It was time. The Valley was stirring, her heart pulsing quietly in the shadowed depths - gaining a steady rhythm. Beqanna had been shattered in a whirlwind of raids and depleted magic - but slowly she was growing. The kingdoms were quietly taking stock of their members, creating ties with one another, and shrouding their magical entities with protection and might - and the Valley was no different. With the world quiet, now was the time the fortify lands, strengthen bonds, and rally members.
Eight had recently been raised to King of the Valley, once more. While he and Topsail had no love between them, it was undeniable that the two worked well together - and had a silent companionship about them. Together, they would raise the Valley from her slumbering state, they would harbor the wolf pups safely until the time came again for magic in Beqanna. Eight had been around long enough to know that with vulnerability, came disaster. And so the first step was preparing the army.
Not only did the Valley have her own army, but the soldiers of her allies. No doubt, should war or raid come, they would raise up and take arms with one another - prepared to fight tooth and nail for the bonds they created. With this in mind, Eight struck out to the Chamber.
Careful to not ebb too far into the land uninvited, he called out to the members of the Chamber war ranks- Tendrils of magic reached out to them, eking a pathway to their mind - “There will be a series of lessons and practices in the mock plains. If you so choose to learn and prove your path for your kingdom - meet me there.”
If you want to join in, just reply to Eight’s post in the Mocks. These won’t be full on mock battles, since those take a lot of time and energy - just want to give people an opportunity to learn and practice!
Eight had recently been raised to King of the Valley, once more. While he and Topsail had no love between them, it was undeniable that the two worked well together - and had a silent companionship about them. Together, they would raise the Valley from her slumbering state, they would harbor the wolf pups safely until the time came again for magic in Beqanna. Eight had been around long enough to know that with vulnerability, came disaster. And so the first step was preparing the army.
Not only did the Valley have her own army, but the soldiers of her allies. No doubt, should war or raid come, they would raise up and take arms with one another - prepared to fight tooth and nail for the bonds they created. With this in mind, Eight struck out to the Chamber.
Careful to not ebb too far into the land uninvited, he called out to the members of the Chamber war ranks- Tendrils of magic reached out to them, eking a pathway to their mind - “There will be a series of lessons and practices in the mock plains. If you so choose to learn and prove your path for your kingdom - meet me there.”
If you want to join in, just reply to Eight’s post in the Mocks. These won’t be full on mock battles, since those take a lot of time and energy - just want to give people an opportunity to learn and practice!