by Max Barry

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Region: New West Indies

Aszaryin wrote:
    | Second Eaon = Era of Emergence = Age of Revitalization |

      Sounds of old

For as long as they Believed their identity was not alone, even as the band of wondering warriors lead by a warlord would past next to them, spotting in which the noises made and the trails in which they had left behind from their entrance, to them believing to be yet again another animal only one was sent to investigate the intrusion.

A singular Warrior by accounts and by the title he bore of "Asun" Lesser the recent were sent to explore and discover, even as it moved upon them from behind, tripping and falling his weapon falling beyond his grip and right before the back of them with a clang on the surface of the ground, his fate sealed or perhaps not.

As it gazed upon the intrusion and those responsible

    | Second Eaon = Era of Emergence = Age of Revitalization |

By Unintentional or accident their vessel landed on open clearing already marked for someone else, surrounded by forests upon all sides it's clearing large and grand, a group of twenty approached from the borders of the forest onto the clearing to bear witness to a disruption upon their land, neither of their own or of old stories which told the tale of flying birds leaving devastation in their pass.

One by one their purpose abandoned, equipment piled up and left guarded by one as the other approached, talking among themselves in tongue unknown and lost to many but their own awaiting for something to occur, yet should no such things occur they would make it occur as the lead of the group approached, looking at the ground around it for anything it could use.

With Skin of Crimson red and of unfamiliar make it attempted, reaching down beneath it for a stick before tapping the exterior hoping for something to happen as a result

    | Second Eaon = Era of Emergence = Age of Revitalization |

Unbenownest to them their emergence would come as a surprise to the few left to shift through the relics of old and forgotten cousins, a group of three lay witness to their arrival, and so to it their purpose lost the site abandoned for now in hopes for greater treasures and devices of new.

Emerging through the forest towards the place they saw they stood in waiting while one appraoched, bearing a Sigil and banner of unknown make and shape he approached, it's figure stood tall and slender in the gaze of the star above, adorned in cloak and robes concealing much of it reflecting blue, uncertain of intentions or origins stood there awaiting and observing

The Byzantine Expedition carefully heads through the rainforest, nearing the reported location of the spire. As they do, several members of the expedition can't shake the feeling that something is approaching them. Some report hearing footsteps in the wilderness.

Then, a clang. From right behind them. The Byzantines turn around with a start, only to see an literal alien there, his what looked like a spear having fallen from his hands.

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