Tower Crashers

[BrolyRules]

Following a meeting within the Gutter, a small group of individuals began more frequently roaming the area of the woods near a certain large tower.

 

Small tents and a few supplies began to pile up just outside the goblin's encampment where some forces were readying themselves.

 

"We will drive them back to the Deep Hold, and destroy their tower."

A simple enough sounding task, though the individuals involved knew it was going to be anything but simple.

 

Each of the people had been recruited to march along side the Demon Queen of the Gutter, or as some have come to know her, the Crimson Salamander.

 

Under the guidance of the Demon Queen Lok, her forces began their march to destroy the tower that housed the demonic dragon known as Grisha.

 

Their goal, destroy Grisha's tower and remove from the world a few of Grisha's allies.

 

Date: Saturday June 3rd. 5:30PM EST

[Fortune]

"The chase is far skewed."
"Asena's tail is nipped at."

The Melodian Sanctuary calls upon wolves who know the dire need for Balance. A music initiates the movement of rag-tag group. The airy song of the pan flute and a woman's hum join in duality. Fast-paced cascades of scales and an intense arpeggios are joined with moments of melodic motifs. Magic of the muse flows through the atmosphere, converging chaotic percussion and familiar melodies.

The Rhythm of Changes plays to rhythmic patter and the discordant beat of the Survivor and Devourer's unending chase.

"In the name of PRESERVATION."
"We bring RUIN!"

Objective: Join the Gutter to complete a rag-tag raiding party.

[ValroseEmpire]

To intrude...Upon ME?


The Dragon Spire soon is surrounded in an aura of death, causing those who'd dare get too close suffer sickness should they be too weak willed to resist the oppressive force emitting from the Dark Dragon that rested at the very top.

"If it is conflict you seek- then it is conflict you will receive."

"There will be no end once you've begun until you are devoured whole."

"There will be no Victory...no escape..."

"Prepare your men well, you face A child of Felfyraxes. You will know fear before the end."

Howls of demons could be heard surrounding the tower in preparation of defense. The forces of The Deep, moved forward.

[Galion]

In the wake of Jörmungandr's Feast, pacts are set to be fulfilled. A group, small yet grand in their service to Gluttony sets out from fortress nearby.

Gluttony is absent from their ranks, yet in his place stands his knife and Champion with her tainted, cursed blade at hand.

"How wonderful is it? They march against you my friend!

You stood resolute for him. Now we shall for you. Thus begins a new tale of strife to be woven, another in which they will see that there is not even an inch to be given, and only their lives to be taken.

The Grand Guignol comes for the bloodshed that awaits."

Alongside the forces of the wyrm, Grisha, does the coven advance. Here they come in the name of Gluttony, for all the fun in the world is his to consume.

The challenge ahead will be anything but simple.