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Vokarius' Strang Travels VI
Vokarius
I came upon a place called Libertas. Never had I seen such a place like this. Now I stand before a watchtower of Adradrome. Who or what are the Adradrome? The fortress before me is massive, with red As I stared at the large fortress before me, I was set upon by a large force of pigmen I barely survived with my life. With the coming of daylight I was hoping I would be safe! The gates of the city of Adradrome were still closed to me. I yelled and shouted. No one came. I decided to explore around the great walls of this city. I found entrance by swimming the bay and entering one of the towers. I entered the city with peaceful intentions, but with my sword close at hand. The city was creepy in how empty it was. I found a ship in the bay being constructed. I decided to make a camp there. The monster attacks outside the city had been brutal. I was concerned about night travel. This city was huge, but still being built. I knew nothing about it. Who lived here? Where were the builders? Mysteries upon mysteries. When the sun rose, I would leave this place and continue my journey. As the sun came up, I left this new city, heading onward. Now I gaze upon a great tree that appears to have builds built into and upon it. I must know more. It will likely be dangerous The great tree is used by someone named Drixyt. I will seek this person out. I did not find the owner, but I found the guest room. The great tree is hollowed out. And huge. It could hold a whole city by itself. Bigger than even the great trees back home. And under the tree, under the water, I found a room of glass. A secret layer? Who knows. No, the glass room is a temple to some god or goddess, unknown. I leave this holy place with a sense of peace. And then I was finally to the village of Libertas. A small village, made of mostly wood and filled with dogs. Literally, there were hounds everywhere. Lots of plots for sell also. Libertas was a quaint town, small, but hopefully growing. I continue on my travels. In the dead of night, I came upon a beautiful garden, with a stone fountain. Surronded by zombies I hid in one of the buildings, protected by the light. Who had built this random structure? And near that beautiful garden, I looked upon a desert and fire. Hellfire and darkness. Fire from the evils of hell it appeared. What was it I looked upon? An undead fortress? I did not know. I had never seen such an odd mixture. Lava, hellstone, and... fields of wheat for miles. What was this place? There had to be a evil portal around here with all of that hellstone. But all of this farming and foodstuff could feed an army. I tried, but I found no hellgate. It would have been nice to been able to tell the others where one was so it could have been closed. I have travelled so far the world is covered in snow and the sea ice. It is cold.