The black hair woman looked down at the fighting within the coliseum. Her gaze was blank as he looked at those who fought for the entertainment of others and those who fought for their Glory. "Could my King be among these fighters, my love?" Her question went to the ruhk around her. She knew it was time to start selecting her King so their paths would lead her to find the answers she truly desired, her husband. Yes, she wanted him back but was smart enough to know any means she had to do so currently was not going to be her husband in full. So far now it was time to seek her King as all Magi must do. "Arise Asmoday, and show me those who have true strength!"
As she hovered over the coliseum she pointed her staff at the arena ground finding it funny how they built a pit of fighting on top where this dungeon of all waited. The area began to shake violently, at first the people assumed it was due to one of the fighters within the ring, but now it was the dungeon slowly rising. People soon understood that this was not the cause of the fight ongoing, but something more. Perhaps another Terrorist attack? Many thought so as they fled from the viewing section.
From the sands, the structure started to raise as the magic barrier began to pulse resisting the entry of an object trying to push through. Feeling the pushback Ren groaned in annoyance. Her morning sky eyes narrowed as he lowered her other hand focusing her will upon the Dungeon. It will rise, nothing would prevent her from the path she had chosen.
The barrier flickered as it became visible and the faint outline of the powerful shield began to show in full as the magic arced around the building that pushed harder to raise through. Soon a loud audible pop echoed throughout Reim's lands as the force of the barrier break blew all around the area down, even Ren struggled to maintain her flight from above. At last, the Dungeon came into focus as the tower rose to its full height. Now all there was left to do was see those who would enter!
The Building fit the look of Reim well, almost as if the Dungeon had unknowingly influenced the Design of the country. The Structure had two sections of Stairs that wrapped around the entrance building leading to seats to watch those who dared enter through the Gate. Once the Building game to rest and the sand finished falling from the building a bright light emitted from the top of the building as a message entered the minds of all within the Country.
"Warriors, Fighters, Men, and Women of Strength and Power. Come to me, enter the Gates and test yourself against others within this lands. Prove yourself the Strongest and claim my blessing! You have two days to prepare. Only those who can pass my test may enter. "
As soon as it had come, it had gone the light vanished and Ren oddly looked amused. She decided to stick around and see who would enter and who would survive.
The Gates to the Dungeon Opened and a black-haired man in a white robe exited the dungeon In his hands he held a sign-in sheet, taking names of those who would enter.
OOC: Disclaimer, this is a DEATH ENABLED THREAD. PvP and PvE aspects will take place. The Dungeon is open to all PC and NPC within Reim. Enter at your own risk.
As she hovered over the coliseum she pointed her staff at the arena ground finding it funny how they built a pit of fighting on top where this dungeon of all waited. The area began to shake violently, at first the people assumed it was due to one of the fighters within the ring, but now it was the dungeon slowly rising. People soon understood that this was not the cause of the fight ongoing, but something more. Perhaps another Terrorist attack? Many thought so as they fled from the viewing section.
From the sands, the structure started to raise as the magic barrier began to pulse resisting the entry of an object trying to push through. Feeling the pushback Ren groaned in annoyance. Her morning sky eyes narrowed as he lowered her other hand focusing her will upon the Dungeon. It will rise, nothing would prevent her from the path she had chosen.
The barrier flickered as it became visible and the faint outline of the powerful shield began to show in full as the magic arced around the building that pushed harder to raise through. Soon a loud audible pop echoed throughout Reim's lands as the force of the barrier break blew all around the area down, even Ren struggled to maintain her flight from above. At last, the Dungeon came into focus as the tower rose to its full height. Now all there was left to do was see those who would enter!
Structure
The Building fit the look of Reim well, almost as if the Dungeon had unknowingly influenced the Design of the country. The Structure had two sections of Stairs that wrapped around the entrance building leading to seats to watch those who dared enter through the Gate. Once the Building game to rest and the sand finished falling from the building a bright light emitted from the top of the building as a message entered the minds of all within the Country.
"Warriors, Fighters, Men, and Women of Strength and Power. Come to me, enter the Gates and test yourself against others within this lands. Prove yourself the Strongest and claim my blessing! You have two days to prepare. Only those who can pass my test may enter. "
As soon as it had come, it had gone the light vanished and Ren oddly looked amused. She decided to stick around and see who would enter and who would survive.
The Gates to the Dungeon Opened and a black-haired man in a white robe exited the dungeon In his hands he held a sign-in sheet, taking names of those who would enter.
The Gate
~Description of the Entrance~
Two large wooden carved doors with a small fragile man in white robes who takes the names of those who dare to enter.
~Description of the Entrance~
Two large wooden carved doors with a small fragile man in white robes who takes the names of those who dare to enter.
OOC: Disclaimer, this is a DEATH ENABLED THREAD. PvP and PvE aspects will take place. The Dungeon is open to all PC and NPC within Reim. Enter at your own risk.