Nathrangking

Is there trouble in sharder city? @DramaQueen

I jerk awake. Sweat pours down my face. My soul feels as though it is being flayed by flaming combs. Frigid spears pierce me full of holes and allow all intelligent thought to flow free. A silent scream struggles to escape, but even that cannot form. Steel would be a welcome escape from the plagues which are ripping away my very being. Then there is nothing. Something changes. I can feel the vaguest impression of healing. Agony of a physical kind shoves the emotional pain the slightest measurement and yet it moves ten thousands leagues. Life reignites the cold spark in my eyes. My spirit is still lead, but my heart is no longer stone. Concern floods me and threatens to drown me. All of the strength flees my body. I see Queen and my heart turns to Fox. She gives me will. I am alight with love borrowed and fledgling. "Queen, where is Fox? Is she alright?" My voice lacks power, but it contains all that I have.

It's.... homework. That's it homework. What is the worst thing to say when the last piece of cake mysteriously disappears?

The hall explodes in a wave of white hot sand. Suffocating mountains burst into existence. Snakes and scorpions swarm over this realm. They bite and sting all with venom of the most lethal sort. Predators lunge and tear out flesh as the sand is tainted by blood. The sun beats down and shrivels all mortal flesh. Withering winds fill the air with chocking clouds that blind the eyes and take all air from those who have breath. Mirages assault the mind and the sands offer immortal slumber. II beckons and offers eternal kindness,

If only I had 25 hours a day insted of 24. Time is a huge factor though the King ad I is most splendid! Etcetera Etcetera Etcetera

Good morning all!

Also the general outline that I gave are pretty much what the majority of the response was anyway.

The details are less important than the end result I think.

I thought so anyway. It was a good way to pick me!

He has class!!

In general terms he allayed a certain concern of mine and confirmed that things on his side of things are going well.

I have had the opportunity to communicate with Brandon via reddit messaging concerning an area of mutual interest. He messaged me back last night.

You read correctly. I have been in communication with Brandon.

Well. I received a message from Brandon himself.

The wood of the hall becomes the waves of the ocean. Storm winds create a hurricane. Violent waves crash. Angry fists consume all. Burning bolts of lightning strike icy waves. Steam flies skyward swirling as a maelstrom. Wall after wall fall crushing all that sits beneath it. Booming cannons of thunder roar. Stinging rain pours from on high. Endless seas rage.

The twisting passageways explode into shadow around James. Everything becomes a void. Then sounds and light as a modern city bursts from the darkness. Bright blinding beams fill the air with light. The deafening sounds of screaming and vehicles tear through the air. Millions mill around going to locations known only to them. A full moon rises up over the metropolis. Silver light is drowned out.

I am indeed. The person below me loves to read the Saturday morning comics in the paper.

The room is gone in the blink of an eye. It is now a distant peak covered in Ice and snow. A frozen tundra extends as far as the eye can see. Biting winds fly freely. Ice and snow are piled up all around. Voices whisper dirges of spirits long gone by. Night is falling and all warmth flees. Blinding sheets of frost descend rapidly.

Thankfully yes. The person below me is an avatar the last airbender superfan.

I was having a meh September. For reasons I sent Brandon a Reddit message on Sunday. This morning I woke up to find a response to my message which really picked me up!!

Mita stops in place and turns. His face is blank. Every emotion is gone. He seems to collect himself as he takes in a deep breath. When he speaks his voice is gentle as a slight breeze on a warm day. "I have no doubt that you are as powerful as she thinks that you are. You would not be here otherwise. Surprised you may be, but do not let that blind you. The necklace bears our family sigil. Death cannot touch you. It names you friend and ally. My mother will teach you. She will protect you and then she will ask you to remake the mindscapes. She will ask you to fight alongside us as we push back those who have escaped and return them to their prison. Finally, she will ask you to help deliver vengeance on the betrayer who let the gates open. It will not be an easy thing. There have been said terrible things about me. Know this I care about mortal beings. I even loved one once." Suddenly, his eyes go wide and he turns. With a wave of his hand he shifts the whole of hallway. They appear before a door of exotic wood. It is worn and slightly splintered. It opens with a thought to reveal a well lit suite of rooms can be seen through the doorway. Exotic woods and marbles make up much of the furniture that can be seen within. Mita stands aside "Here are your apartments. Food and drink are inside. If there is anything that you need call my name and I shall come. I will come get you when my mother is ready for you. Try not to wander around hungry things roam the halls." He blushes slightly and walks away into the gloom. @Negative_Null

"You can't afford to be flippant or star struck. Do you know what it is that my mother gave you? Do you know the threat that we all face?" He stops again and turns his voice deathly quiet. "Did you even think to ask her what she intends to do?" I wake as a powerful stench hits my nose. My screams of agony continue unabated as I struggle to break the bonds that tie me down.

Mita leans against one of the walls and takes her in. "Mother chose you as the heir? The gatekeeper and the huntress have an heir. Well I never thought that she would replace them. The gates have fallen and she calls on a mortal. Well things just get more and more interesting. I can always tell when someone is new to immortality. Let me give you a hint. Don't trust strange wine and avoid wars of divinity you'll live longer." He pushes off of the wall and continues down the warmly lit passage whose shadows hide shattered stone and rotted woods.

Mita strides forward quickly with his back straight and his shoulders squared. He does not slow down nor does he look behind him to make sure that Vapor is following him. A plain doorway in the wall carves itself out of the wall in an instant as he approaches. Several moments after it vanishes. Mita finally stops and turns toward Vapor. "What earned you the honor of visiting my mother's realm?"