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The Wilderness of Cyphrus is an endless sea of tall grass that rolls just like the oceans themselves. Geysers kiss the sky with their steamy breath, and mysterious craters create microworlds all their own. But above all danger lives here in the tall grass in the form of fierce wild creatures; elegant serpents that swim through the land like whales through the ocean and fierce packs of glassbeaks that hunt in packs which are only kept at bay by fires. Traverse it carefully, with a guide if possible, for those that venture alone endanger themselves in countless ways.
by Vanator on June 14th, 2010, 1:41 pm
Vanator was a bit surprised at the vehemence of Nel's reply, and the sudden pressure of her back against him belied the fear she was grappling with. He carefully slipped his arms around the Konti's waist and clasped his hands over her stomach.
As Vanator directed Zura in a leisurely pattern around the campsite, the Drykas pondered the pirate's question. "Asking one of the horseclan why he liked horses is like asking an Eypharian why he liked having extra arms. You never think to ask why, they have always been a part of you."
The two riders swayed slowly as the Strider made her rounds. Van tried to find words to explain the relationship between Drykas and Striders. "It is said that the Zulrav once raised his voice in song and combined it with Semele's in a spectacular chorus. From that was born a beautiful colt. At the place where that colt first ran, his hooves flattened out the land and grass sprung up, creating the Sea of Grass. From that colt sprang the rest of the Cyphrus Striders – the finest breed of horse to set hoof to earth."
The horseslord tightened his embrace of Nel for a moment as she seemed to teeter a bit. "That stallion, Rakivas, chose a rider, Serifal Drykas. From that time forward, Striders have been choosing Drykas riders. Our Striders are family, for they take us wherever we go, speed us away from harm, and carry us charging to our enemies. They are one with us, and without our horses, we would not be Drykas. Zura is as much my sister as...well...my sisters. That is why I like horses so much." |
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by Limey on May 16th, 2013, 2:13 am
VanatorSkill and Lore RewardsSkills | Lore | Observation 5 | A Strange Sea... Of Water? | Riding 2 | So That's A "Ship", Is It? | Rhetoric 5 | Nel: Part Fish (Apparently) | Investigation 2 | Keeping A Promise | Teaching 3 | Trying New Things (That Scorch Your Throat) | Sword 1 | Of Glassbeaks And Zith | | Nel: Cheerfully Piratical | | Rapier: Skinny Lil' Thing | | Deciding On Terms | | Such An Awkward Weapon... Or Wielder | | The Basics Of Riding | | Lore: The Legend Of Striders |
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