September 19th OE 102
Outskirts of the Mystic Forest
Valezun, Crescentia
There was no time for leisurely rest in war, as the second day after the arrival of those transferred to Crescentia, orders were given to deploy to aid in pushing back the Colossi Immortalis and their forces. For Malan M. Arslan and Liana, the two would be sent to the Elven village of Valezun, deep within the Mystic Forest to the east. It was a sprawling forest that surrounded a tranquil lake, and was the territory of the Elven people. Once isolationists who protected their land with magic of nature and that of the spiritual, they were rallied by Heidel two thousand years ago to assist in fighting Colossi Immortalis and the Giants. Their knowledge in geography and natural prana manipulation made them valuable allies.
That said, the elves weren’t their concern in this travel, but rather the Colossi Immortalis hiding within the forest, striking at Crescentia’s supply lines and logistic forces. Malan and Liana would be meeting up with the 6th Regis Knight, Valkyr, who had set up a base of operations near the south side of Valheim Lake. From there they’d be given directions into combing the forest for potential bases of operations of Colossi Immortalis.
There was still some time until they’d arrive though, as the easy part of their journey had ended, and now needed to traverse the awkward jungle terrain, and make their way to where Valkyr was.
Though at the least, looking from outside the forest, perhaps it was a once-in-a-lifetime view before them, greenery as far as the eye could see, massive trees that stood even taller than the machines the two people piloted. While well shaded, countless blue ‘lights’ were scattered throughout the bottom of the forest, providing some illumination at the ground level. Moss-covered rocks, bizarre and dangerous-looking fungi, and the occasional dirt path populated the surface of the green ‘paradise’. In the distance, a singular massive tree, far larger than any of the others was present, its branches and leaves piercing the clouds overhead.
The terrain looked difficult to traverse, though a dirt path, wide enough for the machines to proceed was present, an avenue of approach for the two. One might consider simply flying above to scout for their rendezvous, though it was nigh impossible to see anything within the jungle from above, the leaves providing more than enough cover for anyone within, along with a strange prana-like dust that seemed to tamper with the sensors of machinery.
In the end, the choice was theirs of how they wanted to proceed, though either way, they needed to move forward.
Outskirts of the Mystic Forest
Valezun, Crescentia
There was no time for leisurely rest in war, as the second day after the arrival of those transferred to Crescentia, orders were given to deploy to aid in pushing back the Colossi Immortalis and their forces. For Malan M. Arslan and Liana, the two would be sent to the Elven village of Valezun, deep within the Mystic Forest to the east. It was a sprawling forest that surrounded a tranquil lake, and was the territory of the Elven people. Once isolationists who protected their land with magic of nature and that of the spiritual, they were rallied by Heidel two thousand years ago to assist in fighting Colossi Immortalis and the Giants. Their knowledge in geography and natural prana manipulation made them valuable allies.
That said, the elves weren’t their concern in this travel, but rather the Colossi Immortalis hiding within the forest, striking at Crescentia’s supply lines and logistic forces. Malan and Liana would be meeting up with the 6th Regis Knight, Valkyr, who had set up a base of operations near the south side of Valheim Lake. From there they’d be given directions into combing the forest for potential bases of operations of Colossi Immortalis.
There was still some time until they’d arrive though, as the easy part of their journey had ended, and now needed to traverse the awkward jungle terrain, and make their way to where Valkyr was.
Though at the least, looking from outside the forest, perhaps it was a once-in-a-lifetime view before them, greenery as far as the eye could see, massive trees that stood even taller than the machines the two people piloted. While well shaded, countless blue ‘lights’ were scattered throughout the bottom of the forest, providing some illumination at the ground level. Moss-covered rocks, bizarre and dangerous-looking fungi, and the occasional dirt path populated the surface of the green ‘paradise’. In the distance, a singular massive tree, far larger than any of the others was present, its branches and leaves piercing the clouds overhead.
The terrain looked difficult to traverse, though a dirt path, wide enough for the machines to proceed was present, an avenue of approach for the two. One might consider simply flying above to scout for their rendezvous, though it was nigh impossible to see anything within the jungle from above, the leaves providing more than enough cover for anyone within, along with a strange prana-like dust that seemed to tamper with the sensors of machinery.
In the end, the choice was theirs of how they wanted to proceed, though either way, they needed to move forward.