erezNES - Waves of Civilization

Will have orders in sometime tonight hopefully. Which means more stories tomorrow and Tuesday.
 
OOC: My village finally emerged ... yeay !
 
The Rise of Xurxu :

It has been years that our men have roamed these lands. Our leader Cuidightheach, have bravely lead us from one place to another, always fighting, always winning. By the Grace of Lord Grar, the supreme Sun God, that we have finally been able to settle down in the land of the prophesy.

The hauls of our previous exploits, mainly the slaves from the Gahariet tribe, proved to be of enormous help with their knowledge in raising crops in the river valleys. Their village stand no more, their men made into free slave labor. Their women are very good concubine for our soldiers. The children were sacrificed at the alters of Grar, to keep his anger at bay.

Grar, the great one, however has spoken again. We need more sacrifices.
 
Oh. Damn. Didn't expect such strong resistance to my conquering.
To Xurxu
From Iberia

We would like to ask for your aid in dispelling the uprising to our self, in return for a pact of alliance.

Accepted.

The Xurxu looks forward to working with the Tricarium.
 
To Xurxu
From Tricarium

We thank you for answering our plea for help.

OOC: Orders in once I get a small clarification from erez, assuming I'm not at school when he replies. Regardless, orders will be within 24 hours from this post.
And bonefang, the correct word is Tricarians in that case, as it is referring to the people ;)
 
OOC: Yeah, I also need confirmation before working on my story arc, to see if the idea is even possible or not.
 
Orders are already in, I'm unfortunately done for now.
 
It involves taking control of the Sun and the Wind and using it against our enemies. But you'll see soon enough.
 
THE PRIEST AND THE PREDICTION

"The waves are still rising," the disappointment hung like a noose around the medium's neck, "You have failed me, and Yakot once again." Queen Dekasu turned her slaying glare away from the liquefying priest and looked out of a nearby arrow-slit in the walls of the Dread Citadel, watching the white-crested waves washed waist-high water within the wharves of Yakot's rebuilt harbor. Her raven-black hair caught the torchlight, and it flashed scarlet, the hidden fire traced to the Unspeakable King himself as she brooded over the might of "Kagaia takruza".

The medium was unable to speak, still fixated with the rage of her glare. He fell to his knees as he made a dismissive gesture, and two of her Tahe begun dragging him out.

"Fisofi..."

"What?" The queen whirled about as the Medium entered his spiritual convulsions, his back nearly breaking as his muscles strained to accept the spirit entering the physical. Will it be the spirit of he Dread Citadel, or something else?

The medium coughed in a deep voice, and the queen gasped. No. It cannot be. It is impossible to channel a Selasi, and if it was, not of that...

"This place is newer than I expected. As well as covered with fewer bloodstains." remarked the medium, clearly channeling the soul of the one and only.

Dekasu prostrated herself, "Great Unspeakable King, you have returned to us for a moment. Shall you offer us your wisdom?"

"HAHAHAHAHA" the booming laughter forced its way out of the medium's spindly body, blood droplets from his aching lungs spewing into the air. "I offer nothing, your highness" he called with his deep, smooth voice, "but instead, I have returned to rule, if but for a day. And you shall command in my name as long as you live."

"It shall be an honor!"

"Know this. Nogaia is being attacked by Kagaia, her son, for she have allowed the Fisofi to thrive on her body. And so Kagaia shall smite the land, and crash his waves into the Fisofi coast even as his wind rapes the Fisofi women.

Unfortunately, true Nagaia like yourself shall also suffer. Except, not quite.

You see, there is one way to survive, and indeed, thrive from this crisis."

"What, my lord?"

"Sacrifice your firstborn son to Kagaia, and listen to my every command carefully. This body will die in less than a day, my apprentice, and until it does you must learn the craft to rule in my stead."

"I shall be your shadow, if you but show me the way. GUARDS! Find my worthless son Karos and bring him to the sacraficial altar!"

"You shall be more, if you but learn. And Guards, bring a fork along with you. I have not tasted the flesh of a long man in far too long."
 
Just so you all know... It's deadline later today...

Oh and Terrance
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OOC: Terrance is from E Asia ? :)
Finally, some one close by ..
 
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