The Cusp of Something Great
11-24-2017, 11:14 AM
Amon had left his family after concluding their gathering with the intention of taking one last tour of Boreas before making the choice of where to settle their first kingdom. Hopefully the first of many. Never one to act on impulse, Amon was hesitant to rush into anything. Careful planning was the backbone of any successful endeavor, in his eyes. So he'd travelled north from the Bifrost into Boreas' southern territories. The titan moved with lithe strength through the winter-touched land. Frost had withered its plants and left tender crystals of ice crusting the edges of its streams. Amon was unbothered by the temperature, well protected by his thick coat, but it did leave something to the imagination when it came to assessing the landscape. He could not guess what life might flourish there, except for examining the brown husks left behind. Perhaps he ought to have brought Malleus or Seth along with him for aid, but it was too late for that now. Amon continued his rambling journey, continuing to assess the terrain as he went, only vaguely aware of what or who else might be lurking in the area as well. "Talk" "You" Think |
Amon is prone to foul language, insulting comments, and the occasional act of violence.
His children are welcome in any and all of his threads!
His children are welcome in any and all of his threads!
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