(If you would, please put OOC interactions under spoilers. Makes it easier to keep up with everyone)<br/>Timeline(OOC)<br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">I'll explain how this RP will tie into the Tribes RP in detail in PMs later. For now I'll say this. Thunder Seeker takes place 80 years before the original Vore Tribes. The crew or the crew's descendants from Thunder Seeker will arrive in the original rp by Yggdrasil's request to get the main cast out of a huge conflict they walk into right after leaving the Abyss. In this way we can introduce new people to the original RP, while extending the story into the Yggdric jungle. All we have to do to complete Thunder Seeker, is reach Kaieda in the lands of the High north.</div></div></div><br/>Quest for the Aquiron King (OOC)<br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">The king of the Aquirons can be saved in several ways. 1) He could ask for aid from Ghistra or Zanika(either will cost him something. Money/Treasure from Ghistra, or crops(and I mean A METRIC FUCKTON) for Zanika. Wawashi would be preferable but she's currently an all devouring blood drunk rage bitch from all the blood the Tri life war is dumping into the ocean (which is essentially the sensory parts of her body and seeing as how she continues to rage even in the Original Tribes RP, she's not calming down anytime soon, her people, the Myobi however are likely doing what they can to slow the disease down). <br/>2) He could seek out Wawashi's divine artifact, the staff of Oceans. It's the same staff Torarie used in the Vore Tribes RP, it controls all water and anything that dwells in water, thus would be able to remove the coral disease particles from the kings body so long as it's used by a decent mage or an elder Myobi. With enough focus it can lift an entire ocean right out of orbit and fling it into the void.</div></div></div><br/>[Thava, Flower Dragon; Fey Knight]:<br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">*The gluttonous Hana nuzzled into Spectras body, rolling her rump back into the succubus's hips, and rubbing her head up into her breasts as the tremendous number of shadowy dragoness's within Thava did similarly lewd movements for her within her own assets.* "Mmmh! You'll have to introduce me to my new sisters then Mommy.", *the two heads stated in harmony*, "I'm eager to feel them too, within and around me", *As if on que, an entourage of Spectra's lovers would slip from the shadows, Zaleila Crusvelt for instance, the Krakajin from a particular Mages School, a rotund bee dragoness covered in silky golden hair and black stripes, eagerly embraced Thava. With her appearance, the shadow world solidified into more of a stomach shape, tight and suggestive, probably more sensual for Spectra as well, while the two women squirmed as Zal gobbled Thava up with great pleasure.* "A new Courtesan for our wondrous Queen...mmhmm allow me to show you the court standards." *the bee dragon stated as Thava slipped down into her already well fattened belly, resulting in quite the swell of honey stuffed Jin belly. Moments later, Thavas twin heads sprouted from the base of her own neck, surprising Zal before the two snared her in a lovely kiss, even as Zal continued to try and gobble them down, being the superior glutton she was.*</div></div></div><br/>[Wiska, Red Scaled Catfish; Swamp Shaman]:<br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">*The Catfish lass chuckled at all of Seydons antics and even did the salute for Sin with a charming smile, but decided to hop off of her shark boy with a quick peck to the cheek on the way down stating*, "Might be up for some belly time later Seyo, but I kinda want to examine the area, I'm hoping I can find something I'm familiar with, maybe a patch of swamp near the shores. Why don't you ask if Sin would like some music? I'm sure a nice tune would lift everyone's spirits."<br/><br/>*With that, the tubby catfish lass jogged off into the jungle, staff in hand, her robes and cloak sliding through the thick brush quite easily...though she promptly lept back out with a loud "YEOW! DON'T GO THAT WAY", *she had received several painful cuts, they were not deep but they stung badly, the plants near the camp possessed hidden barbs under their leaves. She told this to Sin in thinking she could use them somehow, perhaps as fencing for the camp.* "I avoid those in my swamp because I know where they are...dah...this will be a painful day I think...", *she memorized the look and color of the agressive plant, then took of the Hana sabers they had left and began to cut a trail through the jungle brush, the slashed branches marking the way through and the way back, for thick branches she used her bone-spear driver for the first hit. It was loud though and quickly attracted the attention of something...strange, even for a swamp shaman.*<br/><br/>*In the thick of the forest, she managed to locate a patch of exposed rock, and a cave that could make for a solid shelter, sheathing the saber on her hip, she readied her staff and bone driver, whatever was inside would be a fastly eaten lunch soon. With a flick of her staff the end lit up and she rushed in, moments later she re emerged with a belly full of racoons by the coon tail sticking out of her lips, a few gulps later and a pat to her inflated middle and she felt quite satisfied with herself giving a big sigh in delight*, "Aaah, well, didn't plan on having anything furry for breakfast, but these little critters hit the spot anywho", *she whispered to herself. However there was something odd about the stone patch when she re emerged, it took her a moment to realize there was a slight fog everywhere, however she felt no moisture in the air, the fog began to thicken rapidly until suddenly everything went white, and she blacked out.*<br/><br/>*Wiska was too far from camp for anyone to hear her staff and driver clatter over the ground, her eyes had glazed over, and her body had gone limp, her dark green swamp cloak and robes would partially hide her but the noise would give her away. But she was out cold. Something had knocked her out, but what?*</div></div></div>