The Womping Wizard

So long and thanks for all the (effort you've put into the server) fish.

I like it! :D

I missed you

But it was too late..

http://www.planetminecraft.com/skin/orc-woman/ This looked pretty good from someone I bookmarked awhile back.

Tlatlanni Morthawl and Tlatlanni Vyallu welcome Ja'Sahra into the stars, their arms outstretched, embracing her arrival.

I miss you already.

It was a night like any other. The moon hung high in the sky as The Ordium bobbed peacefully, waves splashing calmly against the lakes shore.To one with a keen eye, one would notice that the giant crabs who lurk there are particularly antsy, unsteady footprints lining the waters, slowly being washed away. The footprints would eventually lead into the calm lake. Suddenly, an unfortunately familiar beam of pure light pierces the lake, shooting into the night skies. This would be noticed by any Kharajyr left at the Ordium easiest, as the beam had just shyed it. To one who would inspect the beam and it’s location, they would find that the doors of the chambers have been locked and would require a higher priest to open it. If these doors were opened, they would find their Tlatlanni Vyalu. Tla’Vyallu stared at the enterance, her eyes still open. She was hunched over Tiazar’s greatsword, where Tla’Morthawl once was, his blood still stained in the stone. Her blood was too pooling around her as his once was, her bone crown fallen from her head to the tablet beside her which had accompanied Morthawl in death. The tablet reads; "E ryja dneat du tamejan ouin lremtnah vnus dinsuem yht lryuc, dra vencd Dmydmyhhe ajan du ryja du mayt uin baubma yfyo vnus draen rusafunmt, vnus ouin Bynyteca. Dra pintah ec duu silr so sudran, E ryja nih uid uv ymm ahanko yht femm. E ruba oui tu hud caa sa yc vyemat, vun so pendr, meva yht taydr... yna eh ouin hysa. Kuttacc. Ed ec dra cdync eh frelr fa lusa vnus, yht dric du dra cdync fa crymm nadinh. Famlusa sa, Metztli." As a Kharajyr would hold the tablet in their hands to read, they would feel that the otherside had it’s own carvings, which would in turn read; "Vunkeja sa. E sayhd uhmo du yet dra Grynyzon. Fedr fectus yht bayla, E druikrd du pa uin haf binbuca. E fyc fnuhk, E caa dryd huf, yht huf E crymm fneda so fnuhkc. E femm keja oui y haf Dmydmyhhe. E ruba oui tu hud caa sa yc vyemat, vun so pendr, meva yht taydr... yna eh ouin hysa. Kuttacc. Ed ec dra cdync eh frelr fa lusa vnus, yht dric du dra cdync fa crymm nadinh. Famlusa sa, Metztli.” The Tlatlanni Vyallu was in the stars, now with her father and sister. Guilt had broken her, and doubt had pushed her. A new Tlatlanni was to be chosen by Metztli.

This current Guild has been deemed inactive and has hereby been moved. If you wish to appeal this decision you must present evidence to myself proving the guild is still active. (Requested by Usopp.)

After a few moments discussing the issue with Natayshi, Tla'Vyallu takes the lift to the top of the tower to the large horn, looking to the Do' that guards it. The horn blows thrice, the booming sound echoes throughout The Ordium and its immediate area. To an educated Kharajyr this would signal the calling for the Priests of Metztli, calling for the Priests to gather.