Minecraft_King_
Lord of Altera
Dear All, Minecraft_King_ here. As you know I often have town ideas that I never follow through but with my return to Hollowworld I have a new town that I plan to fully and wholeheartedly follow through, so, here goes.
Entmoot
The town will be based around a sacred Entish stone. It will be in the middle of a dense forest or jungle biome. The sacred stone will be in the centre in a type of courtyard and will be surrounded by houses and a huge tree palace at one end. The main material will be wood, logs and stone It will be the Entish capital of Altera. You Do Not Have to Be an Ent to Live Here.
The Sacred Stone of Entmoot (Lore)
Back before the realm of Altera existed the world was inhabited by Ents. Entlings young and Entwives beautiful. There was always an Entish leader who was always crowned on the sacred stone of Entmoot, I was crowned upon this stone over 1,000 human years ago (198 Ent Years) as was my father before me. It was the Ents most sacred and most worshipped object. The Entish leaders lived in the Royal Palace of Entmoot. It is an over 125 block tall tree that is said to be the first tree in all of Altera. So the Ents live contently and peacefully for several hundred years and this was the calm time of the Ents.
As the years went by Altera grew more and more populated, towns built and roads paved. Elves, Dwarves, Elementals, Orcs and Humans spread throughout the land. And with the spread the forests thinned and the Ents began to disappear. Entlings stopped springing up and Entwives began to get sick. It got so bad that the First Entish high council meeting in 100 human years had to be held little did we know that this was going to be the final Entish high council meeting ever in Altera. We decided that no action would be taken against the humans.
The following morning there was no more Ents missing but the Sacred Stone of Entmoot was gone. We looked everywhere only to find that it had been taken as building material in a nearby city. I was the one appointed to the task of retrieving the stone. When I entered the city walls there was nobody there, it seemed almost completely deserted. I managed to heave the stone up with my entish arms and I carried it back to Entmoot.
I returned to Entmoot with the sacred stone expecting a heroes welcome. I did not receive one. The town of Entmoot was empty. I searced every cavern of evey house but to no avail. I saw nothing, no life, no happiness. Nothing but empty air on a cold wind. There was a period of profound silence before it struck me. I, Skinbark the Great, am the last Ent.
I swore then that Entmoot would never fall into ruin. I would not let the Ents die out. I kept Entmoot safe from the comfort of the royal palace. Everyday I though of that moment when I found the stone. I knew it was still sacred, it was the last Entish legacy and it would forever be kept safe.
Entmoot was eventually found by the peoples of Altera and was reinhabited and remains so to this day.
Feedback greatly Welcomed and Appreciated.
Entmoot
The town will be based around a sacred Entish stone. It will be in the middle of a dense forest or jungle biome. The sacred stone will be in the centre in a type of courtyard and will be surrounded by houses and a huge tree palace at one end. The main material will be wood, logs and stone It will be the Entish capital of Altera. You Do Not Have to Be an Ent to Live Here.
The Sacred Stone of Entmoot (Lore)
Back before the realm of Altera existed the world was inhabited by Ents. Entlings young and Entwives beautiful. There was always an Entish leader who was always crowned on the sacred stone of Entmoot, I was crowned upon this stone over 1,000 human years ago (198 Ent Years) as was my father before me. It was the Ents most sacred and most worshipped object. The Entish leaders lived in the Royal Palace of Entmoot. It is an over 125 block tall tree that is said to be the first tree in all of Altera. So the Ents live contently and peacefully for several hundred years and this was the calm time of the Ents.
As the years went by Altera grew more and more populated, towns built and roads paved. Elves, Dwarves, Elementals, Orcs and Humans spread throughout the land. And with the spread the forests thinned and the Ents began to disappear. Entlings stopped springing up and Entwives began to get sick. It got so bad that the First Entish high council meeting in 100 human years had to be held little did we know that this was going to be the final Entish high council meeting ever in Altera. We decided that no action would be taken against the humans.
The following morning there was no more Ents missing but the Sacred Stone of Entmoot was gone. We looked everywhere only to find that it had been taken as building material in a nearby city. I was the one appointed to the task of retrieving the stone. When I entered the city walls there was nobody there, it seemed almost completely deserted. I managed to heave the stone up with my entish arms and I carried it back to Entmoot.
I returned to Entmoot with the sacred stone expecting a heroes welcome. I did not receive one. The town of Entmoot was empty. I searced every cavern of evey house but to no avail. I saw nothing, no life, no happiness. Nothing but empty air on a cold wind. There was a period of profound silence before it struck me. I, Skinbark the Great, am the last Ent.
I swore then that Entmoot would never fall into ruin. I would not let the Ents die out. I kept Entmoot safe from the comfort of the royal palace. Everyday I though of that moment when I found the stone. I knew it was still sacred, it was the last Entish legacy and it would forever be kept safe.
Entmoot was eventually found by the peoples of Altera and was reinhabited and remains so to this day.
Feedback greatly Welcomed and Appreciated.
