Armada Spotted!
 

As various Drows on the northern coast of the old Zormite colony look towards the sea, they catch the first glimpse of the massive armada. Various sentries of the dark elven dash towards their superiors to give complete confirmation on the mere rumors of the armada.

A gentle rain begins to fall on the Zormite Isle, probably caused by the Zormite Sages on the ships.

(The Zormite invasion of the Zormite Isles starts tomorrow, please follow the basic roleplaying rules.)

Edit// B-mode is OPTIONAL. This is not going to be a PK fest.

Hooray!

Dark whisperings...
 

The Drow looked up from the parchment he was reading... Amassed in front of him stood the whole of his followers here to the the surface world they now possessed. High on the mountain north of the castle, he slowly began chanting the ancient phrase inked in as the final entry to the diary he found the pages from.

"Ph-nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu r'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn," he slowly muttered. He said it again, this time in a deeper, darker tone. The people closest to him began almost instinctively repeating his words. "Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn," they growled out, bringing forth more involuntary chanting from the nearest followers. The chant spread forth bringing forth a perceptable growling from the earth.

The waves on the north shore began to swell, whitecaps formed quickly, and huge waves began crashing against the shore. Dark clouds, started gathering, and crashes of lightning shot through the sky. The thunder boomed loudly, and a vortex of winds began to form out in the open sea to the north. The chanting, now audible across the whole island seemed to gain a life of its own, rising and falling. The gutteral sounds echoed off the trees and rocks, giving it all new life and almost calling out to the swirling vortex.

The waves pounded the shores, huge twenty foot high waves engulfed the shores, then slid back into the sea only to be smashed again into the coast. The lightning and thunder exploded again and again. The swirling vortex began to pull water into the air, the waves parting in all directions. The earth itself was being ripped asunder, and something that should not be released from the bowels of the earth was being pulled forth.

A strange, pulpy head broke the waters. The lighning shot through the air and flashed upon a writhing mass of tentacles reaching out from the head, and the grotesque scaled body which supported a set of rudimentary wings. They streched out reaching sixty feet in length, as the creature arched its back and stretched its limbs, enjoying the freedom of the surface. It stood towering a hundred feet tall, its powerful arms crashing down into the water. Its powerful tentacles reached at least ten feet in length, but darted out to unbelievable distances as it began testing the waters around it. The evil god that protected the underwater shrine was now freed. That horrible and grotesque priest bent on murder and destruction looked northward waiting for the coming ships, waited for the easy kills.

The Drow watched from the mountain, as the strange and horrible creature rose from the depths. The chanting grew in volume, almost deafeningly loud cries pierced the night. The keepers of the shrine revealed themselves to the God, and he listened with a growing bloodlust.

If you can summon super god 100 foot bird monsters, we have to get some type or crazy water dragon summon that will kick your summons ass, pokemon style, or thats not fair.

*Throws ball like object* I choose you Nappa! Give 'em hell!!1

Aboard an ornate ship in the Eastern wing of the Armada, a white-cloaked man rose his wizened branch and golden buckler, the dual symbols of his office. In unison, a choir of mages and healers clad in sea-blue and shore-gold follow suit.

"Now, oh Great Ones, we invoke thee! From the depths from whence the Zormite came, from the sun of the sea that spurred life..." the man rose his palm to the sky, a glittering crystal rose into the air. The man rose his voice into a song of spells, woven with the sages aboard the B.R.S. Aquila. The interplay of voice and magic poured into the small gem, and it thrust itself into the sky's dark cloads like a spear of empyrean fire. The jewel exploded like a crystallized star, and it etched a mystic array unto the heavens. From this sacrosanct portal poured forth all the energy of the Zormitian Empire's stronghold in the Old World: the light of the Deep Sun burst through the rain, as if to strike back all but the Zormitian Tribes and the Bellaserans.

For clarification, this is parody.

Good God. Since when can Drow summon Levitian type monsters?

Since they apparently have a larger affinity for water than Zormites >_<

hahahaha WATER DEMON COMING

ahahahahaha

Seriously, the Zormites TAMED and KILLED Krakkens.

Use the Zormite Orb to beat any summon or such they use. On 2K1 I practicly godmodded with that thing.

Well, that isn't a good thing...but still...

Pokemon??
 

I guess im just old school... pokemon for RP, I remember when that stuff hit the shelves, I was to busy messing with my truck moved beyond the cartoons.

Outside of the BOX thinking required.

Kefkin Quoted Kefkin...... pause. Does this mean that he knew what he was doing.... six months ago. Hmmm.

Unpause. I think this is why he rules the kingdom. He knows how to draw out logical RP... instead of using my method of pilot boy fly by the seat, ADHD go gett em F' your mom type apporch to RPing.

F' your mom meaning.... RP v RP to smash RP.

Takes time to build a kingdom, the foundation must be lain, and I think hes using high grade materials to secure it is built correctly.

Well guys, it's clear that the ignorant Drows didn't read the Zormite's history before they burnt it all ;). Seeing how a single Zormite enslaved a Krakken XD

Let them bring on this water creature, it's fun to have a mental picture of d-day happening :). Ships getting raped from left to right and whatnot. We Zormites are masters of the sea, and of the Krakkens.

What I want to know is why the Drow are being so hostile with an enemy they do not know. Were they like 'OMG!!11 ZORMTIES AND BELLASERIANS ARE ATTACKING US. SO LETS ATTACK THEM!'. Granted, they could see that the world is in motion for war, and see this as a Dustarian invasion or something (since the Bellaserian Sigil is similiar to the Dustarian sigil (I think))

(However, it is cool how the Krakken to the south survived, and that's where we're at)

Whats Crackin???
 

Krakkin.. your on crack...

It aint no squid...... its got arms and legs and wings. READ

http://www.eaudrey.com/myth/images/kraken2.jpg

Ladies and gentlemen, the Kraken. Yes, it is a squid.

Do not ever use this metaphor again. It gives us too much insight to your personal life. o.o