Rybaer
First Post
Ys-Korros:
Ritsar:
"Evil?" the giant says. "No, there is no evil in this place. Good and evil are terribly subjective. Rather, this is a place of less esoteric concepts that are all too real. Fear, Ys-Korros, that is what this is about."
Ritsar:
Ritsar watches in futility as the creatures attack Pyior, rending his flesh in a spray of blood. he closes his eyes and hangs his head...
...and opens his eyes standing back on the sunny grasslands next to his old friend Charon. Ritsar is standing on a thin path that winds through the grasses in either direction, disappearing over the hills. He doesn't recall the path having been there before.
"Are you prepared to face the visions of your future, Ritsar? Glimpses of every friend, companion, and dependant of yours whose death will in some way be tied back to your recklessness? Even your beloved mate's untimely death..."
Charon points down on direction of the path. "Such visions are that way, and perhaps you could learn something if you can withstand the horrors of foreknowledge. Or, you can tread the other way, and hope the power of this place is nothing more than a simple illusion meant to taunt you."
...and opens his eyes standing back on the sunny grasslands next to his old friend Charon. Ritsar is standing on a thin path that winds through the grasses in either direction, disappearing over the hills. He doesn't recall the path having been there before.
"Are you prepared to face the visions of your future, Ritsar? Glimpses of every friend, companion, and dependant of yours whose death will in some way be tied back to your recklessness? Even your beloved mate's untimely death..."
Charon points down on direction of the path. "Such visions are that way, and perhaps you could learn something if you can withstand the horrors of foreknowledge. Or, you can tread the other way, and hope the power of this place is nothing more than a simple illusion meant to taunt you."