Bardlebee
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Episode 2: Dari of the Mist - Takeno's Past
The Ruins of Paragon
14th, Ascending Wood
The newly minted sun-children approached the outskirts of the ruin, which mysteriously was only about a mile west of Paragon. The dull outer rim of the city could still easily be seen from where they were. For about an hour or so, they traveled up a steep incline which ended in a plateau to the south, where they had earlier seen the ruin from the road. Birds along their travelers were tweeting and wild life could be seen all around, until they reached the border of what seemed to be the ruins.
Mist came from an unknown location all around these ruins, going outward but not beyond a certain point were the rocks had tapered off. This point was made evident by many silver textured rocks and what used to be statues just on the lip of the ruin itself. The mist, it seemed did not protrude farther then this lip and even past that, ruins did not continue. It was if there was an imaginary border. It was heavy and only covered the first foot thickly. When the ruins were stepped in, birds stopped chirping and wild life noises ceased. A cold feeling grips around the groups ankles as they walk in.
As they are walking the notice Takeno falls to his knees and stares up at the sky, blankly. His eyes glazed over.
Takeno
The Ruins of Paragon
14th, Ascending Wood
The newly minted sun-children approached the outskirts of the ruin, which mysteriously was only about a mile west of Paragon. The dull outer rim of the city could still easily be seen from where they were. For about an hour or so, they traveled up a steep incline which ended in a plateau to the south, where they had earlier seen the ruin from the road. Birds along their travelers were tweeting and wild life could be seen all around, until they reached the border of what seemed to be the ruins.
Mist came from an unknown location all around these ruins, going outward but not beyond a certain point were the rocks had tapered off. This point was made evident by many silver textured rocks and what used to be statues just on the lip of the ruin itself. The mist, it seemed did not protrude farther then this lip and even past that, ruins did not continue. It was if there was an imaginary border. It was heavy and only covered the first foot thickly. When the ruins were stepped in, birds stopped chirping and wild life noises ceased. A cold feeling grips around the groups ankles as they walk in.
As they are walking the notice Takeno falls to his knees and stares up at the sky, blankly. His eyes glazed over.
Takeno
sees himself walking into a large, beautiful city. Airships flying over head and women and children are celebrating and bowing to him. You notice you are back in the woman's body and you grip your scepter, knowing that you have protected these people from the evils of the Wyld. You look to your right, an unfamiliar man stands there, the same that you saw in the Perfect's throne room, though you swear you have known him all your life. His eyes are golden, with black hair and canine fangs. The streets are made of beautiful silver and gold colors, twisted together to make a beautiful union of color. The houses are obviously stone, but of a silver substance, as are the walls that surround this city which are fifty feet tall. On these towering walls stand men with mechanized ballista, the likes you have never seen before. They salute you, and you salute back. Looking back you see a spiraling tall palace, that stretched at least a hundred stories tall. Finally what felt like an hour of parading through these streets of wonders you wake up suddenly.
Takeno jolts up, falling backwards after ten minutes of trance. Confused and dazed on what had just happened.
Takeno jolts up, falling backwards after ten minutes of trance. Confused and dazed on what had just happened.