Bollduilk:
Bollduilk's brush-fire cleansed the land. The now-fetid fields would regrow much stronger and healthier for it. But nothing acts without reaction.
North of Bollduilk and easily in the burn's path there was something of a settlement! Domes made of sticks and hides were in the process of being cleared out by desperate humans... But further west the burn had caused a surprising twist: a stampede of elephants, moving south. As the wall of fire encroached, at least a hundred humans ran west to find thousands of Elephants. To continue here, they would risk their young and old to be trampled. But if they stay they will all die in fire. they began to consult an unknown deity: Incense and prayer went out, and apparently an answer was returned; in response to the fire they went and sat in wide circles, and waited anxiously. In there eyes was not hope; but submission. They were to let the fast moving wildfire end them.
@TheGreenerGrey
Judj, Umut, Kos, Sin:
Spears could skewer ordinary Manticores, but not Judj. The Wyrms could tolerate mortal's blows, but not Kos's. Umuut could feel... Fear and angst from the creatures below. Fields of fallen brethren, slain by things they could not perceive. Truly this was a day to be remembered.
Then, seeing as the Wyrms proved ineffective, black flames erupted from a mountain top. Lutune, a great onyx lady clad in armor made of ore and with horns of amethyst, materialised in the flames. "Younglings... You really think you can get away with bullying my people, MY WORLD, into your own control?! I will crush you all!!" She spat the black fire, which was so frigid cold it could kill and destroy with a goddesses power, at Judj and Kos. Then noticed something from the corner of her eye...
She screamed, terror in her voice. "NO!!! I *OWN* THIS LAND, GET BACK!" her voice cracked as she stared off past Judj, Umut and Kos.
A forth player, Sin, had stepped into the battlefield.
@ChelonianCommander @Day @Horicabu @Azathoth
K'nuuk:
Knuuk Bogfellow surfaced. He had landed in what was a mighty lake; once pristine and clear, it now stunk with algae and filth. Around him were massive oaks, a whole forest of nothing else. "Imbalance, my son, let me ask you: Were the Oak powerful for their own efforts for were the
coddled?" K'nuuk spat the word with disdain. Several woman, all young and strangely alluring, observed what was once their watering ground. It could no longer be drank from, not like this. "We shall see: these creatures are lovely, but our little bath will render their water undrinkable, it seems."
These woman would make do or die, thought K'nuuk. It was the only acceptable way. His way. In any case, K'nuuk was now curious, so he stayed near the mortals to observe. K'nuuks 'son', absent mindedly wander off into the forest, leaving the stench of burning acorns where he slithered.
Viridecil:
The humans were... upset, at first. They seemed relunctant to eat what was given to them... but hunger got the better of them, and they ate and found it good. These hunters seemed at ease after this with Viridecil.
But Viridecil's attention was taken by the odd smell of... Burnt Acorns? She saw then their was another being there, who caught the nature goddess's eye. The woman from earlier, Viv, hid and watched them eat longingly. Anger appeared in her eyes, but it was put away quickly. She saw Viridecil, and knew that she too was seen, but didn't seem to want to come out and speak to the goddess in front of the humans.
It was also clear that she was hesitating to do something. Just then, a disturbance was felt... Viv grew weak and toppled to the ground. The humans saw this and shouted and screamed: behind Viridecil was a white blob of animate slime! it had eaten a massive hole through the great Oak tree, which was easily two dozen feet in width. Immediately the humans brandished spears and stone clubs, and charged, enraged. The slime oozed noxious fumes and acid. With what they had, Viridecil know they had little chance of surviving even if the ..."thing" died.
@ChelonianCommander
Azmira:
This place was warm, and peaceful. No disturbance was to be found anywhere. The creatures here called themselves 'Ogres', and would rarely group together for much more then mating and their own childhood. Their was no science nor hope of advancement among them, which put Azmira at ease. But she couldn't stay here forever...
The birds stood still, hiding from a giant only she seemed to be able to see. The flaming behemoth was Komes, searching endlessly with hate in his soul for Azmira, and a club in his hands that was also for Azmira.
Around her was one small tree and endless stone desert. The flock of birds that was Azmira had no reason to be here, why did Komes not realize this? Maybe he was toying with azmira...