Kyngdom Survival Guide
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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.
submitted by To the armies
(February 27, 2017 - 9:03 pm)
(February 27, 2017 - 9:03 pm)
The Oracle shifts slightly from atop the flower, and the smell of perfume changes to freshly cut roses, then shifts through scents.
A refugee attending her glances to her, his face alarmed.
"Coming. They're coming. North, south, west, east, across the..." She murmurs, her voice sounding like a million different voices speaking at once.
(March 10, 2017 - 7:22 pm)
Do you accept my offer?
(March 11, 2017 - 12:13 am)
I'm not sure it works like that. There may be nothing for you to join, or you may not be presenting your offer properly. I wouldn't know, not being the Oracle or one of her attendants, but sometimes mysterious figures will simply ignore you if you don't follow some procedure of theirs.
(March 11, 2017 - 10:38 am)
I sent a reply on the last page.
(March 11, 2017 - 1:39 pm)
We come from the Resistance to hear the prophecy. We come to hear the Oracle breathe her tale into our ears, her song twisting the air. We come to learn all we can before it is too late.
We are...
Aviance Volaille Power, Winged One, Daughter of the Long-Lost Cheif of Winged Ones, Heir to the Throne, Soarer of the Skies, Prowler of the Streets.
Icicle Soul, PowerFriend, representative of the Resistance.
Sprocket, Mechanic, Leaper of Roofs, Automaton Representative, Daughter of Aeris.
Mina Fleur Peinture Amor Courageux, Supreme Leader of All Cat Kingdoms, Resistance Fighter and General, Former Wielder of the Gift of Suspension, former Catastrophe's Army General, Aether Gun Forger, and blackbelt in Karate.
We come to you tomorrow at midnight. All the armies... bring your four. Meet at the flower. Hear the words of the magic we cannot control... hear the song of the night.
(April 4, 2017 - 10:46 pm)
Once all the armies have submitted their four, a thread will be created for roleplaying the meeting.
CAPTCHA says wwwe. WWE? Boxing? Wow, CAPTCHA... calmate...
P.S. Calmate is pronounced CAHL-mah-tey and means calm down.
(April 4, 2017 - 10:51 pm)