!!O+eQDn0BBx8 08/28/11(Sun)02:11 No.16090732|
The crimson-robed man nods solemnly, “Yes, we do the works commanded of us in the Palathidion, to shield the Graveyard of the Gods from those who would take or despoil them until their rebirth.” He turns slightly, flicking a hand -- no, a metal claw -- and muttering something in a dialect you can’t decipher. Several of the white-robed men bow and depart, Ulinat turning back to you, “Our Lord sleeps bodily, his spirit even now resides in the bliss of Ophidia alongside his angelic host, watching over us. You seek the Eternal Land to join him, and if your words are true then we shall bring you before him that you may speak. It is our request that you join us, that we may discuss the matter at length.”
You pause for a second, consider, before replying, “Very well. I shall send an avatar down to you in time, though I may take some time before doing so. Where do you wish to meet?”
The man bows his head slightly, “We await you at the following area. One of the High Mage-Priests will be prepared to greet you at all times. Thrive and Grow.” With that the transmission shifts to a data readout, coordinates to an area on the surface.
“Well.” says Rinn, looking over and giving a lopsided smile, “Always knew I was god-material. ‘Bout time someone else thought so too.”
The comment gets a couple chuckles, but not from you. “Stay focused, Mister Rinn. Everyone, the display.”
With that short comment you post your results to the holoprojector, the air forming into a representation of the planet below. Highlighted are three key factors, each surprising in and of itself: