u/Shadrone

A friend and I went through an entire emotional saga in a single CoS session...

I can't get into too much detail, as it'll end up as a huge block of text anyway, but

Let's just say we met a couple of Kendyll kosers that we sorta fended off, then had an adventure and encounter many a character along the way (like an overly feisty Orneep who thought going in a 2v1 was a good idea... it wasn't), as well as achieving feats we thought we couldn't (like killing a Zakaiodrak as an Adharcaiin and a Xenolif respectively), which ultimately ended with us going to Flower Cove, witnessing a Kavouradis, a Noxulumen, Ghartokus, and a Turrim commit mass genocide through out the Cove, leaving nothing but corpses in their wake. Eventually, we saw the same Kendylls from before get cornered by them, and the only thing they managed to do was kill the Ghartokus.

But alas, they died to the Turrim and Noxu, but from their corpses ran out a baby Kendyll, exact palette as one of the two, who then noticed us perched atop the arches of the Cove, and kinda uh, sorta "adopted" the little guy as a result. But... we took our eyes off of the kid for one second and it slipped off the arch, straight down in front of the Turrim... and it died instantly.

...let's just say the attached art (which is something we drew together) was an apt recreation of how we felt at the time. We mourned the child by their remains.

...then we also realized that the Turrim in question was actually the same player as that overly feisty Orneep we killed earlier after we noticed them switch when the server started to empty out.

We felt like we caused a war. A world war. A World War Turrim.

u/Shadrone — 8 days ago