11-02-2007, 01:17 PM
*Peering outside the crafting house, the sun was burning on this morning. You could smell the dew rising from the earth to the sky. It wasn't a dank smell, it was more relieving to Galen that his dream had not been a reality. Though it still stressed his heart and mind to imagine such a possibility.*
*Galen began walking towards the moongate*
*The mages in Britain were said to know how to speak to the spirits in the most professional mannerism. They are famous all over Sosaria. But they are especially known for their demon magic. Even though it is black, they do use it for good only. It is quite rare to find a mage, or even a band of mages using black magic for the prosperity of good.*
*It took Galen nearly 10 mintutes to reach the moongate. It was populated by scared children who dared not peek on the otherside. Then there were the fealess scared children, lying about their ventures beyond the gate, daring the others and calling them chickens for not succeeding. It was funny to Galen watching the young ones play and earn their rank among the village.*
*The moongate, tall ovalish red and void, there it stood. Where it leaded could only be determined by the placement of the individuals mind. Some say you could end up where you wanted to go in your mind, and then there are some that say you go to an eternal limbo if you are not focused right. Galen had no other choice as it would take months to get to Britain without it.*
*The kids were all gasping as they finally got to see another person use the moongate after so long. To them that was 5 minutes. It is a common use, but very well respected. Galen stood infront of the moongate and began focusing his mind to where he wanted to go. The kids were in suspense and some of them got really close to see the workings of the mysterious portal. Galen began walking through the gate, then in a quick moment, POOF, dust flew everywhere and smoke aswell. The moongate made a unique sound that could not be imitated by even the best of performers. The kids cheered, laughed and were shocked once again by its workings.*
(moongate)
Poof.
*Galen reached the Britain moongate in what seemed to take aeons but was merely a second in our world.*
(Galen)
That thing always gives me the creeps. I never know whether I'm thinking only about where I have to go, or the smelly miners in the Minoc mines. Heh, I wouldn't want to be teleported into a pickaxe.
*Galen looked at his surrounding area. There were a couple lumberjacks nearby bringing their loads to the carpenters. There were a few new houses being build near the moongate. A lot of the forests have been destroyed since the last time Galen had been to Britain, but no matter, as the world was full of beautiful landscapes for the eyes to plunder.*
*Walking the road towards the town's entrance, he took note of all the detailed flowerbeds villagers were planting. It boggled Galen's mind as winter would be coming soon. Heading further down the road he saw guards patrolling near the outskirts of the town. He had finally reached his destination. Galen reached the entrance and stopped for just a few moments to be awed by the beautiful details in the structures amongst himself. Gigantic buildings towered over his head, they must have been 5 to 10 village houses high. The bank could be seen all the way from the entrance. You could here the greedy patrons buying and selling trying to scan one another, perhaps even some honest trades, but Galen knew better.
(Continued when I get home from work.)
*Galen began walking towards the moongate*
*The mages in Britain were said to know how to speak to the spirits in the most professional mannerism. They are famous all over Sosaria. But they are especially known for their demon magic. Even though it is black, they do use it for good only. It is quite rare to find a mage, or even a band of mages using black magic for the prosperity of good.*
*It took Galen nearly 10 mintutes to reach the moongate. It was populated by scared children who dared not peek on the otherside. Then there were the fealess scared children, lying about their ventures beyond the gate, daring the others and calling them chickens for not succeeding. It was funny to Galen watching the young ones play and earn their rank among the village.*
*The moongate, tall ovalish red and void, there it stood. Where it leaded could only be determined by the placement of the individuals mind. Some say you could end up where you wanted to go in your mind, and then there are some that say you go to an eternal limbo if you are not focused right. Galen had no other choice as it would take months to get to Britain without it.*
*The kids were all gasping as they finally got to see another person use the moongate after so long. To them that was 5 minutes. It is a common use, but very well respected. Galen stood infront of the moongate and began focusing his mind to where he wanted to go. The kids were in suspense and some of them got really close to see the workings of the mysterious portal. Galen began walking through the gate, then in a quick moment, POOF, dust flew everywhere and smoke aswell. The moongate made a unique sound that could not be imitated by even the best of performers. The kids cheered, laughed and were shocked once again by its workings.*
(moongate)
Poof.
*Galen reached the Britain moongate in what seemed to take aeons but was merely a second in our world.*
(Galen)
That thing always gives me the creeps. I never know whether I'm thinking only about where I have to go, or the smelly miners in the Minoc mines. Heh, I wouldn't want to be teleported into a pickaxe.
*Galen looked at his surrounding area. There were a couple lumberjacks nearby bringing their loads to the carpenters. There were a few new houses being build near the moongate. A lot of the forests have been destroyed since the last time Galen had been to Britain, but no matter, as the world was full of beautiful landscapes for the eyes to plunder.*
*Walking the road towards the town's entrance, he took note of all the detailed flowerbeds villagers were planting. It boggled Galen's mind as winter would be coming soon. Heading further down the road he saw guards patrolling near the outskirts of the town. He had finally reached his destination. Galen reached the entrance and stopped for just a few moments to be awed by the beautiful details in the structures amongst himself. Gigantic buildings towered over his head, they must have been 5 to 10 village houses high. The bank could be seen all the way from the entrance. You could here the greedy patrons buying and selling trying to scan one another, perhaps even some honest trades, but Galen knew better.
(Continued when I get home from work.)