The Life Forms
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Stammering and blabbering, you see it smile kindly at you. It motions to one of its fellows, and your ship(s) are then surrounded by these powerfully beautiful beings. It motions again to the assemblage. Your Party is then escorted to the center of brigtness that just must be the Gates of Paradise.
It motions once more to its members, and the entire party stops short of this brightness.
It smiles at you benignly and speaks again in an achingly beautiful voice:
I am Azreal of the Spectral Clan Moon-spire. I am a servent of my Creator and a Guardian of this Realm. You seem to have an understanding of this already, so I will not bore you with the details.
This is my Home, and I will ask the High Council for aide if you so need it. Otherwise you will be allowed to enter these halls to rest and recover form your journies. Anything you need can be found here, in limited supply. It is limited only because we can only allow you to stay a short while. You and you race are not ment to be here forever. This is only a passage point to other Realms both great and small.
When you are done we will have the answer from the High Council, and a Dragon will be contacted. You will then be given directions through the Ortis Cloud and its sister Astis Ring. (The Astriod Field)
If there is anything you need, please let us know.
What is your Choice Captian?
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Ask Them for Other Things
Sign The Registry |
Get the directions for the Field.
Ask for Directions |
