The area is suddenly blanketed by darkness, which, seeming to have originated from the middle of the area, lasts only a second before vanishing. The Kraata and any other eyes in the area would immediately notice what the shadows have deposited upon the soil.
Four identical Aerial Command Bunkers are positioned several thousand yards away from each other and about the perimeter of the area. In the center, however, stand a most prominent structure; one that might be recognized.
Here stands the 22 story tower Idrisk II. In physical appearance, it appears identical to the original. Complete from its weapons rooms, crystalline structures,support systems, and underground root complex.
Kraata of weather control begin being teleported here in vast numbers, spaced out so that their ranges overlap one another's locations. Clouds blot out the vicious sun and it starts snowing.
The kraata are contacted mentally, if possible, and are hailed in a crude tone. Mind reading is also used.
The area is suddenly blanketed by darkness, which, seeming to have originated from the middle of the area, lasts only a second before vanishing. The Kraata and any other eyes in the area would immediately notice what the shadows have deposited upon the soil.
Four identical Aerial Command Bunkers are positioned several thousand yards away from each other and about the perimeter of the area. In the center, however, stand a most prominent structure; one that might be recognized.
Here stands the 22 story tower Idrisk II. In physical appearance, it appears identical to the original. Complete from its weapons rooms, crystalline structures,support systems, and underground root complex.
A hole in the fog forms, sparing the tower and bunkers the freezing cold and snow. The clouds above remain to obscure the light.
The kraata are contacted mentally, if possible, and are hailed in a crude tone. Mind reading is also used.
"Hail! Who is your lord?"
Antermina. You are of Charix?
"Yes." Another mental message hails the kraata, this one sent by a stronger mind. "Hail agents of Lord Antermina! I am Telk, acting officer in charge of this, the Tower Idrisk. My operations being complete, I saw fit to comply with a worldwide unveiling of Seat of Chagrin military operations. You may inform your Lord that my installation is functional and is working towards the goal of regional dominance. You may feel free to call upon my services if need be."
"Yes." Another mental message hails the kraata, this one sent by a stronger mind. "Hail agents of Lord Antermina! I am Telk, acting officer in charge of this, the Tower Idrisk. My operations being complete, I saw fit to comply with a worldwide unveiling of Seat of Chagrin military operations. You may inform your Lord that my installation is functional and is working towards the goal of regional dominance. You may feel free to call upon my services if need be."
As may you ours. I will relay this information to Makuta Antermina. Antermina is notified of the tower and it's goal.
There is three flashes of light, each a different color. White, light blue, black blue, and a silver flash. There was Asenshalia, the Burning Ice.
Frostina, the Gentle Snow. Crystalia, the Raging Blizard, and Konalia, the Chilling Frost. The Four Frostmaidens. "I'm assuming you still have Pruina Scalprus, Crystalia?" Konalia asked.
"Indeed. The Frost Knife is within my possession. Do you have Gelum Diripiat, the Chilling Rifle?" Konalia nodded. They looked at the other two.
"I have Algor Clipeum, the Ice Shield." Frostina responded, pulling out a snow-flake motif shield.
"I lost the spear. Kolokvar stole it. He stole Pruina Scitis, too."
"Then we had best get it back, soon. But first, figure out why this region is freezing over."
Antermina finds a mental message of four voices, as one.
There is three flashes of light, each a different color. White, light blue, black blue, and a silver flash. There was Asenshalia, the Burning Ice.
Frostina, the Gentle Snow. Crystalia, the Raging Blizard, and Konalia, the Chilling Frost. The Four Frostmaidens. "I'm assuming you still have Pruina Scalprus, Crystalia?" Konalia asked.
"Indeed. The Frost Knife is within my possession. Do you have Gelum Diripiat, the Chilling Rifle?" Konalia nodded. They looked at the other two.
"I have Algor Clipeum, the Ice Shield." Frostina responded, pulling out a snow-flake motif shield.
"I lost the spear. Kolokvar stole it. He stole Pruina Scitis, too."
"Then we had best get it back, soon. But first, figure out why this region is freezing over."
Antermina finds a mental message of four voices, as one.
"What is the meaning of this?"
I was tired of dealing with the hot sun. Who, pray tell, are you?
There is three flashes of light, each a different color. White, light blue, black blue, and a silver flash. There was Asenshalia, the Burning Ice.
Frostina, the Gentle Snow. Crystalia, the Raging Blizard, and Konalia, the Chilling Frost. The Four Frostmaidens. "I'm assuming you still have Pruina Scalprus, Crystalia?" Konalia asked.
"Indeed. The Frost Knife is within my possession. Do you have Gelum Diripiat, the Chilling Rifle?" Konalia nodded. They looked at the other two.
"I have Algor Clipeum, the Ice Shield." Frostina responded, pulling out a snow-flake motif shield.
"I lost the spear. Kolokvar stole it. He stole Pruina Scitis, too."
"Then we had best get it back, soon. But first, figure out why this region is freezing over."
Antermina finds a mental message of four voices, as one.
"What is the meaning of this?"
I was tired of dealing with the hot sun. Who, pray tell, are you?
We are the original four. The keepers of cold. Lords of Winter.
We are the Frostmaidens. Do not attempt to take our roles.
I was tired of dealing with the hot sun. Who, pray tell, are you?
We are the original four. The keepers of cold. Lords of Winter.
We are the Frostmaidens. Do not attempt to take our roles.
I didn't ask what your karzing irrelevant titles where, I asked who you were If you want to be overlords of winter, go play in Ko-Ce-De-Kra. This land is the Brotherhood's.
We are the original four. The keepers of cold. Lords of Winter.
We are the Frostmaidens. Do not attempt to take our roles.
I didn't ask what your karzing irrelevant titles where, I asked who you were If you want to be overlords of winter, go play in Ko-Ce-De-Kra. This land is the Brotherhood's.
A cold laugh permeates. "Dear sister, then what are we?" Two of the voices, deeper than the others, ask in sync.
A quick mental scan would reveal Crystalia and Asenshalia..Not that any scan would note the difference.
I didn't ask what your karzing irrelevant titles where, I asked who you were If you want to be overlords of winter, go play in Ko-Ce-De-Kra. This land is the Brotherhood's.
A cold laugh permeates. "Dear sister, then what are we?" Two of the voices, deeper than the others, ask in sync.
A quick mental scan would reveal Crystalia and Asenshalia..Not that any scan would note the difference.
Good. Antermina relays this turn of events to Charix. Why, precisely, do you care about my kraata's doings?
To cover this world in ice, is our job. Our destiny. Our fate. This world was born in ice, and thus it shall end in ice. Is all 4 of them speaking again.
Good. Antermina relays this turn of events to Charix. Why, precisely, do you care about my kraata's doings?
To cover this world in ice, is our job. Our destiny. Our fate. This world was born in ice, and thus it shall end in ice. Is all 4 of them speaking again.
To cover this world in ice, is our job. Our destiny. Our fate. This world was born in ice, and thus it shall end in ice. Is all 4 of them speaking again.
Well then I'm helping. Aren't I so nice.
You will desist. We will take care of this. It is our destiny.