(Just start with your character waking up from being unconscious, as they were turned mortal by the supreme, the supreme speaks to them mentally, her voice will be in cyan.)
Awaken my children!The voice nagging inside of Inera's had(the ice goddess is Inera)
causing her to stir from her slumber"Huh..?" I have grown weary of your arguing, you are now but a mere mortal, I have hidden your powers in orbs of magic in their respective color(white for lightening, green for earth, and frosted white for ice) many challenges await you, now you must all awaken and take your leave!" this snapping Inera to attention, after all one doesn't simply ignore the supreme, looking over to her brother, Grale, shaking him gently to wake him up, encase the supreme wasn't loud enough, after all he was the embodiment of earth, and earth can sleep for eons"Wake up...." Inera being slightly startled by the supremes actions and still trying to use her control over ice to help wake her brother, but merely summoning a few ice crystals no bigger than a ant.
Gandar awoke. Noticing that he could summon no more than little thunder bolts the size of bees. Well, this was annoying. He was quite confused why The Goddess would do such a thing. He had no idea that their arguments would cause The Goddess such anger. Frankly he had his own opinion on the matter but compared to The Goddess all the gods combined were nothing but ants. He wondered what he would have to do to fulfill his power once more.
Inera seeing Gandar "Oh...She got all of us....Mother is being a bit cruel is she not? She has put us all in this conundrum hasn't she? So annoying, but mother is the supreme, and well, we are but ants to her, after all she can just create a new universe on a whim" looking down at the ground"Oh well, we'll just have to manage, I wonder what our first trial will be...." then she simply went back to trying to summon some ice, and failing.
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"I don't know." Gandar said, responding. "It's not likely it's something easy. It may well be something quite difficult. That's something I know about The Goddess. She isn't easy to reason with once you've angered her. Hopefully we can regain what we have lost without too much happening in the world without us."
"I suppose your right, As far as the fate of this planet, I think it'll be fine for a bit without us, I'm sure mother (the supreme is their mother technically) will watch after it, as far as I can tell we're on Grale's nation, we should go to the nearest city, I hear is people are very serious about their religion, maybe they'll recognize him, however knowing mother, she probably wiped their memory so that we would have no advantage" looking some what like this -_-
Grale was slow to wake, his body urged for more sleep. Slowly he became aware of his surrounding of the voices around him. But it was the feeling of the ground beneath him and the smell of the air that fully woke him. these were sense lost to him in his true form. Groggily he propped himself up and searched for the owners of the voices he heard conversing and found his sibling talking. "What happened to me, to us? I remember hearing Her speak to me, but Her words escape me."
In response to Grale "Aparently mother grew tired of our fighting and sentenced us to mortality unless we can complete a quest for her, however we would never of argued in the first place if it wasn't for you!" Looking at Gandar "You and your pompous "I'm the oldest and most superior, my kingdom has the most mortals, I've done the most outrageous task" you're the cause of this!"
(Remember that they were mortal-ized because they argue a lot, so the adventure is really the supremes way of getting them to bond to at least human standards, and to have some entertainment, after all drifting through space for eons is boring)
"Eh. . . " Gandar shrugged her off. "So what. . . I don't rightly care about who's at fault, I'm more looking forward towards remedying this travesty." Gandar responded. "Who cares . . . who cares. Let's get down to business. . We need to find out what's wrong and how to make it right."
"Fine" she said with a drop of venom "The supreme said she had task set out for us, lets go to the nearest village and speak with the natives for information....And we need to change into more....Drab clothes, we're deities, we're supposed to be infinite sources of knowledge, so does anyone else know how to make clothes? Unless mother made us completely mortal, we should know how....."
"I remember. I remember just fine. If anyone asks what I'm wearing though, I guess I could just sell it. It's probably not a good idea to have our apparel for more practical reasons than just blending in though. I mean, we'd be prime targets for bandits."Originally Posted by Greenspheal
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