RPG starts...NOW. Remember, you can't make an IC post UNTIL I've made my IC post that is targetted towards you, and only you.
This IC post is directed towards
harry959.
IC:
There is was, just ahead. The great citadel of Atlantis, streets made of pure gold, surrounded completely by the ocean.
Hograth had arrived at the Frozen North using the Chaos Gate. Unfortunately, the Chaos Gate was
too chaotic, and teleported Hograth to the city of Luminni. After spending two days realizing that this not-so-golden city wasn't Atlantis and trying to find his way out, Hograth finally found a ferry that made a stop at Fort Lummenis and then proceeded to Atlantis. He didn't want to take his chances with another Entropic Gate - what if he was *gasp* teleported right into the ocean and drowned??!
Either way, his 10 electrum weren't wasted. The ferry made its way into the Northern Port, the engines shutting down as the ferry came to a halt. The hordes of elementals and creatures on the ferry flooded out, leaving Hograth almost crawling to try to keep up with the crowd. Oh, how humiliating. It seemed like an hour had passed by the time he made it to the pier. A handy-dandy map of Atlantis found its way into the hands of his familiar, Gackor, who was wrapped around his back.
Hograth now had two choices: be hasty and head over to the Nymph's Ruins to investigate, or make his way to the Entropic Camps for a briefing. Or even better: he can be his entropic self and do something completely random.
