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Creature Type: Water Creature Family: Scorpio Creature Name: Egg |
Gender: Male Rarity: Exclusive Egg is frozen solid! |
Visual Description
An egg with a long segmented tail glowing with light.
Lifestyle
In the most remote parts of Esmelda's oceans, there are deep waters with no current. The area's never truly been explored; after the first pirate ships came there and immediately stalled with the sudden loss of waves, the word spread, and few sea-farers stopped there again. The Eleventh Incarnae chose to rest here, secluded away, and when it started to prepare for its entrance, there was no one to notice the changes. Perhaps that was for the best, as the Eleventh Incarnae's preparations did not go quietly or slowly; once it started, it acted as a force of pure energy, the sea floor itself shifting to make room for the eggs so the Incarna could carefully set into their individual spaces.
The voyage to such a remote place was not easy for those following the Incarnae, but it went quickly. The Libra seemed to feel the barely-controlled energy of the Eleventh Incarnae, and were able to lead them directly to the place where its symbol glowed a dark red. Under the symbol, deep in the still waters, innumerable energetic Scorpio eggs waited, comfortable in the little nooks the Incarna had carved for them. The eggs were reluctant to leave, and the Libra knew better than to try and coax them directly, instead simply talking to them about the world and everything they hadn't seen yet. Eventually, the Scorpio eggs started unhooking their tails from their little nooks and rose to the surface, where they were gathered onto the ships and made the long journey back to Hepasteus.
An egg with a long segmented tail glowing with light.
Lifestyle
In the most remote parts of Esmelda's oceans, there are deep waters with no current. The area's never truly been explored; after the first pirate ships came there and immediately stalled with the sudden loss of waves, the word spread, and few sea-farers stopped there again. The Eleventh Incarnae chose to rest here, secluded away, and when it started to prepare for its entrance, there was no one to notice the changes. Perhaps that was for the best, as the Eleventh Incarnae's preparations did not go quietly or slowly; once it started, it acted as a force of pure energy, the sea floor itself shifting to make room for the eggs so the Incarna could carefully set into their individual spaces.
The voyage to such a remote place was not easy for those following the Incarnae, but it went quickly. The Libra seemed to feel the barely-controlled energy of the Eleventh Incarnae, and were able to lead them directly to the place where its symbol glowed a dark red. Under the symbol, deep in the still waters, innumerable energetic Scorpio eggs waited, comfortable in the little nooks the Incarna had carved for them. The eggs were reluctant to leave, and the Libra knew better than to try and coax them directly, instead simply talking to them about the world and everything they hadn't seen yet. Eventually, the Scorpio eggs started unhooking their tails from their little nooks and rose to the surface, where they were gathered onto the ships and made the long journey back to Hepasteus.
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