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Welcome to the Town of Yonder!
The Town of Yonder is a wind settlement located at the southern region of the Reedcliff Ascent, where the Zephyr Steppes meet the Ascent. Series of bridges connect each cliff face together as several homes have been carved and built straight onto the cliff itself all winding upwards to the top of the cliffs.
Thanks to the clan leader's lightning background, he has connected the entire clan to a complex power grid that supplies energy to cable cars and other devices all throughout the clan.
(I'll fix up this thread with fancy graphics later I wanted to put down a cleaner and more organized thread for now)
Continuation of this RP thread
OOC Thread
Current Participants:
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strawberrium @
snoopsnip @
zeppy
Welcome to the Town of Yonder!
The Town of Yonder is a wind settlement located at the southern region of the Reedcliff Ascent, where the Zephyr Steppes meet the Ascent. Series of bridges connect each cliff face together as several homes have been carved and built straight onto the cliff itself all winding upwards to the top of the cliffs.
Thanks to the clan leader's lightning background, he has connected the entire clan to a complex power grid that supplies energy to cable cars and other devices all throughout the clan.
(I'll fix up this thread with fancy graphics later I wanted to put down a cleaner and more organized thread for now)
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colm
Elmendion does as he plans. Although, he wanders through the city late into the night. His lively mind grows distracted with all of the sights and sounds around him. Airships, trolleys, shops, and smells, Elmendion is overwhelmed in a wonderful way. He purchases a parcel of toasted sugar walnuts and a few other miscellaneous trinkets for some of his friends back home before finding a lodge for the night.
As promised, the Skydancer writes to
Nicholas as soon as he is able that night. He pays for it to be sent directly with magic, and there is a response for him within moments. The prince plans to make his trip as quickly as possible in order to meet with Ranceto. He should be in the Plateaus by the morning.
Satisfied and full of a long-awaited hope, Elmendion sleeps the best that he ever has in his life that night. He wakes full of familiar optimism and joy as he packs his things and makes his way towards where he knows Nicholas will arrive into Yonder.
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colm
Elmendion does as he plans. Although, he wanders through the city late into the night. His lively mind grows distracted with all of the sights and sounds around him. Airships, trolleys, shops, and smells, Elmendion is overwhelmed in a wonderful way. He purchases a parcel of toasted sugar walnuts and a few other miscellaneous trinkets for some of his friends back home before finding a lodge for the night.
As promised, the Skydancer writes to
Nicholas as soon as he is able that night. He pays for it to be sent directly with magic, and there is a response for him within moments. The prince plans to make his trip as quickly as possible in order to meet with Ranceto. He should be in the Plateaus by the morning.
Satisfied and full of a long-awaited hope, Elmendion sleeps the best that he ever has in his life that night. He wakes full of familiar optimism and joy as he packs his things and makes his way towards where he knows Nicholas will arrive into Yonder.
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The gentle chimes and moaning horns coming from the morning airships bounced off the walls of the ascent. Dragons of all shapes and sized buzzed around every inch of the cliffs, some even taking off into the air to make their own commute.
Hollering and reverberating chatter rose up from sprawling tents built straight onto the cliff faces, some vendors even proclaiming their wares from balloons gliding through the winding canyons as Elmendion made his way through town.
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The gentle chimes and moaning horns coming from the morning airships bounced off the walls of the ascent. Dragons of all shapes and sized buzzed around every inch of the cliffs, some even taking off into the air to make their own commute.
Hollering and reverberating chatter rose up from sprawling tents built straight onto the cliff faces, some vendors even proclaiming their wares from balloons gliding through the winding canyons as Elmendion made his way through town.
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Elmendion watches the morning arrive at Yonder in genuine delight. He closes his eyes and listens to the horns and whistles as they harmonize. The breeze is humid and light over the morning dew. The Skydancer opens his eyes as a shadow covers over the trolleys. Through the clouds sails a massive Imperial Dragon with shimmering red scales and golden accents. Powerful fire magic hums in his veins as he drifts into Yonder with regality. The Skydancer greets him with a bow.
"Milord, Nicholas."
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Upon landing and hearing the address, the Imperial smiles kindly and bumps Elmendion's nose with his own in a friendly greeting.
"Elmendion," Nicholas replies. In comparison to his elegant appearance, the Imperial's voice is very gentle. Nicholas is a kindhearted creature. He is reasonable and intelligent despite his younger age, but he will not tolerate injustice. "While I've settled on you calling me your lord I still see no need for bowing to me."
"Of course, sir," Elmendion chuckles as he sits back on his haunches. The Skydance continues talking with his prince, explaining the tale of how all of this has come to the way it has.
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Elmendion watches the morning arrive at Yonder in genuine delight. He closes his eyes and listens to the horns and whistles as they harmonize. The breeze is humid and light over the morning dew. The Skydancer opens his eyes as a shadow covers over the trolleys. Through the clouds sails a massive Imperial Dragon with shimmering red scales and golden accents. Powerful fire magic hums in his veins as he drifts into Yonder with regality. The Skydancer greets him with a bow.
"Milord, Nicholas."
Upon landing and hearing the address, the Imperial smiles kindly and bumps Elmendion's nose with his own in a friendly greeting.
"Elmendion," Nicholas replies. In comparison to his elegant appearance, the Imperial's voice is very gentle. Nicholas is a kindhearted creature. He is reasonable and intelligent despite his younger age, but he will not tolerate injustice. "While I've settled on you calling me your lord I still see no need for bowing to me."
"Of course, sir," Elmendion chuckles as he sits back on his haunches. The Skydance continues talking with his prince, explaining the tale of how all of this has come to the way it has.
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A spiral wound his way through the crowds of dragons to the two waiting below. His hurricane herald shuffled through parchments as they spun down to Elmendion and Nicholas
He pushed up his glasses and bounced up to eye-level with Nicholas
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"You must be our esteemed guests Ranceto sought to meet! He's been very eager ever since last night, wouldn't stop talking about it for hours on end!"
The hurricane herald squinted at the two of them, looked back to its scroll, and nodded at Monsoon
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A spiral wound his way through the crowds of dragons to the two waiting below. His hurricane herald shuffled through parchments as they spun down to Elmendion and Nicholas
He pushed up his glasses and bounced up to eye-level with Nicholas
"You must be our esteemed guests Ranceto sought to meet! He's been very eager ever since last night, wouldn't stop talking about it for hours on end!"
The hurricane herald squinted at the two of them, looked back to its scroll, and nodded at Monsoon
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A witch-y looking Snapper weaves between dragons, quietly asking where the nearest potion or herb shop. She keeps her wings folded, though it was uncomfortable for her to do so. The old snapper gently nudges her familiar along, a Grumbling Goblin. The familiar stumbles about and holds rocks closely to himself. She looks up at signs and sighs. She turns her eyes to the left and spots the very bright red Imperial and colorful Spiral. The Snapper slowly approaches them, trying not to look intimidating. She grins politely.
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A witch-y looking Snapper weaves between dragons, quietly asking where the nearest potion or herb shop. She keeps her wings folded, though it was uncomfortable for her to do so. The old snapper gently nudges her familiar along, a Grumbling Goblin. The familiar stumbles about and holds rocks closely to himself. She looks up at signs and sighs. She turns her eyes to the left and spots the very bright red Imperial and colorful Spiral. The Snapper slowly approaches them, trying not to look intimidating. She grins politely.
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The Imperial watches the new dragon with a calm expression. "I believe that am." He clarifies with a slow blink of his eyes. He gets back up to his feet, rising to his towering height as he shifts his wings to settle between shoulder blades. Nicholas' back legs are slightly crooked. They are mottled with scars and twisted bone, and while he stands a little awkwardly it doesn't subtract from his regality.
Elmendion stands quietly and patiently beside his prince. He listens to the spiral.
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The Imperial watches the new dragon with a calm expression. "I believe that am." He clarifies with a slow blink of his eyes. He gets back up to his feet, rising to his towering height as he shifts his wings to settle between shoulder blades. Nicholas' back legs are slightly crooked. They are mottled with scars and twisted bone, and while he stands a little awkwardly it doesn't subtract from his regality.
Elmendion stands quietly and patiently beside his prince. He listens to the spiral.
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"Wonderful Ranceto eagerly awaits you two at the peak of the cliffs!"
The herald scribbles down something on its scroll and squints at the snapper. Monsoon twirled around himself and uncurled the map hanging from his hips, sprawling it out to the three.
"The trolley straight to city hall is up in town square! Right this way please, mind the crowds..Greenskeepers Gathering is in full swing today!"
Monsoon hopped ahead while his herald patiently escorted the three up the cliffs, curiously twirling around the crumbling goblin on occassion
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"Wonderful Ranceto eagerly awaits you two at the peak of the cliffs!"
The herald scribbles down something on its scroll and squints at the snapper. Monsoon twirled around himself and uncurled the map hanging from his hips, sprawling it out to the three.
"The trolley straight to city hall is up in town square! Right this way please, mind the crowds..Greenskeepers Gathering is in full swing today!"
Monsoon hopped ahead while his herald patiently escorted the three up the cliffs, curiously twirling around the crumbling goblin on occassion
