Mythicality: started/closed

[brunt32]

Brunt watches Thugga and his forces.

Brunt notices there is another god in the works... My forces are not ready for this... I'm not ready for this.

Brunt whisper's to Thugger "Turn back now... Go to the town and pick up all your belonging all that you and your people can carry...

It is your time to show your leadership it's true potential Thugga you are my chosen one, You must lead your people through the woods to the east and don't stop going untill you get to the deserts on the otherside.

Send a single scout to go to the towns and give them word of your city being moved.

When you get to the desert you must rebuild the city bigger then ever improving your defences do not let any outsiders enter and only let out those with a profession to hunt and to bring in resouces."

 

[ThreeWords]

Spoiler: OOC

I guess now is a time to arrive on the scene...

Also, I want to make a few modifications to my character. First, that he can form the stuff of his island into a human form to better talk to people (Ie building an image out of nearby earth, stone, wood water etc). Second, that he is dexterous with the material of the mountain, eg he can make stone form the mountain form into houses etc, and third that he can dot his to form a reverse tower form the underside of the island as a sort of boarding mechanism

Also, I'm gonna let my people be GM controlled; KanTen can command them, but they are hardly his mind-slaves

KanTen moved on the face of the water, flying above the ocean as he searched for new lands. Though his people needed nothing outside his own power, he desired new lands and new experiences, and so had set off over the great seas for new worlds.

In time, land came into sight. It had been many years, but now they were here, and there were sights to be seen. As they moved inland, KanTen's excitement and joy, many years in the making, rose to send they soaring over the world, passing plains, mountains, desserts and forests.

After a few hours of such flight, in the foothills of a mountain range, near plains and forests, with a dessert in the distance. There was power here, and KanTen sensed a need to strengthen his people for trials ahead. Descending from the skys to a high hill, he lowered an under-tower and allowed his people to go out and explore the new lands.

 

[Zirat]

The Heirophant appears before to the elder he first spoke to in order to have an important conversation. Something is wrong elder. There are many forces moving, I can feel them, I believe a conflict is a unfortunate inevitability. Tell me, what are the defenses of this place? We will need soldiers, walls, and potent weapons if we are to last."

Spoiler: OOC

All this talk of moving armys and seige weaponry got me thinking that I really dont have much of an idea of where I am settled. So just a vague run through would help a lot

 

[HSIAMetalKing]

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Spoiler: OOC

Not sure if my last post on page 3 might have gone under your radar-- I guess I didn't really do much. My God basically just wants to observe his tribe, for now, and see how their conflict with the other tribes evolves.

 

[Dommius]

Hices watched as the enemy army fled. He was about to order the attack when he took note of another presence that was here. There was another god on this battlefield. Suddenly he grew cautious. The retreat may be a trick to fool his own men into leaving this favorable ground. He decided to contact Rotten again. "Rotten, pull your men back inside the walls. NOW. These fools seek to trick you into leaving this ground, leaving you exposed and outnumbered. Return and fortify your village. Fashion great walls to defend this place. For it will be my capital. First off you must build a temple to me, within it a sacrificial chamber. From there I shall do what I can to teach your people my eyes and make them acolytes of death. Send out groups to attack those on the road, bring them back alive so that we may convert them to our cause. Your smiths will need to forge you some armour. A suit fitting for one such as you, made of the toughest minerals available. My undead shall be your laborers. They never tire, never eat, never rest. They will cut down the trees and carry your ores. In these coming days you must be very careful of what you do. There is more then one God here and we know not of their power. Do this Rotten, and do not fail me." Hices left Rotten and took the skies searching for whoever else it was here, making his presence known and showing that while he was not hostile, he was certainly not unprepared.

 

[FancyfulFanta]

Hices watched as the enemy army fled. He was about to order the attack when he took note of another presence that was here. There was another god on this battlefield. Suddenly he grew cautious. The retreat may be a trick to fool his own men into leaving this favorable ground. He decided to contact Rotten again. "Rotten, pull your men back inside the walls. NOW. These fools seek to trick you into leaving this ground, leaving you exposed and outnumbered. Return and fortify your village. Fashion great walls to defend this place. For it will be my capital. First off you must build a temple to me, within it a sacrificial chamber. From there I shall do what I can to teach your people my eyes and make them acolytes of death. Send out groups to attack those on the road, bring them back alive so that we may convert them to our cause. Your smiths will need to forge you some armour. A suit fitting for one such as you, made of the toughest minerals available. My undead shall be your laborers. They never tire, never eat, never rest. They will cut down the trees and carry your ores. In these coming days you must be very careful of what you do. There is more then one God here and we know not of their power. Do this Rotten, and do not fail me." Hices left Rotten and took the skies searching for whoever else it was here, making his presence known and showing that while he was not hostile, he was certainly not unprepared.

Suddenly The Sound heard a powerful being take the skies, making no effort to conceal himself and in fact making quite a show of it. He sounded sickly, like a violin out of tune, and all near him seemed to whimper as he came near Unhel or at least where the people of Unhel once were. The human beings were trying to move while her Satyrs remained, continuing to play despite the loss of one of them. Muse sent a message to the one of her people most fit to lead, For now, be cautious of the humans. Some seek to destroy you because of their ignorance... I will listen of danger but I must go, I will return. With that she nodded and leapt on top of a tree, running along the branches of the forest until he was directly above her. The being whistled to him, wondering if like The Heirophant he had taken up a people, perhaps it was the same as the ones from Ishuel.

 

[The Tommunist]

Brunt watches Thugga and his forces.

Brunt notices there is another god in the works... My forces are not ready for this... I'm not ready for this.

Brunt whisper's to Thugger "Turn back now... Go to the town and pick up all your belonging all that you and your people can carry...

It is your time to show your leadership it's true potential Thugga you are my chosen one, You must lead your people through the woods to the east and don't stop going untill you get to the deserts on the otherside.

Send a single scout to go to the towns and give them word of your city being moved.

When you get to the desert you must rebuild the city bigger then ever improving your defences do not let any outsiders enter and only let out those with a profession to hunt and to bring in resouces."

Thugga nodded.

"aye lord"

The soldiers withdrew from the bandit village, and gathering all who whould come, left the valley in a great convoy.

Spoiler: OOC

I guess now is a time to arrive on the scene...

Also, I want to make a few modifications to my character. First, that he can form the stuff of his island into a human form to better talk to people (Ie building an image out of nearby earth, stone, wood water etc). Second, that he is dexterous with the material of the mountain, eg he can make stone form the mountain form into houses etc, and third that he can dot his to form a reverse tower form the underside of the island as a sort of boarding mechanism

Also, I'm gonna let my people be GM controlled; KanTen can command them, but they are hardly his mind-slaves

KanTen moved on the face of the water, flying above the ocean as he searched for new lands. Though his people needed nothing outside his own power, he desired new lands and new experiences, and so had set off over the great seas for new worlds.

In time, land came into sight. It had been many years, but now they were here, and there were sights to be seen. As they moved inland, KanTen's excitement and joy, many years in the making, rose to send they soaring over the world, passing plains, mountains, desserts and forests.

After a few hours of such flight, in the foothills of a mountain range, near plains and forests, with a dessert in the distance. There was power here, and KanTen sensed a need to strengthen his people for trials ahead. Descending from the skys to a high hill, he lowered an under-tower and allowed his people to go out and explore the new lands.

Spoiler: OCC

You'd need to find people first, you dont start with any followers

The Heirophant appears before to the elder he first spoke to in order to have an important conversation. Something is wrong elder. There are many forces moving, I can feel them, I believe a conflict is a unfortunate inevitability. Tell me, what are the defenses of this place? We will need soldiers, walls, and potent weapons if we are to last."

Spoiler: OOC

All this talk of moving armys and seige weaponry got me thinking that I really dont have much of an idea of where I am settled. So just a vague run through would help a lot

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Spoiler: OOC

I'm going to make a map at the end of this round, everythigns a bit unsure at the moment.

The elder thought for a second. This place has many natural defenses, the forest, the mountains, and our bravery. We can muster 50 men, and about another 200 from the other villages of this mountain.

***

Spoiler: OOC

Not sure if my last post on page 3 might have gone under your radar-- I guess I didn't really do much. My God basically just wants to observe his tribe, for now, and see how their conflict with the other tribes evolves.

Spoiler: OCC

yeah, i saw it, There wasnt much i could respond with, through i should have acknowledged it. My bad.

Hices watched as the enemy army fled. He was about to order the attack when he took note of another presence that was here. There was another god on this battlefield. Suddenly he grew cautious. The retreat may be a trick to fool his own men into leaving this favorable ground. He decided to contact Rotten again. "Rotten, pull your men back inside the walls. NOW. These fools seek to trick you into leaving this ground, leaving you exposed and outnumbered. Return and fortify your village. Fashion great walls to defend this place. For it will be my capital. First off you must build a temple to me, within it a sacrificial chamber. From there I shall do what I can to teach your people my eyes and make them acolytes of death. Send out groups to attack those on the road, bring them back alive so that we may convert them to our cause. Your smiths will need to forge you some armour. A suit fitting for one such as you, made of the toughest minerals available. My undead shall be your laborers. They never tire, never eat, never rest. They will cut down the trees and carry your ores. In these coming days you must be very careful of what you do. There is more then one God here and we know not of their power. Do this Rotten, and do not fail me." Hices left Rotten and took the skies searching for whoever else it was here, making his presence known and showing that while he was not hostile, he was certainly not unprepared.

Rotten nodded.

He looked over at his men.

"RAID THE DAMN CONVOYS AS THEY LEAVE THE DAMN VALLY"

In the days that follow, you capture over 200 slaves, as wel as kill a few dozen enemy soldiers as you ambush and raid the great convoy

OCC: the rest of you orders will be fulfilled at end round.

 

[Dommius]

(( Is it possible to raise those that die for use as physical labourers? Also, will any of the captured men convert to my rule? ))

 

[brunt32]

((I guess you could try, But those you have capture have given me access to there minds... So you would have to kill them as I will just turn them insane.))

 

[Dommius]

((Well, thats disappointing. But a good point nonetheless. A bunch of insane soldiers running around probably wouldn't help much. Hell, a bunch of insane slaves probably doesn't help much. Oh well. The dead are as useful or more useful to me then the living. Guess I'll wait for Boris to say what happens to them under my care))

 

[brunt32]

((Don't be to hard on my babies ...
Or Thugga will come back and show you some real pain.))

 

[Dommius]

((Well, I would be more then willing to speak then willing to speak to brunt or even Thugga... though, im honestly not sure how well Hices would do around a mortal who doesn't fear him ))

 

[FancyfulFanta]

((Dommius, I'm not sure if you missed my post or simply misinterpreted it but my character's giving you a cat call. It should be obvious to him that she's not mortal fairly quickly...))

 

[Dommius]

(( Oh man, I totally missed it. Sorry.))

Hices looked below to the strange being that now stood before him. The glow in his eyes narrowed to slits. "What are you? Are you the one who commands the fleeing army?

 

[FancyfulFanta]

((Don't worry about it. No harm, no foul.))
The Muse did not look up at the god as he came down, she did not need to after all, but raised an eyebrow when he asked about the 'fleeing army'. She felt ill, the being's presence was debilitating and it was only her Inspiration that kept the plants from withering completely. Still, she turned her ear to him and tried to assess him better and Hices would have the distinct impression that she was wondering what he was as well. His aura turned her hair gray but her form remained that of a beautiful young woman, music could be heard but the god would not be able to find an instrument for miles. The Sound attempted to give him an idea of who she was though the message would no doubt be changed by whatever preconceptions he had: I am called The Muse, I am the sound of creation.
((It's up to you how the message comes out, I don't mind whatever it is.))

 

[Dommius]

Hices could sense the power from the being... Something very odd began to tug at him... Attempting to shake off whatever was happening he looked at the being as his presence was indeed having an effect on her too. He watched as her hair withered and grayed yet her face remained beautiful and pure... Just like... Hatred flared up inside him for a moment as darkness swelled from within. He remained calm though, she could not have found Him this quick. His mind seemed relaxed near this one. It intrigued him more then a little. She sung a message or tried to it seemed. "Creation...? Is that what you are? Why don't you speak normally?" It became immediately obvious that this was not the god Hices had intended to attract but a god nonetheless. If she was a good of creation he could see uses for someone such as her.. even if her presence calmed and infuriated him at the same time causing slight discomfort and confusion. "Is there a way you can communicate more easily? I grow tired of this already." He said finally, in a cool even tone.

 

[The Tommunist]

Ughghh. good work. Sorry i havnt been doing much for you today, i'm really sick. I'll make a consorted effort to reply to everything in a few hours. (I'm going to go to sleep now. see if i can sleep off a cold)

 

[Dommius]

Ughghh. good work. Sorry i havnt been doing much for you today, i'm really sick. I'll make a consorted effort to reply to everything in a few hours. (I'm going to go to sleep now. see if i can sleep off a cold)

((don't worry about it everyone gets sick. good to know where you're at though. Thanks for the heads up))

 

[FancyfulFanta]

((Get well soon, Boris. I hope it's nothing too serious. ))
Creation? Close enough... The Muse thought, bobbing her head from side to side as an acknowledgment that he was close, he seemed angry though she could not figure out precisely why. These new gods are so strange. She was amused that he did not realise that her not speaking normally was not a matter of choice, he would be some fun. He was getting annoyed and a tambourine laugh escaped her lips, ending a cello's sigh. The being touched a hand to her throat and then made a negative crossing movement with her arms, Hices would come to the realization that she could not speak. This sickly one the requested a better form of communication, his badly tuned song getting muddled from confusion. The Sound scratched her chin thoughtfully and then made a hand signal for him to wait, calling for one of her Satyrs to come and help. As she waited she gave him another garbled message: You can continue to suffer your boredom for a few minutes... She stuck out her tongue cheekily and then smiled, Help is coming.

 

[Dommius]

Hices was taken aback by this impish little creature. Was it actually mocking him? This did not bode well but he did as instructed. After all what use to him was she if she ran off. That noise she made was so cheery despite his presence. Annoyed he drifted down the the ground and placed a hand to the tree, rapidly rotting it. He smiled at the being as the rot quickly claimed the limb she rested on. He'd play along, for now. If only he could silence that racket.