Location: Manadar Rane Impact Crater
Planet: Unknown
Star: Main Sequence Star
Time: Noon
Weather: Clear and cool, a slight western wind blows east.
The Location where the final battle between Fury and Kanitah took place, the crater formed by the arrival of the Fireen left has since filled with scummy green water and formed a small pond. The dustbowl left behind by the explosive entrance has since regrown, and even the trees broken in the bout have been retaken by nature and grown back into fresh young trees. The stump where Kanitah had sat is now covered in creepers and moss, the flat top of the stump has been cleared of growth.
Short grasses cover the ground, save near the outside rim of the crater, where heavier stones prevented the early regrowth of grass. Near the southside of the crater lies a spot of unsettled earth in a small rectangle about the length of a grown man. Once more the man sits atop the stump, idly scraping away at animal hide with a sharpened stone.
The universe was seemingly deaf to this sad cadaver's existence, though it infinitely fed off of its life's blood. Others had come, beasts of this world. They were drawn to what seemed to be a bright pulsating life-essence, but found only an aggressive source of menace. Left to his own devices, he'd live an eternity in isolation, but it seems that fate constantly draws power to power.
Today marks the end of a five year silence in the un-life of the Hero Wraith, as someone from afar approaches and threatens his solitude.
Planet: Unknown
Star: Main Sequence Star
Time: Noon
Weather: Clear and cool, a slight western wind blows east.
The Location where the final battle between Fury and Kanitah took place, the crater formed by the arrival of the Fireen left has since filled with scummy green water and formed a small pond. The dustbowl left behind by the explosive entrance has since regrown, and even the trees broken in the bout have been retaken by nature and grown back into fresh young trees. The stump where Kanitah had sat is now covered in creepers and moss, the flat top of the stump has been cleared of growth.
Short grasses cover the ground, save near the outside rim of the crater, where heavier stones prevented the early regrowth of grass. Near the southside of the crater lies a spot of unsettled earth in a small rectangle about the length of a grown man. Once more the man sits atop the stump, idly scraping away at animal hide with a sharpened stone.
The universe was seemingly deaf to this sad cadaver's existence, though it infinitely fed off of its life's blood. Others had come, beasts of this world. They were drawn to what seemed to be a bright pulsating life-essence, but found only an aggressive source of menace. Left to his own devices, he'd live an eternity in isolation, but it seems that fate constantly draws power to power.
Today marks the end of a five year silence in the un-life of the Hero Wraith, as someone from afar approaches and threatens his solitude.