by Max Barry

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Region: The Hole To Hide In

Athejia wrote:RP: Enchanted

The Athejians would wave their farewells to their previous escorts before following Doroko. Catarina would look between Luna and Marina, they didn't say a word yet they all knew what each was thinking. The presence of these so-called gods would warrant a thorough investigation of the country and even perhaps an appearance by the Seraphim herself when they finally delivered their reports. They all rolled their eyes, it would mean that it would be quite some time before they could go home. Catarina would reluctantly urge her steed forward.

Catarina: "Carry on Doroko, and we shall follow."

Dōrōko: "Very well then, lets go there. Before we go though, i must say one thing before you meet my brother. You must be given permission to speak before talking, as he will talk first."

Dōrōko guided them to the Shaman-King's Horde, almost 3km long and at least 1km in width, the Horde was the biggest in history, amassing not just 1 family clan but the entire 6 Tribes of the Že Clan. The Horde was surrounded by 50m long Sauropods, Pareiasaurians, Ox, Triceratopsids and Livestock all following the trail of Dzē men, women and children. Most sauropods were seen carrying the disasembled and quite light tents of the Dzē, just like the past escort had done, except these Sauropods were larger and looked quite different. The trail was guarded by men AND women mounted on either Direhorses, Pareiasaurians or Triceratopsids, all with scaled armor to protect the mounts. The Shaman-King was waiting in a chair right next to a rectangular table with chairs of similar height reserved for each one of the Athejians. Dōrōko would then whisper something in Dzēdīl and leave.

OORP:

((should we take this to one of the 5 IC chats or no?))

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