Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150208032025/@comment-26245872-20150209052434

(Forgot to reply as Gereon. XD)

Gereon's acting was perfect. He really seemed like a Maormer who just woke up after a long night of parties.

"Even if I did intend on hurting someone, I'm pretty sure you could all escape from me. I'm not exactly hard to avoid at the moment."

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Viene shook her head.

"I knew he existed, but I have never seen him before the day he died."

She sighed.

"I regret that, but I can't change it."

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Vulcan heard the prayers, and decided to deal with them as quickly as possible. So he created a shade of himself, and gave it his Hammer. The Shade reappeared at the top of Direnni Tower, and struck an orb with the hammer.

The people who were sick soon noticed they felt stronger and healthier then before. When they went outside, instead of the usual small ash storm, they were greeted by bread falling from the sky. When the bread fell to the ground, it stayed clean. The people would no longer starve or die of illness.

Not far from the place where the refugees were located, walls and towers made of Stone rose from the ground. They surrounded a large fertile area, which was the perfect place for a city to be built for the refugees.

Near the location of the possible city was a mountain with multiple natural hot springs. It was the perfect place for a wedding.