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<blockquote data-quote="Isida Kep'Tukari" data-source="post: 1315350" data-attributes="member: 4441">*Everyone gathers up their supplies, shouldering their packs and drawing their cloaks around them.&nbsp; The sibeccai woman waves good-bye as you all head out.&nbsp; Lead by Indacalis, you head out of the city, into the sparse woods around Ra-Toqu.&nbsp; The short sibeccai is able to lead you unerringly to the cave that he slept in the other night, looking inside you all see that indeed is red inside.&nbsp; The mottled red walls remind some of you of dried blood, a rather macabre thought for this fine early afternoon.**The sun is shining brightly through the few trees, making pools of gold on the grass and bushes, the occasional violet or wild rose adding splashes of color.&nbsp; You can hear several kinds of birds singing, as well as the occasional rustling from squirrels, rabbits, and other small game.&nbsp; Perhaps you look around at the sun, listen to the wind, and take it all in, saving this greenery and free air inside you.&nbsp; Because as you turn back to the cave you realize that it is long, dark, and it could be months before you see the sun again.&nbsp; What is awaiting you down there, you do not know...*</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Isida Kep'Tukari, post: 1315350, member: 4441"] *Everyone gathers up their supplies, shouldering their packs and drawing their cloaks around them. The sibeccai woman waves good-bye as you all head out. Lead by Indacalis, you head out of the city, into the sparse woods around Ra-Toqu. The short sibeccai is able to lead you unerringly to the cave that he slept in the other night, looking inside you all see that indeed is red inside. The mottled red walls remind some of you of dried blood, a rather macabre thought for this fine early afternoon.* *The sun is shining brightly through the few trees, making pools of gold on the grass and bushes, the occasional violet or wild rose adding splashes of color. You can hear several kinds of birds singing, as well as the occasional rustling from squirrels, rabbits, and other small game. Perhaps you look around at the sun, listen to the wind, and take it all in, saving this greenery and free air inside you. Because as you turn back to the cave you realize that it is long, dark, and it could be months before you see the sun again. What is awaiting you down there, you do not know...* [/QUOTE]

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