>>6330026The silence was deafening, and the seas became the sky.
That is what the musical stories told, of those that survived.
The tectonic shifts of the earth unleashed an aquifer of liquid mana into the seas above them, divine influence bleeding into reality a wellspring, near the Darkwoods.
A true wonder of the world, even with the devastation wrought.
Entire ecosystems, devastated. Whole family pods of marine Children, silenced forevermore from the ichorous coil. The dregs, the survivors, pulled half-melted from the well-waters, were covered in mana-burns, and liquid divine pours into their seas from beyond Occulieth’s veil, polluting their treading waters with radiant energy.
The ichorous ocean-life cry out, only to be overshadowed by the looming silence of the churning wellspring near the beating heart of the soulful seas.
>[MA] The Marines, ever quick on their fin, devise a clever way of treating mana-burns. Utilizing the newly gifted grove, they have the terrestrial children gather the fruits, and utilize their breaker abilities to pulverize it into medicinal jelly, to slather it onto the otherwise corrosive corruption that culls them so. The healed tissues scars up in vivid colors, and sometimes hardens into colorful coral, and the occasional blessed bark.The explosive expansion of the wellspring knocks the two loggerheads from their critical glaring contest. Wirt’s eyes freeze at the sight of the destructive wellspring, in his heart knowing something is terribly amiss, while Arkitana marvels at the sight, the smell, the sensation, as something deep in his ichor-filled mind ruminates at the… familiar feeling?
>Wirt runs to Whitefall, and using their newly gifted domains of Domination and Soul, and utilizing his experience gained from Ichorous Convinced (III) and Minimcry, casts Ichorous Induction using his impassioned words on the ongoing crisis, summoning some terrestrial beasts equipped with salt licks, then may to move (40, 2), depending of the status of the unaligned primal.>Arkitana moves towards the wellspring, snooping and investigating the itch of an ancient memory. If he notices any unusual movement in the wellspring, he uses his UI to bellow a thunderous territorial warning, distracting and disrupting any non-aligned creature.>The expeditionary Marines moves next to (39, 19) utilize Marine Breakers to create a temporary waterway to traverse to the other side.The Beast quiets, and turns his head Eastward in askance. With a melodious huff and a sigh, he lets go of his euphoria, and turns away from the emissary and the clustering divine, increasing lonely stride beck home.
His Children need him, after all.
>[MA] [DI] The Beast claims his mountainous wastes (tbd, though a least one shiny ore hex) and may use his UI to place down his ‘calling card’ with his vitality if appropriate, before heading to (35, 3) even though I’m pretty sure I should have enough exp for Agility 2. 