The Grey Mist

[Myth and Legend]

The Sun Goddess grinned and placed her hands on her hips. "What now? But I am rather fond of my name..."

She then laughed and floated down towards the huge shambling mound that was The One and the Many, and whispered mischievously in his ear. "You promised to aid me with the creation of my Sunbird."

 

[Voda Vosa]

The One and the Many turned to face the sun goddess, with a creaking and crunching wood sounds. "We have not forgtten. We still need to create more life, more plants, more trees, more fruits, for the sunbirds to feed and find shelter, and build nests to breed. All in it's due time Shining Goddess." he replies "Now that the giant is defeated, we might resume our task to populate the land."

 

[HolyMan]

[sblock=OOC] Hmm... when this first started you all went through nine pages of IC before needing a push from me LOL. Well let's see you all may continue to talk as the night wears on. Or you can post a "waking up" and have your characters start for the city being built for them. I was figuring you all could use it as an HQ/neutral metting place. Some of it's descriptions i will leave up to you.[/sblock]

 

[GlassEye]

[sblock=OOC]What do you mean by "waking up"? If you mean physically, gods don't need to sleep. If you mean metaphorically, and we are experiencing some sort of enlightenment, then we need to be given the information you want us to have. Otherwise, I'm not sure we know about the city. Current discussion is about creating lifeforms but none of us have the power to do so. Personally, I feel kinda stuck. I could have Ubariya take some actions but the things I'm thinking may be outside the scope of what I'm allowed and I would rather not have to 'retcon' if you think I've overstepped my bounds.[/sblock]

 

[GlassEye]

Ubariya looks at The One and the Many, Silhouette, and Heliasillyel. She is rather detached but a twinge of irritation briefly crosses her face. She grew tired of taking orders eons ago and she had hoped that here things would be different and she would be master of her own fate. Soon, perhaps. "It seems we are once more summoned by the Forger. Let us go see this city he is having crafted for us."

Ubariya begins the journey southward towards the new city. She is in no great hurry knowing that the Forger needs time to recuperate from his battle with the Urborg Giant and so she explores the land as she goes.

Eventually, drawn by golden spires like the rays of the sun that thrust upward above the city, Ubariya finds the Forger's city. Heliasillyel will like that, she thinks. Unexpectedly pleased with the beauty of the city she finds, the goddess of life and death makes her way through broad avenues to the center where she expects to find the Forger or at the least one of his servants.

 

[Voda Vosa]

"There will be plenty of time for spawning" softens the shambling giant of vegetation as he marches next to the spider queen.

 

[Rathan]

Lavaria had JUST settled into her newly created fiery throne as she looked to her left and caught the annoying pink glow of a portal to her hellish home leading to the gods know where.

Her thrown seemed to be made of iron of some sort yet had groves and channels formed within it's cold metal frame. Within the groves and channel flowed pipping hot lava coursing over the chair giving it an ominous looking yellow glow. High backed and fit for a queen herself, albeit a hellishly hot one, the chair was made with careful planning and cunning whit of a female that was for sure, it's elegance was a sight be behold in it's pattern and shape flowing like the flames of her own hell itself.

Lavaria sighed softly having to get up from her comfy perch and slowly made her way to the wretchedly pink portal and stepped threw only to find herself in an ornate and VERY old world style castle. "Interesting" was all the fire goddess said as she raised her brow at the round table before her with color coded seating. She circled it for quite some time before taking the seat of shimmering fire before her just knowing the Forger must have made it for her.

 

[HolyMan]

The as yet unnamed city stands nearly complete before you. It's main broad avenue has what looks like to be places held in reserve for staues. The buildings come in all shapes and sizes, some for your average worshipper to those suitable for what must be giants.

The reason for the overly large buildings becomes aparent as the group is approached by a trio of Titans, dressed surely as if they are some of the builders of this fantastic city.

Only one speaks to you and it is to tell you directions to what he calls "The Hall of Meeting". Taking in the directins the Titans bid you a hastily fairwell before ging to one of the extremely large building.

Lavaria starting to lose the little patiences she has,almost departs before she hears the arrival of the others.

 

[Myth and Legend]

Heliaillyel flew above the streets and hummed a merry tune, spreading radience around herself and over the other deities. A magnificend white and gold spire caught her eye, percehd in the midst of a massive stone fortress. A glow emanated from the building, and the intensity of the energy suggested it warded off mortals. "How very convenient!" the Sun Goddess exclaimed. "Our own exclusive guild if you will. House of the Gods! No entry and beware of the dog... and the cosmic energies! - the Goddess laughed jubilantly. - This is so amusing! But, where are the mortals?"

 

[GlassEye]

Ubariya squints up at the Sun Goddess. Some days she wished her sister were just a little dimmer. "I presume... I hope that is why the Forger desired for us to meet here. Whether we bring them from our homeworlds, or spawn them," she looks over at the shambling mass of plantlife that is the One and the Many, "...or whether we birth them, maybe today is the day mortals walk upon our world."

Entering the Hall of Meeting with the others Ubariya notices that Lavaria has already arrived. She smiles at the Goddess of Fire though it is more polite greeting than actual affection. "A pleasure to see you again so soon, Sister." Ubariya glances around the room taking in its immense space, the table large enough to hold a meeting of the gods plus a few which draws a thoughtful look from her, and the sundry chairs surrounding the table. Ubariya walks around the room until she finds a very large chair of black iron, more framework than furniture but still very solid, with webwork that stretches between the iron spans. Settling herself in the web a pealing laughter rings throughout the room. "That Forger! Never suspected the fellow would have such a sense of humor." Now comfortably semi-reclining in her chair of web and iron Ubariya continues to look about the room and wait for the other gods.

After long minutes of waiting and wondering Ubariya tentatively speaks. "Duretep? Please, join the rest of us here in the Hall of Meeting in the city the Forger has crafted for us." She doesn't know for certain if the Mad God will get the message she has sent but for some reason she believes that he will.