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I admit I was rather surprised by the theme associated with Air, especially when compared to the behavior of the Mistral. I assumed Air was going to be more of a jovial scene. The other conduits seem to fit with the theme of their factions.
storm that is Rovalamm.
The firmament trembles, lightning tearing across your vision as Keorin falls before the furious
storm that is Rovalamm.
The firmament trembles, lightning tearing across your vision as Shirszae falls before the furious
storm that is Rovalamm.
The firmament trembles, lightning tearing across your vision as Miriew falls before the furious
storm that is Rovalamm.
The city appears to dim momentarily, the trees and gardens swaying in response to a silken whisper
upon a breeze.
The firmament trembles, lightning tearing across your vision as Rhydian falls before the furious
storm that is Rovalamm.
The firmament trembles, lightning tearing across your vision as Miriew falls before the furious
storm that is Rovalamm.
The firmament trembles, lightning tearing across your vision as Kei falls before the furious storm
that is Rovalamm.
The firmament trembles, lightning tearing across your vision as Draqoom falls before the furious
storm that is Rovalamm.
The firmament trembles, lightning tearing across your vision as Draqoom falls before the furious
storm that is Rovalamm.
The firmament trembles, lightning tearing across your vision as Krypton falls before the furious
storm that is Rovalamm.
The firmament trembles, lightning tearing across your vision as Draqoom falls before the furious
storm that is Rovalamm.
Bruyan, the town crier shouts, "Hear ye, hear ye! Stupid Primes unable to kill giant bird! Oh yez!"
Cant really answer for combat. There is a thread with some logs though.
It is, similar to Dragon.
Please make Sculpting "Avalanch" into "Avalanche". That missing E is driving me crazy.
Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
Penwize has cowardly forfeited the challenge to mortal combat issued by Atalkez.
Yeah, unleash it.
When we obtain elemental lord form, it's not really explained exactly ... how we are even able to undergo such a transformation, just that those powers come with our new rank. In comparison, dragonform is explained pretty thoroughly to be a direct result of the dragon soul within us.
How is it exactly that we can transform into an elemental lord, and what does that mean for our ordinary mortal bodies? Is the power ours, or does it belong to the elemental force we've aligned with?
And you won't understand the cause of your grief...
...But you'll always follow the voices beneath.
the tempest that resides within the depths of your soul.
As the earth rises to clad your growing form in a skin of stone, you scream out in triumph, the very
From what I remember of the Cacharann ceremony for Earth, you are eleceted Cacharann by the tribes which confers the will of Garash on you. Then the transformation shows Garash bestowing the gift on you, so I guess this makes sense.
Tecton-Today at 6:17 PM
Game over, Hashan. Shut it down. Mystery solved.
As for the transformation itself:
its unending flame within your mind's eye.
Quelling fear from your heart, you seize at the very heart of the fire, and your world descends
immediately into unbridled agony. Flames explode from your chest, searing and scorching, lashing
violently at the flesh that has become their fuel.
Utterly consumed, your form proves unworthy tinder for the fires of Creation. With your last thought,
you thrust your very soul before the terrible flames, and command their consumption. Life surges to
you in a single instant, the blaze that once destroyed you now seating itself at the centre of your
being.
With a victorious roar, you bellow your triumph into the firmament. A pillar of flame erupts at your
feet and surges forth, searing the ground at your feet. From beneath a vermilion veil, you gaze out
upon the world, and all seems as fuel before you. By the will of Kkractle, Fire is yours to command!
As for releasing:
to the Eternal Fire, the cinders of your previous majesty searing themselves into your skin.
If very much seems to be a forged tether within your soul, a link to that Elemental lord.
For air, they just kind of promote you to Prime Minister and you're given a message that you can now PREVAIL/FORSAKE AIR. There's not much telling you that your very soul is tethered to Whirrh, except when you actually transform. I'm not really sure how that tether got there, what it means, or what relationship that implies to Whirrh.
y can't u just be happy not noing, mmk
'A PRIME HAS SERVED FIRE. AND SO A PRIME WILL BE REWARDED.'
'FIRE LENDS THE PRIME A TITHE OF ITS MIGHT.'
The heat withdraws from your mind, yet with its departure you now feel a great wave of fire coursing through your body. Pulsing, flowing, raging in a rapacious quest to consume, to burn, to scorch, to sear, to BLAZE.
It makes it pretty clear that at least for fire, you've been rewarded with a measure of power by Kkractle for the task you did for him. The power is yours, but it was placed there by the elemental lord, and pretty clearly comes from him.
Really, there's a number of places that the lore could use some beefing up, I think. I'm hoping that at some point, they'll go back and add more of it to the planes themselves, since right now you have to infer a -lot-.