He had barely made it through the mouth before the heat hit him. It was like a scorching wall of just pure heat that Söl had never before felt. He kept pushing forward, even if his initial reaction was to take a step backwards. He couldn’t go back, he knew it. Even if the mouth kept itself open the doors before him had closed again and again. The simple way out was to keep going deeper. Söl had to let his eyes adjust to the light. Everything down here was ei...

Dillyweed | Söl / Öte After the claustrophobic cave it was a nice change of pace when the corridor opened up into a big tunnel with bricked walls. They all had taken a break after the tunnel. Reclaiming their calm. Öte and Solas had begun to flirt and be absolutely annoying. But even Öte had a slightly tired gaze as he looked around himself. The tight tunnel had most likely not been too kind on him either. It ha...

AberrantKapro | Gerard  Still disgruntled by Solas’ antics and carelessness, Gerard pushed Söl aside to take the lead. He was relieved that it was just a toad they had encountered just now, as it could’ve easily been something way worse than a grumpy, warty amphibian lurking, but there was no time to truly relax, not yet. The cistern’s exit was just up ahead and Gerard was far beyond over this disgusting, we...

Dillyweed | Söl / Öte The wind was flashing past them, whipping at their manes and hair. Solas was shouting in pure bliss. Öte was not. He was more concentrated on keeping himself upright. He was pressed against Solas and on his ass against the wet ground. Was it made for this? Was this path made specifically to become a slide at some point? The questions entered his head but he wasn’t concentrating on getting ...

AberrantKapro | Gerard The dungeons felt extra treacherous this early morning. The air was thick and humid, and a smell of wet moss combined with some unknown murky smell overwhelmed the party of coursers. The walls were full of condensed water and an assortment of moss and fungi, and the floor was full of water puddles and little critters all over. If they didn't tread carefully, a lot of bugs could be squished und...

After the cave with the pool of water and invertebrates, Söl was quite happy to find himself in a cavern without too much water in it, unlike the cave of desire he had so aptly named the previous cave he explored. It was moist for sure and the fungi loved it. It lined the walls. Every single crevice that it could fill had taken over completely. He kept his distance, he wasn’t afraid of spores. In his notes from his father, mostly held in his head and memory, ...

The bay Courser with the simple dun markings walked through the corridor. It had slowly gone from dirty to soft and squishy. The moisture seemed to almost flow off the wall. The corridor of the dark and moist cave started to fall downwards. It wasn’t steep. The bay Courser could easily walk it down despite the fact that it was a wet, bare mountain under his hooves. He still took it slow. Söl could be careful, despite his curious nature. And a broken leg in a ...