KatherinWinter said
Liz was walking through the festival when she felt the flowers move in a certain direction. Curious she headed in that direction. She saw a large gathering of people. All of them staring at a golden rose. Seeing Tavon talking to someone she went over to see what was going on. Was he choosing a second champion? She knew some Gods and Goddesses had more then one. She wasn't sure how she felt about the idea. But she was ok with it for the most part. She smiled when Tavon made even more flowers appear around the crowd.
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Vortex said
Haedorman scoffed at the sight, it was pretty to be sure but no where as gorgeous as he his own creation "You were always one to show off weren't you Tavon?" He said which was fairly ironic. Haedorman was silent for a few moments thinking of what to conjure up next for this dammed mortal, then he lazily moved his hands about and the silver tree warped and twisted once more, growing to a great height and when it stopped it was clear what shape it had took, one of a woman who was not at all modestly dressed. That would have been enough for the mortal but Haedorman knew that Tavon would beat him again and so he waved his hands once again. The lady trees leaves rustled to wind which was not there and the trunk ached as though it were falling "Hello Jormen" was the sound that left the tree ladies lips
“How much I would like to be tempted in giving a full display of my power,” Tavon spoke, when in the city the tree sized flowers started to shrink. All he created moments ago disappeared from sight. The large flowers were gone. “We got another problem.”
A ghoul came running towards the group surrounding the fire. But before he could reach them flowers grew out of his mouth. He got devoured by the plants while they used his body and life energy to grow.
All the druids wielding large scythes started to disappear as well, only the ones fighting around the temple remained. Tavon, still in the form of a farmer, started to radiate more and more energy. “such a shame,” he whispered to himself, “I really liked this disguise.”
“Haedorman I end this battle, for I need to aid the other gods in protecting the city.” Tavon then looked at Jormen, still holding the rose he had been given. “If you still wish to trade, find me and give that rose to me.”
He then walked past the killed ghoul to Liz and took her hand. “Come my little champion, we need to protect the people.” And he started to walk, still holding her hand.
And so they both stepped into the stream of ghouls and other monsters that came running towards them from the temple, and while they walked past them, every one of them turned gruesomely into bouquets of flowers.