Forum Index > Games, Contests, and Giveaways > Faith Of The Fallen{a story quest}
Page 13
1, 2, 3... 12, 13, 14
Go to Page:
Author
Thread Post
Bellaviper
Level 51
Scout
Joined: 1/20/2019
Threads: 171
Posts: 918
Posted: 3/5/2019 at 5:14 PM
Post #121
the male retreaars snorting fire watching you, showing that if you hurt his mate he'll kill you*
Bellaviper
Level 51
Scout
Joined: 1/20/2019
Threads: 171
Posts: 918
Posted: 3/5/2019 at 5:23 PM
Post #122
the grove belongs to the goddess. only her choosen may see it
Pinkythepinkslimeyt
Level 25
Joined: 2/8/2019
Threads: 4
Posts: 256
Posted: 3/5/2019 at 5:44 PM
Post #123
"Ok, I have a question: How is this not melting my armour off and scalding my skin?!?" I wave my arms for emphasis.
Bellaviper
Level 51
Scout
Joined: 1/20/2019
Threads: 171
Posts: 918
Posted: 3/5/2019 at 5:50 PM
Post #124
your a fire mage. it's your fire.
Nobodyishome
Level 61
Trickster
Joined: 8/19/2018
Threads: 14
Posts: 124
Posted: 3/5/2019 at 5:55 PM
Post #125
I shake my head and face my mentor. "Okay then, what's next?" I ask.
Bellaviper
Level 51
Scout
Joined: 1/20/2019
Threads: 171
Posts: 918
Posted: 3/5/2019 at 6:02 PM
Post #126
*he leans against the door* thats up to you
Thunderclancat28
Level 70
Warden of Umbra
Joined: 10/12/2018
Threads: 25
Posts: 724
Posted: 3/5/2019 at 6:26 PM
Post #127
I use my arrowheads to cut her free
Dewmilk
Level 24
Joined: 12/22/2018
Threads: 13
Posts: 170
Posted: 3/5/2019 at 6:27 PM
Post #128
Id: 123420
Name Dewmilk, obviously
age: 13
Race: Elves
Path of the Kitsune
Weapon: Steel throwing knives
Extras:
My sweet Sylesti, Tulip, flint, and a waterskin
Tulip:
Bellaviper
Level 51
Scout
Joined: 1/20/2019
Threads: 171
Posts: 918
Posted: 3/5/2019 at 6:38 PM
Post #129
*she flies off snorting at you, and when you look down theres an egg there waiting for you*
Bellaviper
Level 51
Scout
Joined: 1/20/2019
Threads: 171
Posts: 918
Posted: 3/5/2019 at 6:42 PM
Post #130
*There are Three dimensions of the same world. Mortalis, the world of men, the world of mortals. Sanguis the world of magic, the world of the immortal and enmortal. The final world, in more ways than one, Mordom. The world of the dead. Now, only one has passed through all three worlds. The fallen. She was raised in Mortalis. She passed into the realm of the dead, only to be revived by her awakening. And now, through a twist of the fates, she has returned to Sanguis, where she belongs. The place of her Birth, and so shall be the Place of her death. There she shall face The Mongrels with her queens. It has Been 200 years since she Fell, but the worlds do not change. Now all Know to stay from the place she calls home The Valley Of The Lost. She and her last one true mate are the last of The Shade. They do not but rule the desolation of the last war of magic for the throne of the realms. But lest not I take away from her glory. For you shall see in your own respect how the worlds change.*
This is the legened of the fallen. the legenend of the world turned dark. The elves, the magic preistess of the goddess every year, select another elf for their mate, and a lycan child to guard them through their life. Your 18 now. and it's your turn to. but your heart doesnt want to do this. you want more. you want life. not living here praying an old tree and using your magic for little things, you want knowledge.*
your lycan, gerome, pets your slyesti pinky and looks at you* we could just leave. you don't have to be here. be one of them. we could be like the old bonded. we could seek out the fallen
Go to Page:
1, 2, 3... 12, 13, 14
Confirm Action
Are you sure you wish to delete this post?
Confirm Action
Are you sure you wish to restore this post?
Confirm Action
Are you sure you wish to report this post?
Go to Top
This Page loaded in 0.012 seconds.
Terms of Service | Privacy Policy | Contact Us | Credits | Job Opportunities
