Tomato150
Lord of Altera
It was 7:23 PM, the last straggling souls of Golden Bay wandered to their homes.
It was 7:43, the poorly maintained roof of the inn collapsed in on itself. The entire inn is lit on fire as the dry wood lights on the stoves and ovens set alight to keep it warm.
It was 7:56, the last peasants rush towards the leaving boat, and the last child in the town is loaded onto the ship as it sails away from the now burning town.
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It was a day later the town stopped smoking dark fumes into the air, seen from Wolfstadt to Le Havre.
It was three days when the ground was cool enough to traverse again, the smell fouler than ever smelt before. The stench of charcoal and burnt flesh around the inn enough to make a grown man gag and make his eyes water.
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Golden Bay has fallen.
Four people died in the fires.
@OneRedBlock @Gaby
OOC: The region was sold. I gave you both a chance to do right, but you were both selfish. Enjoy the harvest of your actions.
It was 7:43, the poorly maintained roof of the inn collapsed in on itself. The entire inn is lit on fire as the dry wood lights on the stoves and ovens set alight to keep it warm.
It was 7:56, the last peasants rush towards the leaving boat, and the last child in the town is loaded onto the ship as it sails away from the now burning town.
- - -
It was a day later the town stopped smoking dark fumes into the air, seen from Wolfstadt to Le Havre.
It was three days when the ground was cool enough to traverse again, the smell fouler than ever smelt before. The stench of charcoal and burnt flesh around the inn enough to make a grown man gag and make his eyes water.
- - -
Golden Bay has fallen.
Four people died in the fires.
@OneRedBlock @Gaby
OOC: The region was sold. I gave you both a chance to do right, but you were both selfish. Enjoy the harvest of your actions.
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