ABOUT: This thread may contain statements expressing hostility or ill will towards flights other than plague. These feelings are on the part of the characters in this roleplay in a manner that reflects the lore of the clans and the characters of the dragons, and are not reflective of the attitudes of the actual players and their behaviors in the metagame (such as buying, trading, other mechanics of the game, ect.) Also, please note that all characters interacting in this must live in or be traveling through Plague territory, with the former being preferable.
"TO WAR! TO WAR!"
The Spiral weaves and dives over the bleak expanse of the Abiding Boneyard, driving up dust in his wake and leaving behind a trail of sickly sweet-smelling, rotting petals. The Corruption of Beauty was intent to make this day the beginning of the end of the Askani clan faction known as the Secularists, and any other groups like them. There was no place for their soft-heartedness in the diseased wastes of Plague territory, but Chiru knew there were all too many dragons that survived in this unforgiving place only because of the coddling and misplaced charity of others. Such was not the way of the Plaguebringer. But in this place, beyond the not-entirely-inhospitable borderlands, he might find those willing to take up arms against those that chose to forsake the ways of rot.
"ALL WHO SEEK TO PURGE THIS LAND OF WEAKNESS, TO ME, TO ME! HEAR ME, MY BRETHREN, FOR PLAGUE IS AT A SECRET WAR WITH ITSELF!"
"TO WAR! TO WAR!"
The Spiral weaves and dives over the bleak expanse of the Abiding Boneyard, driving up dust in his wake and leaving behind a trail of sickly sweet-smelling, rotting petals. The Corruption of Beauty was intent to make this day the beginning of the end of the Askani clan faction known as the Secularists, and any other groups like them. There was no place for their soft-heartedness in the diseased wastes of Plague territory, but Chiru knew there were all too many dragons that survived in this unforgiving place only because of the coddling and misplaced charity of others. Such was not the way of the Plaguebringer. But in this place, beyond the not-entirely-inhospitable borderlands, he might find those willing to take up arms against those that chose to forsake the ways of rot.
"ALL WHO SEEK TO PURGE THIS LAND OF WEAKNESS, TO ME, TO ME! HEAR ME, MY BRETHREN, FOR PLAGUE IS AT A SECRET WAR WITH ITSELF!"