the_assistant (the_assistant) wrote in sabra_la_tau, @ 2011-08-06 14:02:00 |
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Who: Our merry adventurers
Where: In the abandoned city
When: Day 260, late morning
What:
[As you leave Delphinus, you feel the faint, rare tug of wind around you. It whirls gently and quietly from the doorway of the dorms and urges with a faint tug of cloths to the northeast. The world outside of the groups, as they split, is unusually quiet and muted, as if everything is occurring from a vast distance.
When in the city, the tugging becomes far more persistent leading through a dizzying set of turns and twists in the road until you've passed two large, defaced statues... the trail continues further ...
To a dead end.
A large cave in seems to have smashed the entrance to what was an enormous temple. The wind continues to swirl around you...
As the last gathers, it happens between one glance and the next... the stone is gone, and a temple door is slightly ajar.]