiers, the people began to rush forth through Baile's walls; spilling into the plaza whilst others climbed up the watchtower that the Wyrm decided to perch on.

 

Lowering it's lengthy neck downward towards the plaza, the Scarlet Wyrm gave out an ominous shriek before commencing to unleash a mass of fire onto the town; it's eye catching what it then felt prick it's body. Swiveling it's head to the side of the top balcony of the tower, it's bluish-grey irises stared menacingly at Diedrik Barrow before crashing it's clawed legs through the roof canopy in front of the man as he fell back in fear. Snapping it's maw and clenching Diedrik, the Wyrm leaned back and took flight, spiraling to upright itself before dropping Diedrik from it's mouth to fall upon some of the soldiers below. Upon feeling a man clench onto it's body as it took flight, the Wyrm flew straight for Baile's main hall, stretching itself vertically and scrapping it's scaly body against the building to scrap Lark Steelwall off. Wrapping around the main hall, the Wyrm began to engulf the town in flames; sweeping it's maw left and right as it unleashed it's worst attack.

 

 

Upon hearing the multiple shrieks and rattles across the canyon, near Kralta; the Scarlet Wyrm began to right itself and swoop down through the canyon trying to lose prying eyes upon it. Lifting itself vertically up and over the canyon lip, it began to fly through the streets of Kralta; unleashing molten fire in unison with the Hiistguul's conducting of an aura of fear that spread out across the streets. The multitudes of tenebrous soldiers began to exit the town as chaos was thrown about; the strelts and neighboring allies confused, tortured by the Hiistguul's fright; and stumbling along in a town mistaken as a funeral pyre with the screams of the charred and the visually bathing experience of ashes and brimstone. Men and women were slain, some remained; few were even held captive to witness what may have been omens come true and what their eyes have never beheld.

 

Credit to DeviantArt Accts: Sansyu

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((I am glad that most feedback has been overwhelmingly positive, even greater that people complimented this as 'Felt like Aegis'. Good to know that we are moving in the right direction ;) ))

[iRtheCreeper 20]

I thoroughly enjoyed this event. It was my first time ever doing anything with the Chapter of the Lions. Not only that but a dragon. I say

very well done indeed. Thank you. 

[BegginLena 135]

I don't know, I was building in Kralta when the attack happened and I got pretty angry and confused when the town started to take damage. Although thinking back on it, it was pretty fun. You cant scare me like that mang.

[Samson Option 9652]

I don't know, I was building in Kralta when the attack happened and I got pretty angry and confused when the town started to take damage. Although thinking back on it, it was pretty fun. You cant scare me like that mang.

 

It is all good, I just want to let people know for future reference that damage from the Magic Plugin heals itself. If there is any demarcations, I would urge it to roleplay-fixed for the sake of dynamism.

[Silevon 497]

It is all good, I just want to let people know for future reference that damage from the Magic Plugin heals itself. If there is any demarcations, I would urge it to roleplay-fixed for the sake of dynamism.

As you may have seen on the other thread, Cirdanoth plans to make some permanent damage.

P.S.: gaius my boy why do you do event in kralta when hunwald is away

[Stag 3234]

As you may have seen on the other thread, Cirdanoth plans to make some permanent damage.

P.S.: gaius my boy why do you do event in kralta when hunwald is away

 

Vodnik's are cooler anyways!