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Post by Ress on Apr 11, 2008 15:54:02 GMT -5
Ascending wood, 21
* All was quiet in the now less barbaric city of Aranea. The people went about their day as normal.. working, trading, socializing. This was nothing different... simply another day in the utopia of Imperveress.... Untill a townsman became a large pile of grain. The people of Aranea looked to the skies, to see many arrows falling from it. They cried out in horrer, thinking that they were being invaded... but as more were hit with the oncoming arrows and became grain, and even arrows which missed their mark became grain..... they realized only one person could be causing this mass slaughter*
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Post by Arachnia of the Hour on Apr 14, 2008 1:38:36 GMT -5
Ascending Wood, 23
*Arachnia arrived in her city only to find it practically empty of people except the children and a caretaker or two and the bodies having been turned into food. After questioning the remaining adults, she ran back to her Manse and shifted halfway there, figuring she could cut them off and explain things before they got out of hand*
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