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Post by Sinmani on Aug 20, 2014 2:26:22 GMT -8
Ice... It's so simple yet so misunderstood. This worlds nightmares have carved out a land of solid ice. A palace of war champions have been formed by the elder of World N, it was said that he wishes to know whom among the world has the true image to represent World N and lead forward with him in battle. The palace stands at the very top of a mountain hidden in deep fog and clouds. The journey to this palace is harsh due to the conditions, souls and bodies are seen through out the stairs that spiral around the long walk to the palace. "The heart of a warrior is not found through the muscles but through the will of a Mind." |
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Post by maineshados on Sept 1, 2014 10:45:25 GMT -8
As Valdmir scales up to the cold mountain riding on top of his wolf companion, shadow with his armor clanging and turning ice cold, seeing his breath showing as white air. Valdmir feeling colder and colder by the second, sticks out his left hand and creates a flame to illuminate the way and hopefully heat themselves up a little. Reaching the entrance of the palace made of ice, and letting shadow shrink then goes into Valdmir's hood. *well this coldness explains how the ice palace can exist here, hmm maybe we can stay here for awhile * as he walks through the frozen archway and the steps to the grand entrance of the palace, the door freezing to the touch
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Post by -Eternal_Prodigy- on Sept 4, 2014 17:52:23 GMT -8
(Guess we're keeping the post small? Smh lol )
He rested on the cold, ice ground ground. He only had the fur of his body to keep him warm, but it was all just. He was use to harsh cold weather, he was quite fawned of it to be honest. He took deep occasionally breath as he slept. His nose twitched at the Smell of a wolf and his ears stood up to the sound of approaching foot steps. He opened his eyelids slowly revealing his icy blue eye's. He slowly stood on all fours and then transformed to his human form and walked down to the door.
Pulling open both of the doors to let in the moon light. There he stood a man taller then he and a wolf to his side. "May I help you?" He asked with not emotion in his voice.
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Post by maineshados on Sept 5, 2014 12:22:45 GMT -8
(shhhh >.<, college work takes over my life )
*As Valdmir's right eyebrow raises to the sounds of a person's foot steps, thinking to himself * Someone actually lives here and this desolate frozen tundra of a palace.*as he looks at his wolf, Shadow and jokingly says with a straight face *hopefully he isn't coldhearted * as the door opens and a young man with black hair and wolf ears along with scars on his face appeared from the door. Hearing his question and the dull tone of his voice and Shadow shrinking then laying on Valdmir's shoulders* Well I was looking for an area, where we can rest for awhile and we noticed the building thinking it was abandoned since it was frozen solid *as he scans the palace * but from I see it's actually made out of ice isn't it.
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