...this place is.
Could this be a vivid dream? I have had visions of this place place before. All whilst on my deathbed...
But this time is just too real to be no more than a dream.
...is this really the place where Bastilion has gone?
I do hope to find out.
For now...I shall enjoy my stay in whatever this place may be. And if I do happen upon that cousin of mine...
First he shall get a strict talking to...and then I shall get him to loosen up. He always was too serious...
(A note from Pega: hopefully you can tell this isn't Bastilion. 8D; I've gone and jumped ahead with those plans I mentioned before.
)
Priest: "Good day. You
"Welcome to the Forest."
He stared for a moment - he
(And now I need to rush through stuff so I can go to bed. 8D; )
The Priest tilts his head a
"What may I call you? I am called by the title of Priest."
[...AHGHJHSH same. DDDx]
Priest? I wonder why that is
Amary will be really
I like the set. Nice to see antlers that aren't used very much.
Whoo!He has appeared! 8D He
He tilts his head slightly, though remaining at a sit, one chained fetlock resting over the other in a 'casual' manner. One set of eyes closed, he focuses two sets on the familiar looking newcommer. Tilting his head back, Darkweaver sniffs in the stags direction. "Hnn..." He rasps thoughtfully. "'Stranger'... Welcome... to the 'Endless' forest..." he trails off, not mentioning yet that he could smell and see similarity in this one, to Bast. There had to be some relation between the two, but he'd let this new stag introduce himself before leaping onto a conclusion.
Old grump is still sharp. 83
@Paz: They feel somewhat
He might sometimes wear the long mask, too, but I plan to have a different design on it. The family crest perhaps, since the mask is shield-like. 8]
@Zerg:
It was rather difficult to keep from staring at this...creature would be a rude term, but it was the first to come to mind. This one had been present in his dreams more often than many, so this helped at least a little. Though it would definitely take some time to get used to this stag's appearance.
"Greetings," he half-bowed, maintaining his manners. The stag's head tilted. "Endless forest, is it? Seems a fitting name I suppose." His blue eyes swept across the surrounding area, taking in the details. "Though I must wonder if this is something of an afterlife..."