Before the Master Ravenwood Tree.
The bright sun shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. The
dark heart of Glomdoring Forest is almost audibly beating in this, its shadowy
centre. Tall, blackened trees surround this clearing, pressing together into an
imposing barrier of rotten vegetation. Moulds and fungi are smeared across the
plants, their pungent stench suffusing the forest. The branches are coated in
dark slime, slick tendrils that hang downwards. Although a variety of trees
might actually grow here, the black tar that coats them renders them
indistinguishable. A thin black mist creeps between the trees, hanging low
across the ground. The floor of the clearing itself is simply bare earth,
cracked and dry. Overshadowing all is the Master Ravenwood Tree itself, jutting
into the sky like a twisted fist. Of the rest of the plant, there is no sign.
The sound of laughing crows echoes down from the treetops, a harsh sound for
the ears below. The atmosphere vibrates with a palatable power. Brennan
Stormcrow paces here, his cadaverous body twitching with sudden jerks. An
animated skeleton stands here with a ghostly outline of a bat around its skull.
An animated skeleton stands here with a ghostly outline of a spider around its
skull. An animated skeleton stands here with a ghostly outline of a beetle
around its skull. An animated skeleton stands here with a ghostly outline of a
wasp around its skull. Casting darkness all around, a shadow totem thrusts up
from the ground, chilling the air. Thousands of small black spiders swarm over
the marble shrine here, burying it in a venomous mass. The Master Ravenwood Tree towers over everything here, pulsing with
immeasurable and dark power.
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help glomdoring

Dark Seneschal: (nobody)
Divine Patron: Shikari, the Predator
Shadow Court: (nobody)
Divine Consulate: Viravain
Ambassador: (nobody)
Minister of Power: (nobody)
Treasurer: (nobody)
Steward: (nobody)
Minister of Trade: (nobody)
Chancellor: (nobody)
Minister of Cultural Affairs: (nobody)
Librarian: (nobody)


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Sprawled across the south-eastern hills, Glomdoring Forest is a blight on the
land. Once called Gloriana Forest, it was a place of light and beauty. Since
the Taint spread across its borders, these dark woods have been home only to
twisted monstrosities and sinister, scheming individuals. Those few who have
been daring enough to venture within its boundaries have bought back tales of
the walking dead, beasts made of the plants and soil, and even stranger
creatures of nightmare. The spirits Crow and Night cast their malignant gaze
over the woodlands, protecting them and acting to spread their influence
across the world.
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cwho
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frown
You crease your brow in a frown.
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(Glomdoring) Shikari says, "Hey! You! Want to be Dark Seneschal?"
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ct me?
(Glomdoring) You say, "Me?"
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(Glomdoring) Shikari says, "Yes, you."
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ct not really
(Glomdoring) You say, "Not really."
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(Glomdoring) Shikari says, "Oh... okay."
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quit
You grow still and begin to silently pray for preservation of your soul while
you are out of the land.
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Lame. It was too short. I miss the days of the Mother Moonhart coming alive and rocking out with Crow and stuff.

Hehehe. I lived it. <3

I can churn out a shortie every once in awhile.

hey! i'll be here! for a long time, or (with the slightest possiblitity) moving back to serenwilde if all the treehuggers leave(that's why the possibility is so slight )

It's a work in progress.

Somehow.. that makes me sad.