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(A copy has been sent to every army)
This is vital to the armies and may turn the tide of the war,
There is a giant flower in southeast Kyngdom, towering above a still-continuing flood.
Meet me on the highest petal.
Four from each army, come.
A woman sits atop the colossal flower, above the animal refugees, in a place where a leather tent is errected. Perfumes drift from inside, constantly changing scent. Silk scarves dangle from the mouth.
The climb isn't dangerous, protected by only weak animal refugees of the flood. Talk to them kindly to receive information. They will warn you of her defenses.
Weapons may provoke her. Do not bring weaponry.
The woman sits atop a nest of silks, and from her neck hangs strings of beads, golden lockets, mementos and trinkets traded for her service.
She has been on that flower since Catastrophe was king. Perhaps she served in his court.
For she is an Oracle. A prophetess, a speaker of prophecies, shaper of the fates of wars.
None have seen her face from under her cloaks of silken scarves and magical patterns and ritual incenses she carries.
And she will speak the fate of the war.
(February 27, 2017 - 9:03 pm)
Yeah...I'm not so sure she's going to speak "the fate" or the war. I have better things to do then to climb a flower. Sorry.
Out of charrie
That's a little bit...I don't know...OP? I mean, if other peiple go, then Olympia will go, I guess.
(February 28, 2017 - 8:16 am)
Prophecies are never clear...
(February 28, 2017 - 9:33 pm)
It'll probably be a riddle. I hope it's not too easy.
(March 1, 2017 - 6:06 pm)
(March 2, 2017 - 6:55 pm)
Dear Oracle,
My name is Dee Lark and I want to join you. I know that sounds rather abrupt, but I will explain.
My father was a Lieutant in Catastrophe's army. He was captured, along with me. I was held in a prison at the Resistance headquarters, were I met Alexandria. I was there for about 3 months. Then, fate was happy enough to smile down on me. In all of the confusion in switching HQ, I was able to slip out of my cell and into the forest. After all, no one notices a ten year old, especially when she knows exactly what you are feeling. I lived in the forest for a bit, then I finally saw the announcment about your prophecying. So I am asking to join you.
Here are my qualifications: I am a Motus legere, or emotions reader. I have experience in war and am not faint at the sight of blood. Also, I make heavenly choclate scones.
Please reply soon, as it is raining and I am extremelly uncomfortable.
Dee Lark
(March 7, 2017 - 8:11 pm)
Your request is a dangerous one. Nobody has stayed with her for even a full day, and it is rumored that other souls use her body.
(March 8, 2017 - 11:08 am)
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(March 7, 2017 - 8:12 pm)
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(March 7, 2017 - 8:13 pm)
Please!!!!!!
(March 7, 2017 - 8:13 pm)
Please!!!! I am begging you!!!!!!!
(March 7, 2017 - 10:27 pm)
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(March 7, 2017 - 10:28 pm)
Is that... pulling on the rope?
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(March 8, 2017 - 12:45 pm)
I guess. Know I have switched positions^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
(March 8, 2017 - 7:21 pm)