RE: Sinking Island
04-20-2016, 01:00 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-20-2016, 01:06 AM by Reyweld.)
The birds show you to a large pile of feathers, which you collect. They sing, beckoning you to follow them. Along the way, you collect some long grass to weave with. They show you to an old place, with many green and brown birds flying around nervously. The queen, a large, elf-like girl with tangled hair and brown wings for arms greets you. Her eyes are brown, and flick casually over you.
"Take us to your helicopter, and we will reveal our knowledge of the Orb of the Sun to you. We need only one of your 8 seats, we have our ways."
The grass plays the wind, warning you of the deception of the birds: "nothing but trouble, nothing but trouble."
The birds have no reaction, as if they cannot hear the grass.
"Take us to your helicopter, and we will reveal our knowledge of the Orb of the Sun to you. We need only one of your 8 seats, we have our ways."
The grass plays the wind, warning you of the deception of the birds: "nothing but trouble, nothing but trouble."
The birds have no reaction, as if they cannot hear the grass.
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