{"id":811,"date":"2000-05-25T16:00:41","date_gmt":"2000-05-25T23:00:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.puddleby.com\/lundar\/?p=811"},"modified":"2000-05-25T16:00:41","modified_gmt":"2000-05-25T23:00:41","slug":"the-forest-of-orion","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/puddleby.com\/lundar\/2000\/05\/the-forest-of-orion\/","title":{"rendered":"The Forest of Orion"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\n<font>Day 340, Year 537 of the Ascendancy<\/font><\/p>\n<p>\n<font>On the eve of the 70th day of Autumn, a Chaos<br \/>\nStorm ran rampart through Puddleby. I took refuge in the library, and<br \/>\nwhen I emerged, I learned of the many changes that the 130th Chaos<br \/>\nStorm had brought: new fish in the sea, new beasts on the land, and<br \/>\nmost importantly, new lands to explore. But I am getting ahead of<br \/>\nmyself. It all started when I stepped out of the library on that 70th<br \/>\nday of Autumn&#8230;<\/font><\/p>\n<p>\n<font>The Fen Leogic was setting up an exploration<br \/>\nparty, to see what the latest Chaos Storm had brought. The expedition<br \/>\nwas an utter failure. Our first destination, the Trool Outpost remained<br \/>\nunchanged, the mirror remained impassable, and none of the Trool mines<br \/>\nhad been expanded at all. We all returned to town, and I started doing<br \/>\na little exploring of my own. The first place I thought to check was<br \/>\nthe hut on the grassy island, which had seemed to give a little, before<br \/>\nthe Chaos Storm. Perhaps the Chaos Storm might have torn it open&#8230;<br \/>\nWith such thoughts in my mind, I rented a boat from Captain Barnak, and<br \/>\nset to the sea. That was when I first encountered something that had<br \/>\nbeen previously unknown.<\/font><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><font><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.puddleby.com\/lundar-files\/img\/taesu.gif\" alt=\"The Yae-Su\" width=\"176\"><\/font><\/p>\n<p>\n<font>The strange looking fish, which some have<br \/>\ndescribed as &#8220;being like a Shredder, only larger&#8221;, is the Tae-Su. It is<br \/>\nlightning quick, and deals fairly powerful blows with it&#8217;s mouth, and<br \/>\nserrated fins. The creature made short work of me, and I had to float<br \/>\nthrough the currents of the northern ocean, until a rescue party was<br \/>\nassembled, and I was fished out of the water. The Tae-Su was<br \/>\nvanquished, and I once again set my mind on the task of reaching the<br \/>\ngrassy island.<\/font><\/p>\n<p>\n<font>Finally, after struggling against the currents,<br \/>\nand sweating in the cold winter sun, I reached the grassy isle. Much to<br \/>\nmy dissapointment, the door of the strange hut did <i>not<\/i> give<br \/>\naway, and I slowly trudged back to shore, to my boat, barely<br \/>\nacknowledging the centaur guardian. I would have left the grassy<br \/>\nisland, and that would have been the end of my end of my adventures, if<br \/>\nit had not been for a bunch flowers that caught my attention out of the<br \/>\ncorner of my eye. I slowly looked towards the direction of the bright<br \/>\nflowers, and noticed a gate leading to the east, which I had never seen<br \/>\nbefore. I stepped through, and entered a strange, magical forest filled<br \/>\nwith evergreen trees&#8230;<\/font><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><font><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.puddleby.com\/lundar-files\/img\/orion.gif\" alt=\"Orion's Forest\" width=\"288\"><\/font><\/p>\n<p>\n<font>The humid air about the place like a curtain, yet<br \/>\nit was strangely not uncomfortable. The trees gently rustled, and the<br \/>\nair was filled with the sound of a multitude of insects. Suddenly, the<br \/>\ntranquil atmosphere of the forest was broken by the loud cry &#8220;Hunter!&#8221;<br \/>\nSeemingly in reply, dozens of other voices called forth as well:<br \/>\n&#8220;Hunter, Hunter, Hunter!&#8221;<\/font><\/p>\n<p>\n<font>It was the clan Hunter, and these sons and<br \/>\ndaughters of Orion claimed that they were the first exiles ever to<br \/>\ndiscover this hidden grove, and they had named it(creativly enough)<br \/>\n&#8220;The Forest of Orion&#8221;. I was in no position to argue, and I slowly<br \/>\naccepted that this place was the Forest of Orion. The name was<br \/>\nstrangely fitting. There were many creatures to be hunted in the Forest<br \/>\nof Orion, Giants Vermine, Artak Cougars, Orga, and even a few Trools.<br \/>\nThere were also several varieties of cat which I had never heard of<br \/>\nbefore, including the Rodan Panther; a rather cowardly animal that<br \/>\nflees at the slightest provocation(see a <a href=\"http:\/\/www.puddleby.com\/lundar-files\/files\/panther.sit\">Vision Stone<\/a><br \/>\nof the creature). I explored the grove for hours, but I suspect that<br \/>\nthe forest still hold many secrets. It is up to you to discover these<br \/>\non your own(hope you&#8217;ve enjoyed the slightly-longer-than-usual journal<br \/>\nentry ;).<\/font><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><font><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.puddleby.com\/lundar-files\/img\/path.gif\" alt=\"Isn't this a...?!\" width=\"247\"><\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Day 340, Year 537 of the Ascendancy On the eve of the 70th day of Autumn, a Chaos Storm ran rampart through Puddleby. 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