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From: Danton May <coyotedkm@???????.com> Date: Mon, 21 Jul 2003 09:14:21 -0600 Subject: Re: Constellation Wyrm
The following is part of a history I am writing for my campaign setting. It describes the discovery of a unique pholgiston feature called "The Constellation Wyrm." Check it out and let me know what you think, and later I'll email out part two of this section. - The Desert Dog, Coyote Part One The elven nation of Druanallani existed centuries ago, near the beginning of the First Unhuman wars. This elven nation was spread across several lands on several worlds, but they were all within the same star system. The elves called this star system, or crystal sphere, Druanspace, after its sun Druanallis. The elven military forces of Druanspace were strong, but their nation was isolated, far away from the centers of elven power such as Lionheart and Realmspace, on the very fringe of the explored spheres. As the First Unhuman Wars wore on this isolation became their bane, as Draunspace became cut off from the rest of Known Space. Several goblinoid space fleets conquered the explored star systems surrounding it, and laid siege to the pholgiston rivers that connected it with the rest of explored space. This sandwiched Druanspace between the Unhuman forces and the unexplored reaches beyond. A massive series of battles followed, as the Unhumans tried to take over Druanspace and consolidate their power. The Draunallani fought hard, and survived the onslaught, but not without massive casualties. History would have been different, if not for the next wave of goblinoid forces that passed through Druanspace shortly later. They were fleeing as an elven fleet dispatched from Lionheart reconquered the star systems surroundeding Draunspace. The refugee goblinoid forces met little resistance as they passed through Druanspace, for the Druanallani had been weakened too much by the previous fighting. The homelands of the Druanellani were completely razed by the Unhumans, and the few elves who survived fled in spelljammers. These elven refugees were pushed ahead of the goblinoid fleets into unknown space. Ironically, they never knew a massive elven fleet that could have rescued them was behind the new goblinoid invasion, pushing it in their direction as it came to liberate them, and when the fleet from Lionheart reached the lands of the Druanallani they mistakenly beleived that the elven nation had been completely obliterated. The elven refugees of Druanspace fled through the pholgiston and away from all the explored spheres, with the goblinoids hot on their heels. Unaware that elven refugees were being pushed ahead of the goblinoids, the elves from Lionheart broke off their chase, and left the goblinoids to flee into the unexplored reaches beyond. The Unhumans did not break off their chase, however, lusting to take their frustrations out on the helpless refugees before them. Eventually, running low on food and vital supplies, the elven refugees decided to die rather than be captured and tortured or eaten. Coming upon a massive void where the rainbow colored aether of the pholgiston thinned to nothing, with a huge dragon-shaped cloud of pholgiston far away in the distance, they decided to leave the flow and head into the nothingness. They hoped the goblinoids would fear the lack of pholgiston, not wanting to become trapped in it themselves, and so would break off pursuit and leave the elves to float helplessly off into emptiness, where they could die a better death. As the elven refugees approached the void, desperation overtook them, and they prayed to Sylvanus, the diety their nation worshipped, for a miracle. Though in the flow, where dieties supposedly do not extend their power, a miracle happened! The elven refugee ships somehow sped up to a tremendous speed, far surpassing any known spelljamming speed, and raced into the void. They were headed straight for the dragon-shaped cloud of pholgiston that floated far away, eatheral, surrounded by a black emptiness in which none of the rainbow colors of the aether shone. No one knows what happened to the pursuing goblinoids. They either broke of their chase or drifted into the void themselves at far slower speeds, and perished from hunger and lack of air. The elves raced ahead of them, somehow caught in an invisible current of massive velocity, and shot towards the dragon-shaped cloud of pholgiston. As they approached, they discovered that the cloud was massive, holding hundreds and hundreds of crystal spheres inside of it. It seemed completely cut off from the rest of the pholgiston by the massive void around it. As they moved onwards, tiny, far away thread-like rivers of pholgiston could be seen running into the wyrm's tail and out of the rainbow-colored flames that shot from its mouth, spanning the void. The elves found themselves speeding towards the pholgiston 'fire' coming out of the dragon cloud's mouth, and soon entered the aether flames. Once there, a thick river of Pholgiston swept them upwards, towards a crystal sphere that floated in one of the dragon cloud's fangs. As they approached this sphere a stellar dragon flew out of the aether to meet them. _________________________________________________________________ STOP MORE SPAM with the new MSN 8 and get 2 months FREE* http://join.msn.com/?page=features/junkmail
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