Petroshka
Here and there and everywhere in between!
Naho village
Sall snorted at the lizardmans comment and crossed his arms, had he not been listening to the speaker? "Iv'e told you we have been cut off from the neighboring villages for a while now, the couriers had stopped coming from the town up river." Pausing for a few seconds to give it some thought he began again. "The Spawnlings up north are more common though, i can only speculate what has happened or is happening but that is something i can not be sure." Scratching the back of his neck he almost looked ashamed. "The spawnlings here only haunt us at night, but further north they are much more active, the village is safe now during the day but..." Grunting he looked to the side as if not wanting to think about it. "May i ask of you to go see if the town is standing? The town to the north is a three day journey on foot but with your mounts it might take less."
Outside the hut the villagers were browsing the wares definitely interested but unsure if they could afford any of it, if they wanted information how could they give it? Sall was in his hut giving them what they wanted but they villagers were out here stoked on what to do. They were still unsure of these new villagers of course but if they were here to trade they cant really give anything back to them it wasnt just being unsure financially it was also morally. Tenn, the minotaur walked up to one of the booths that were showcasing a variety of weapons and such and had his eyes on a greatsword which would be great against the relatively unarmored spawnlings that he had defended the village from. "How much?" he pointed at the sword and looked up to the vendor
The four fisherman that had spotted the spire earlier were still cautious about the new arrivals, they were looking for any kinks within their facade of friendliness. At least until one of them came up to them. The four stared at the human girl for a few seconds before Grazi spoke up. "Hello there, i am called Grazi, you are?" He did a slight bow as of wulver culture, and the other three one buy one introduced themselves mimicking the same gesture if not rather stiffly. "I am called Laffa, I am called Diam, I am called Baza."
HighSanguinaryPriest Azure Sky Gravitational Force Mekuto ChazGhost Astralworks
Ruins
As the trio walked through the new pitch black tunnel that the spawnling had digged they could a faint sound of rumbling down further in front of them. The closer they got the rumbling got louder and before nought the rumbling sound was above them, the sound of running water. But as soon as the trio was right under the sound a new sound emerged, within their minds a voice spoke to them, it was grotesque sounding a raspy voice with a little too many fleshy things in the way. "What are you? three thiinngss surviving my pack, you are not normal and you will answer."
Dante Verren Nastarial ThePerpetualShadow
Sigvold
Within Sigvold the scene was rather peaceful if not somewhat surreal to what is happening on the outside, the npc's not of insomnia were vending to the npcs of insomnia and the denizens were making due with what they have. Attempting to insulate their homes with cloth and going to one of the few vents from the great forge below when it got too cold for their homes, as such there were gatherings near these vents with insomnia's npc's standing vigilant at their posts. They were kept warm as Neizil had talked to Akudez about giving the guards cold resistance items so they could protect the city without having to think about the cold. Skost had been resistant to the idea as Selvernas had not ordered it nor did she know about it but Akudez calmed her down telling her Selvernas is too busy to think of such trival matters.
No where to be found near the people or the other npc's however was Avenir, the Wood Elf had predictability been near the grove where it felt natural for her to be around plus it kept Neizil out of her hair. She had been tending to the grove since the temperature change had started and that she started to feel strange but without any calls to action she had been left alone, unsure of what to do she decided to be where she was most comfortable outside of her room on Ioavollr that is. It wasn't until the owner of the Grove coming back did she hid from her, why did she feel the need to? she was unsure, maybe it was instinct? or perhaps she simply didn't want to answer why she was doing there. Not truly bothered by Kafka the Great Lord of the forest she simply hid until she left or she was ordered to leave, However when the ground started to vibrate and move slightly did she jump out of her spot and had to ask what was happening, and confronted Kafka.
(also yes she can talk to trees...)
Walking out of her place she approached the Great forest spirit slowly as to not alert her. "Um, miss Kafka?"
@Beto
Sall snorted at the lizardmans comment and crossed his arms, had he not been listening to the speaker? "Iv'e told you we have been cut off from the neighboring villages for a while now, the couriers had stopped coming from the town up river." Pausing for a few seconds to give it some thought he began again. "The Spawnlings up north are more common though, i can only speculate what has happened or is happening but that is something i can not be sure." Scratching the back of his neck he almost looked ashamed. "The spawnlings here only haunt us at night, but further north they are much more active, the village is safe now during the day but..." Grunting he looked to the side as if not wanting to think about it. "May i ask of you to go see if the town is standing? The town to the north is a three day journey on foot but with your mounts it might take less."
Outside the hut the villagers were browsing the wares definitely interested but unsure if they could afford any of it, if they wanted information how could they give it? Sall was in his hut giving them what they wanted but they villagers were out here stoked on what to do. They were still unsure of these new villagers of course but if they were here to trade they cant really give anything back to them it wasnt just being unsure financially it was also morally. Tenn, the minotaur walked up to one of the booths that were showcasing a variety of weapons and such and had his eyes on a greatsword which would be great against the relatively unarmored spawnlings that he had defended the village from. "How much?" he pointed at the sword and looked up to the vendor
The four fisherman that had spotted the spire earlier were still cautious about the new arrivals, they were looking for any kinks within their facade of friendliness. At least until one of them came up to them. The four stared at the human girl for a few seconds before Grazi spoke up. "Hello there, i am called Grazi, you are?" He did a slight bow as of wulver culture, and the other three one buy one introduced themselves mimicking the same gesture if not rather stiffly. "I am called Laffa, I am called Diam, I am called Baza."
HighSanguinaryPriest Azure Sky Gravitational Force Mekuto ChazGhost Astralworks
Ruins
As the trio walked through the new pitch black tunnel that the spawnling had digged they could a faint sound of rumbling down further in front of them. The closer they got the rumbling got louder and before nought the rumbling sound was above them, the sound of running water. But as soon as the trio was right under the sound a new sound emerged, within their minds a voice spoke to them, it was grotesque sounding a raspy voice with a little too many fleshy things in the way. "What are you? three thiinngss surviving my pack, you are not normal and you will answer."
Dante Verren Nastarial ThePerpetualShadow
Sigvold
Within Sigvold the scene was rather peaceful if not somewhat surreal to what is happening on the outside, the npc's not of insomnia were vending to the npcs of insomnia and the denizens were making due with what they have. Attempting to insulate their homes with cloth and going to one of the few vents from the great forge below when it got too cold for their homes, as such there were gatherings near these vents with insomnia's npc's standing vigilant at their posts. They were kept warm as Neizil had talked to Akudez about giving the guards cold resistance items so they could protect the city without having to think about the cold. Skost had been resistant to the idea as Selvernas had not ordered it nor did she know about it but Akudez calmed her down telling her Selvernas is too busy to think of such trival matters.
No where to be found near the people or the other npc's however was Avenir, the Wood Elf had predictability been near the grove where it felt natural for her to be around plus it kept Neizil out of her hair. She had been tending to the grove since the temperature change had started and that she started to feel strange but without any calls to action she had been left alone, unsure of what to do she decided to be where she was most comfortable outside of her room on Ioavollr that is. It wasn't until the owner of the Grove coming back did she hid from her, why did she feel the need to? she was unsure, maybe it was instinct? or perhaps she simply didn't want to answer why she was doing there. Not truly bothered by Kafka the Great Lord of the forest she simply hid until she left or she was ordered to leave, However when the ground started to vibrate and move slightly did she jump out of her spot and had to ask what was happening, and confronted Kafka.
(also yes she can talk to trees...)
Walking out of her place she approached the Great forest spirit slowly as to not alert her. "Um, miss Kafka?"
@Beto
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