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<blockquote data-quote="Voda Vosa" data-source="post: 5741833" data-attributes="member: 51271">The dirt mound crumbles into Earth's shape, that with a heavy stomp rises to his height. Mortar and dirt falling from his body, the warforged slowly walks over to the other forged, the twisted one, bent by the undead to do their biding. He had been watching him. Learning. Assessing if he was a threat to nature that was to be disposed, returned to the core, or a victim of circumstances. For what he heard, and almost knowing the creature was not lying, Earth had reached a conclusion. The hulking golem approaches Kruor and places a heavy rocky hand on his shoulder. Pieces of loose dirt fall from it on the table. The voice comes from inside the earthen construct, as booming as a rockslide. Only Kruor can hear it, echoing in his mind. &quot;You are dangerous for the ones around you. You are a void of life. You need to learn, or leave the living. I can teach you.&quot; in a flash of memory, Earth transmits his memories to Kruor, his past life as Battleram, his destruction and rebirth. All that was stored in Earth memory core is shared with the vampiric warforged. Earth hopes that it would enlighten him, it would help him became a force for the balance, and not to succumb to the undead side of him. After that, Earth lifts his hand, and lumbers towards the lizardfolk priestess. &quot;The unnatural plagues bring unbalance to the land, such violation of nature must be cleansed. I'm the instrument of Nature, and will bring life to your people, and oblivion to the defilers.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Voda Vosa, post: 5741833, member: 51271"] The dirt mound crumbles into Earth's shape, that with a heavy stomp rises to his height. Mortar and dirt falling from his body, the warforged slowly walks over to the other forged, the twisted one, bent by the undead to do their biding. He had been watching him. Learning. Assessing if he was a threat to nature that was to be disposed, returned to the core, or a victim of circumstances. For what he heard, and almost knowing the creature was not lying, Earth had reached a conclusion. The hulking golem approaches Kruor and places a heavy rocky hand on his shoulder. Pieces of loose dirt fall from it on the table. The voice comes from inside the earthen construct, as booming as a rockslide. Only Kruor can hear it, echoing in his mind. [B][I][COLOR="Sienna"]"You are dangerous for the ones around you. You are a void of life. You need to learn, or leave the living. I can teach you." [/COLOR][/I][/B]in a flash of memory, Earth transmits his memories to Kruor, his past life as Battleram, his destruction and rebirth. All that was stored in Earth memory core is shared with the vampiric warforged. Earth hopes that it would enlighten him, it would help him became a force for the balance, and not to succumb to the undead side of him. After that, Earth lifts his hand, and lumbers towards the lizardfolk priestess. [B][COLOR="Sienna"]"The unnatural plagues bring unbalance to the land, such violation of nature must be cleansed. I'm the instrument of Nature, and will bring life to your people, and oblivion to the defilers."[/COLOR][/B] [/QUOTE]

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