tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3808106293896831146.post2264558084402942737..comments2023-08-12T14:18:51.530+01:00Comments on Dungeon Tales: Somewhere in an at-present undisclosed, yet cool and dry location.RoboGeekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00979358871848745259noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3808106293896831146.post-72408499815504793232009-05-07T11:45:00.000+01:002009-05-07T11:45:00.000+01:00Allowing the dizziness to fade, Bodush looks aroun...Allowing the dizziness to fade, Bodush looks around himself. <br />He appears to be at the other end of the valley basin, standing at the ‘beginning’ of the river. He can see, what can only be, the Monastery set into the cliff face. Although Bodush has no interest in architecture, he can guess Eolar’s reaction to it’s magnificence.<br />It stands in the middle of the river that actually starts from the two breathtaking waterfalls either side of the monastery. <br />Many small, grass covered islands break up the river source, each of them with a well maintained copses of Cherry blossom trees on them. It almost seems like an inverse delta.<br />Each island is joined to another by pretty wooden bridges. It is by these islands and bridges that you can get to the Monastery from either bank.<br />A scream pulls Bodush’s thoughts back to the present. By the sound and fury of the distant but enormous Air elemental smashing through scores of the evil War-priests, Bodush realises that he’s late for the assault. Unfortunately not late enough.<br />As he steps toward the first island, he hesitates. Is that crocodile looking at him?Hedzorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03608476268218419081noreply@blogger.com