Post by zethrodraithius on Dec 14, 2011 6:33:54 GMT -8
So much for the Coming of Shilen."
Rielynn thought with an internal derisive snort as she heard the reports from people talking around her. What she had thought was actually true, because despite all the hype and doom and gloom; the destruction itself was minimal, save for the racial villages. Those villages had taken more of a beating than the other towns put together. What brought a tiny smile to the Kamael's features was the irony of Shilen's wrath.
The soulhound was sure that the dark elves had been horrified to suddenly learn the hard way that for all their worship of their goddess did not spare them from her wrath. No, when your base village world suddenly turns upside down into a murky swamp, perspectives change when the maker of your species punishes you right along with the masses.
Considering the Elven Village for a moment, the mono-winged creature frowned. The great trees in that area were dead; the water was now polluted beyond measure. But someone had said that the buildings were in decent shape. The light elves certainly got off easy compared to their cousins, and certainly better off than the dwarves.
The greed driven creatures had had their village exterminated leaving very little left for anyone to see of the old village. Perhaps that was why Talking Island was rebuilt so fast.
The soulhound gazed out the window of the Anarchy Reborn clan hall. Talking Island, now there was a mystery. She'd seen the remains and rubble of the old Talking Island Village. Certainly all the humans were about it. She considered the points before her. So Ye Sagira suddenly slams into TIV, resulting in a crater and a huge explosion. Then after the explosion.....
The kamael shook her head and thought of her own village and the orc tribal homelands. all things considered, these last two towns had light destruction done to them. A distant part of her was more emotional about it, but Rielynn ignored that easily now.
The question that really nagged at the crimson eyed biped was the lack of destruction focused on the land itself; why so little destruction of the continent? Certainly the dark elves must know. The Soulhound shook her head and snorted out loud, "Yeah right. dark elves don't know their goddess anymore."
Rielynn thought with an internal derisive snort as she heard the reports from people talking around her. What she had thought was actually true, because despite all the hype and doom and gloom; the destruction itself was minimal, save for the racial villages. Those villages had taken more of a beating than the other towns put together. What brought a tiny smile to the Kamael's features was the irony of Shilen's wrath.
The soulhound was sure that the dark elves had been horrified to suddenly learn the hard way that for all their worship of their goddess did not spare them from her wrath. No, when your base village world suddenly turns upside down into a murky swamp, perspectives change when the maker of your species punishes you right along with the masses.
Considering the Elven Village for a moment, the mono-winged creature frowned. The great trees in that area were dead; the water was now polluted beyond measure. But someone had said that the buildings were in decent shape. The light elves certainly got off easy compared to their cousins, and certainly better off than the dwarves.
The greed driven creatures had had their village exterminated leaving very little left for anyone to see of the old village. Perhaps that was why Talking Island was rebuilt so fast.
The soulhound gazed out the window of the Anarchy Reborn clan hall. Talking Island, now there was a mystery. She'd seen the remains and rubble of the old Talking Island Village. Certainly all the humans were about it. She considered the points before her. So Ye Sagira suddenly slams into TIV, resulting in a crater and a huge explosion. Then after the explosion.....
The kamael shook her head and thought of her own village and the orc tribal homelands. all things considered, these last two towns had light destruction done to them. A distant part of her was more emotional about it, but Rielynn ignored that easily now.
The question that really nagged at the crimson eyed biped was the lack of destruction focused on the land itself; why so little destruction of the continent? Certainly the dark elves must know. The Soulhound shook her head and snorted out loud, "Yeah right. dark elves don't know their goddess anymore."