Game Posts

Kicsi feels safe

"What is it you seek here young ones?" The ancient tree asks.

"Surely you were sent here for a greater purpose. The arch only opens when we are needed. "

"My friends feel you are of good heart, even if your head is a little scattered," he says nodding towards Tethys, ", so we will lend you aid in your journey if we can."

"We are- were ship builders. The elves here can grow ships from the living wood and they will repair and fix themselves as long as the heartwood stays true. We have slept a many years and no one has called upon us. Do you need passage somewhere?"

"I think you are destined for a meeting, perhaps the beginning of a war, or is it a way to stop war. We don't hear everything, only bits and pieces. A smaller ship will do for your party."
The great tree sweeps one of it's branches and a river burst into view, illuminated by some unknown source. On the shore of the river is a ship that appears to be made of living tree saplings intertwined together.
"Her name is Willow, she has never left the glade, a bit young too in my opinion. She knows where to take you. Treat her like one of your own and she'll be a friend to the end."

"I hope we may rest and not be called for war for a very long time. Try and help this, war is never good for anyone."" The old tree croaks as he starts to straighten out his limbs.

Vikent starts to laugh maniacally, "You fools! My brothers perished, but never the less I lived on and you never guessed I wasn't me. I killed Vikent and took his place a long time ago! I even tripped Tosher so he'd be frozen! My kind will use this sword and destroy all that--"

The giant tree brings down his hand cutting of Vikent's dialog, instantly smashing him. As it pulls it's branch-hand back, you see a sword laying in the earth.

"Do you keep doppelgangers as friends much?" The old tree asks.