QUOTE(Myrkr @ Aug 13 2008, 04:55 PM) 545393
Post descrips? I wanna see.
Let me see if I still have any... I didn't log it, and it's all cut off from me now:
The distant remnants of the Tower of Light shudder and collapse, the last of the
Observatory falling prey to the winds.
The Celestine Observatory.
A rhythmic thrumming saturates the area, drawing attention to a war shrine of
Terentia nearby. This location is flooded with shallow, crystal clear water. A
framework of melted rods, gears, levers, wheels and brass scaffolding
precariously support a large tubular telescope that rises from just above the
floor, growing fatter as it extends up through the peeling ceiling to the upper
level. The entire room is a matrix of machinery, though much of it has been
melted, broken off, or otherwise falling apart. A system of cog-shaped wheels
have been melted together and to the teeth of the metal rails on the floor that
circle this way and that in a warped, ugly display. Above the telescope's wide,
upper end, a circular skylight is closed, shut against the world. On the curved
inner wall, hangs a painting of Saint Tresalyne. A painting of the Office of the
Ecclesiarch is proudly exhibited on a nearby wall. A sigil in the shape of a
small, rectangular monolith is on the ground.
You see exits leading east and out.
4836h, 4992m, 4992e, 10p exk<>-
In the fitness and exercise room of the seminary.
A rhythmic thrumming saturates the area, drawing attention to a war shrine of
Terentia nearby. This location is flooded with shallow, crystal clear water. The
west wing begins with this training room, once dedicated to physical fitness and
to higher learning. All across the east wall is a large, tattered banner in
burnt silk that reads, "Experience is the best teacher," in scarred and burnt
letters. Aside from the three small wooden chairs, each of which appear
half-burnt and scarred wildly, and canvas mats that have been melted to the
floor, the room is devoid of furnishings. Outside, the pale roses that surround
the building rise up over the windowsill, now brown and brittle, still clinging
to the winds even in death. The stairs leading to the Office of the Ecclesiarch
lie here in ruins, riddled with scorched and burnt marble and debris. A sigil in
the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. An elaborate and
shimmering golden chest rests here, the beatific bust of a fiery-eyed archangel
clutching the open lid. There are 2 old rats here. Tonni Ama'nar'isil, Disciple
of the Exalted is here. He wields a twin dragon tahto staff with both hands.
Ecclesiar Messara is here. Meliana frowns deeply, lines creasing her forehead.
She wields a radiant symbol of love in her left hand and a glowing powerstone in
her right.
You see exits leading north, south (open door), down (closed door), and out.
The chest that shall be known as Pandora's Box:
Brilliant yellow gold flows together to form the seamless frame of this chest,
lining sides of brilliant white wood, lined and swirled with golden knots. Each
of its four sides have been emblazoned with a different symbol - each
referencing one of the four Supernals Methrenton, Raziela, Shakiniel and
Japhiel. The whole of the precious metal frame has been decorated with detailed
etchings of angels and cherubs, each caught in a unique pose, their expressions
enraptured with unbridled bliss.
It weighs about 150 pounds.
It is closed and you can not see inside of it.
Garden of Prayer.
This location is flooded with shallow, crystal clear water. The bright sun
shines down, blanketing you with its life-giving warmth. A once elegant fountain
sits at the centre of this open aired terrace, one layer spilling putrid water
endlessly into the next, wisps of white ash twisting about the soft mist that
hovers in the air above. Pocked and scarred, once carefully placed stones now
litter the ground the ground that encircles the fountain, and four scarred and
burnt stone benches rest at the edge of this small plaza. Behind the benches,
brown and dying plantlife and brittle, dead vegetation litter the edge of the
garden and evoke a sense of foreboding within the courtyard. From within the
dying flora, five pairs of stone columns extend skyward, each pair connected at
its apex by a scarred arch - each column scarred deeply in grooves and pits.
Inside each arch, the vibrant colours of stained glass paint the portraits of
the Holy Supernals, smeared and running as though slowly melting, turning the
celestial depictions into hideous, horrible nightmares A sigil in the shape of a
small, rectangular monolith is on the ground. An imposing sword of radiant white
metal has been driven deep into the ground in a silent statement of intent. A
baby rat timidly moves in the shadows here. A full-grown rat prowls near your
feet. Tonni Ama'nar'isil, Disciple of the Exalted is here. He wields a twin
dragon tahto staff with both hands. Ecclesiar Messara is here. Merciful Judge
Meliana Dekoven, Purity of the Exalted is here. She wields a radiant symbol of
love in her left hand and a glowing powerstone in her right.
You see exits leading west and in.
Inside the Celestines' administration office.
A rhythmic thrumming saturates the area, drawing attention to a war shrine of
Terentia nearby. Deep thick carpet covers the floor in a thick pelt of soft,
deep blue fibres - several places have been eaten away, deep pits littering the
material, accompanied by a thin layer of white ash that clings to both the
carpet and the air around you. Near the door is a tall floor standing vase,
filled with tall, cut flowers - each brown and wilted, bending over as it
struggles for life. The entire north wall, from ceiling to floor, is a mosaic of
coloured glass - depicting in fine detail the Sacrifice of Marilynth during the
Taint Wars. Numerous tall, fat candles in tarnished, ugly brass bases light the
room from different angles. A finely wrought mahogany chair stands here. A
large, darkly stained, hardwood desk rests heavily here. A sigil in the shape of
a small, rectangular monolith is on the ground.
You see a single exit leading out (open door).
On the Path of Righteousness.
A rhythmic thrumming saturates the area, drawing attention to a war shrine of
Terentia nearby. The stars twinkle in the clear night sky. From the steps of the
smoldering administration building to the west is a wide, seamless stone
sidewalk of pock-marked, scarred white marble - wisps of pungent smoke rising
from it. The cold, white stone, once hard and without hue or variation, has been
stained brown in places, accompanied by a thin layer of white ash that is oft
picked up on a foul-smelling breeze, before settling once more. To the south can
be seen a mausoleum, and to the north, magnificent stone structures that reach
for the sky. A sigil in the shape of a small, rectangular monolith is on the
ground.
You see exits leading north, southeast, west, and in (open door).
That was all the ones I got before the whole thing just collapsed.
I wish I wasn't such a forum newb and knew how to do one of the boxes that scrolls within the post. I have a lot of other descs and fun RP stuff recorded.
edit:
One more to add, probably my favorite:
In the antechamber of the Celestine Cloister.
A rhythmic thrumming saturates the area, drawing attention to a war shrine of
Terentia nearby. A strong, pungent odor, like rotting eggs, fills the room, and
browned, rotting flowers adorn the wooden bureau along the wall opposite the
front door. On either side of the long bureau, the wall ends in a door leading
deeper into the building, their frames warped and in some places lightly burned.
In the centre of the antechamber is a wide spiral staircase rising gracefully up
from the floor to the level above, its railing pockmarked and its stairs pitted.
The northeastern door lies shattered and broken, burnt and scarred marble
littering where the wall once stood. A sigil in the shape of a small,
rectangular monolith is on the ground. An enormous chest rests here, constructed
of a sturdy pale wood stained pure ivory.
You see exits leading north (open door), up, and out.
Unfortunately I didn't capture that picture of Saint Tresalyne, I accidentally got the one of the ugly (now destroyed muahahahah) Ecclesiarch office. Which peeves me off quite a bit.
's to them and to the other people who I'm still bound to ask for. 
