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vrixy wrote:As i arrive at the camp site ,i'm amazed to see so many Homis ! Old friends ,new friends ,some i've never met . Making my way through the crowds of people i see so many familiar faces . I knew i was close to WoA site since i'd seen Ysquanir chasing Sygma with an Axe.

Settleing in i see Linkys ,Apoc *hugs* ,Rihannon and i sit down and enjoy a cold beer with them . we talk awhile then grow silent as we listen to the crackle of the fire and the wind gently blowing across the desert ....

I'm not going anywhere ......

You honestly think I would leave you alone ?

*chucks a marshmallow at Vrixy..and runs fast...VERY fast*

kuroari wrote: *edit::
hey lanky, about time you made it here dragonman, quit cuddling that orb and find a lovely woman to cuddle up with! *wonders how he's gonna fit in the sleeping bag with Sherk O.o*

*looks up* The one whom I would, gave her life millinea ago to save this world. It is her life force that holds him back from re-entering this world.

But nonetheless there is still one more whom must be found...

*begins a long and forgotten spell seeking a young but old friend*

on behalf of a friend wrote: The air crackles with the sound of distant gunfire and there is a faint waft of burnt Koorin through the air.

Two Tryker figures walk through the camp, one slight and green haired and the other fair and voluptuous.

Although the figures are ghostly there is a warmth around them, a glow of battles fought, of homins against all odds, against the kitin, of homins together against adversity, and of friends and mutual respect for each other despite Jena or MaDuk and for the love of Atys.

Through the warmth, a love of times past friends won and events shared and a hope for the future.

Later on the day Drakfot comes walking down the Kami hill near Fairhaven as she has been at the restful place to tend to the little ones. She sees that there are a large crowd of Homins gathered at the stables and that there are many lively discussions ongoing. As she looks at the massive gathering she also notice that there are about an equal amount of tents put up not far away from the stables. It is an special sight indeed she thinks as she see some friends sitting around a camp fire indulged in a discussion about what seems to be serious matters.

As Drakfot have not been near Fairhaven for a few days the news she is told are nothing but dire and saddening. It seems as the Barkologists have found out that there is some sort of illness spreading among the very roots that keeps the life within the living planet. Not really knowing how to react to such news Drakfot takes out a parchment and her pen and starts scribble down something on the parchment.

Lexius and Alexiia are staying so long till our last breath is gone

*Pitches a tent mumbling about the place being too crowded, then mumbles some more about how many are still missing....argh and this terrible marshmallow smell distracts me from my gloomy thoughts.

*Grabs marshallow and rummages around in bag. Ahhh yes pulls out Arma spine and roasts marshmallow. thanx Mel *looks to Rihannon * You know what to do *grins wickedly*

arrives at the camp and tries to spot some Whispers the he sees rihannon... quickly grabs the temt and the few things and tryes to to pitch the tent nearby her... the manual on how to pithc the tent is not clear though... can someone help me?

*sighs, then rolls up a Shooki moss doobie and begins to smoke it*

*steals Drakfot* ^.^

* Mythandri wanders in from the far off realms, seeing that the lands are in an uproar and approaches the tent-camp of all the fellow homins.

Hail and Well Met, my friends of the realms as well as my fellow adventurers of the brave Aeden Artisans! I am answering the summons to stand vigiliant and hold on to our precious realm with all of our might!

*pulls down a grand tent from his packers and gets it setup for himself and anyone else whom is missing one.*

I bring Bodoc steaks, Cray legs, and Stinga rum for all of my fellow homins!

*sits down with everyone at the bonfire, provides the foods to everyone, and watches Marile bounce around while everyone dances and has a good ol' time!*