1st Alliance at Forgotten Meadow

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1st Alliance at Forgotten Meadow Jun 2, 2022 19:47:16 GMT -5

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Penny For Your Thoughts? The 1st alliance to post in the Forgotten Meadow will find the discombobulated remains of a rusted cornucopia, scattered across the Meadow. Pieces can be found here and there of weathered brass plates, bolts and corroding gears. Tributes lucky- or persistent- enough to find its core may find a blinking red eye after tearing through cobwebs. Is there some way to turn this thing on?!

While in the Forgotten Meadow, tributes may stop by and pay respects to the remains of the 70th Cornucopia via donation of gold coins. In return, the Cornucopia (played by Sunrise Rainier D2 // [Thundy] ) will respond with a cryptic riddle that describes your fate in the Arena... spooky!!

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d5b sergio quiverus [kap] Retired Staff 6,037 POSTS Pronouns: they/he last seen Jun 23, 2024 19:56:59 GMT -5 trans rights are human rights <3	1st Alliance at Forgotten Meadow Jul 8, 2022 12:52:45 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by d5b sergio quiverus [kap] on Jul 8, 2022 12:52:45 GMT -5 Quinn will ~~toss a coin to the witcher~~ pay respects with 1 gold coin at the cornucopia!
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1st Alliance at Forgotten Meadow Jul 8, 2022 15:35:50 GMT -5

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Post by Sunrise Rainier D2 // [Thundy] on Jul 8, 2022 15:35:50 GMT -5

If this fallen, useless beast is a being that knows anything at all – if it has even a fleeting notion of consciousness, or if it’s even close to pretending – it knows that it is no longer whole, and it never will be again. What is it? Where has it been? What will become of it in the vast everything of the world? This it does not know.

What it does know is this: it can see. It can see everything.

The red eye shudders when the coin is deposited, then blinks once, twice. Then, a flurry, a panic of red, strobing wildly, and then–

It stops. It ponders. It sees.

And then the following words appear, instead of red light, across its iris:

your fate depends upon this, and this alone: find the one who lies to you.