(OOC: Course I had this all typed up at home and forgot it! Oh well...)
Music... that was one of the first things they heard as they got close. It blended sweetly into the sounds of nature, as if celebrating it. The tinkle of metal, the sounds of echoing voices that had no words, only notes contained within.
Around the next bend of trees, they came to a set of gates. The gates were as intricate as iron scroll work, all done in wooden vines that were still living as evidenced by the massive green leaves that were a definite part of the decor. They were massive, but not very defensive, meaning they must have been there for decoration and a marker. With closer notice, a barely distinguishable wall spread out to either side of the gate. Could it enclose the entire village?
Above the gates, in well hidden structures, two figures moved from their watch posts and disappeared into the village. There were strange creatures outside their gates.
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Date: 2009-12-21 07:00 pm (UTC)Music... that was one of the first things they heard as they got close. It blended sweetly into the sounds of nature, as if celebrating it. The tinkle of metal, the sounds of echoing voices that had no words, only notes contained within.
Around the next bend of trees, they came to a set of gates. The gates were as intricate as iron scroll work, all done in wooden vines that were still living as evidenced by the massive green leaves that were a definite part of the decor. They were massive, but not very defensive, meaning they must have been there for decoration and a marker. With closer notice, a barely distinguishable wall spread out to either side of the gate. Could it enclose the entire village?
Above the gates, in well hidden structures, two figures moved from their watch posts and disappeared into the village. There were strange creatures outside their gates.