to the slippery slopes (travel.)

zaled had decided to shift off towards his home, by the first stop being the land of ice, a  land that was  as slippery as it was cold, but nessccary of course. (traveling to land of frost.)

the cold weather greeted the elder man as he came to a stop. barren icy lands between the larger villages one due east, and the other his home. Now to keep moving zaled made haste so to keep out of the fridged country any longer then he needed to.

zaled faced towards the west and towards a slew of mountains and hopefully a warmer country.

(traveling from frost to hot spring)

upon entering the warmer climate, springs a plenty, and warmth with plenty of bathhouses and tourists sites, a simple vacation area. But zaled had to move on,better places to fish for sure. He headed further westward and beyond the sweet area.

(travel from hotspring to rice country.)

at the peak of a hill over looking vast rice fields and grain, Zaled scanned the horizon, for miles many small huts and workers working in the distance. Small clouds were their only salvation of respite. Zaled took a small swing of wine, and smiled softly as he glanced at an unusual scroll of rumored magical proportions. It was said to fufill the desires of hard work and efforts, by substitutingbthe work for one of his secret personal techniques.

hm it should not be that difficult then, i want a place of my own, a place beyond this realm of humane nonsense and bigotry, It was spoken as only a means as a sanctum where i domain. I wished it reforging myself.

he thought as he gripoed the scroll and sighed, the funneling of space time energies formulating around his being, and through the scroll, and here he hoped it was true. A mixture of will and soul.  He unrolled the scroll and glanced at the construct, it was blank filling the  the man with an empty dread, Was it some philosophers joke? But amid his dumbfounded nature the info for his desire formulated with his chakra flaring into the realms beyond the folds of reality. The conjumbled thoughts and dreams mixed as one, folding beyond the chakra and then there was a metaphorical flash of genius. In his minds eye and through each cell he could feel the pull, a slight pull, his chakra as his sensory abilities informed him found something beyond, or perhaps was pulled to something.

ahhh whats this i see. and feel.

The scroll faded away in his palms as it too melded into the chakra and by aspect the concept, and zaled grinned, he knew it worked, and by will he could too allow this to be his home a new found realm as the words formed on his mouth as if natural, it was always there, he just needed to claim it, and own it.

"Arrubboth the realm beyond realms hear me as your heart and core, forge your body and your soul, spread wide through the infinite void. spread beyond the lands barren,  beyond the scapes of reality, to the hall of the chosen, a place within the heart of the desolate lands, and the ruins of  the crackedvpeaks of the verdant lands. The cold steel of the steel empire, all are one under the infinite Azure, where all were there and all is one, but only a safe haven from the void ofvthe empty eternities. Where rests our home of food drink and peace, at thecreception hall where all can see. form and lead me to your  realm."


a commanding formation but in his soul he knew it was done.With that zaled vanished with a flash of gold, Towards a lovely comfy office chair, his gear obviously in tow as well.

-100 AP for teleporting self to Arubboth

(Arriving in rice, and teleportation to Arubboth: Reception hall. exit)


claims: TWC: 463


463 WC going to Timeline splitting
https://www.narutoroleplaygame.com/t48173-timeline-splitting

to total to 1,527/3,750

previous thread for timeline splitting.

https://www.narutoroleplaygame.com/t50235-private-wild-lands-voyager#380819

Approved