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biteoffherhead) wrote2011-07-31 11:28 pm
biteoffherhead) wrote2011-07-31 11:28 pm
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[There's something strange afoot, in luceti's forest. Namely that... it's bigger, in a chunk of land. The trees are remarkably taller, thicker, and generally of a different species of flora. It seems huge, towering over the natural Luceti forest, but it is only so large in area. Should you dare to venture into the massive trees, you'll eventually find yourself at a pool with pristine waters and just enough part in the trees that the sun shines down on a little central island in the lake.
If you chose to stay for a while, you'll feel a buzz of something supernatural. You'll see Japanese species of insects, maybe a mouse or two... and if you stay long enough, you may be lucky enough to encounter a tree spirit.
If there were monsters here, they are regularly cleared out. And if those familiar giant pawprints and small footprints alongside them are any indication of who, you can probably expect to encounter one of the wolf tribe within these trees.]
((OOC: That's right! You can chose to run into San, Moro, or even both of them at once. Just say who in your comment header!))
If you chose to stay for a while, you'll feel a buzz of something supernatural. You'll see Japanese species of insects, maybe a mouse or two... and if you stay long enough, you may be lucky enough to encounter a tree spirit.
If there were monsters here, they are regularly cleared out. And if those familiar giant pawprints and small footprints alongside them are any indication of who, you can probably expect to encounter one of the wolf tribe within these trees.]
((OOC: That's right! You can chose to run into San, Moro, or even both of them at once. Just say who in your comment header!))
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And what brings you here, into my forest?
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A human has never asked her that question.]
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But since the humans raised their weapons against the gods, all I hear is their screaming. The high pitched sound of the trees as they cling onto life, even as they are ripped from the earth and burned. And following that, there is always silence.
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They created a weapon called a gun. It spews slugs of iron faster than the sky can drop hail. Even now an iron bullet rests within my chest, rattling my bones and creating an ache. These guns will tear apart the flesh of any creature, and the humans, the fools they are, are killing the gods so they may rip the forest apart.
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Were they present, I would devour the gunman and crush his gun under my paws.
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[A bitter growl.]
They took away my death when they brought me here in the first place. I should not be alive - the Forest Spirit's decision should be honored.
Instead, I am here, alive despite the Forest Spirit taking my life, disgracing him.
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The Malnosso have sinned, but my living disgraces the Forest Spirit's will.
[There is some serious spiritual devotion here. Just in case you didn't notice.]
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I was born to serve him.
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I want no other fate.
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