RE: Starter RPG - Part 3 - War of the Gods (the war has started)
OoC: Thank you for your kind words.
Cresselia slowly dropped downwards, eventually returning to just above the ground, where she bobbed gently. "Isil mirath...", she spoke in the Old Tongue. Suddenly, from the ground a spear jutted. It moved upwards smoothly, so that a huge block sat beneath it. Then, the block splintered, and by some weird force, arranged themselves so that a temple stood where there had been nothing, fronted by an imposing arch that beckoned inwards. Cresselia floated in.
A seed of doubt was growing in Giratina's mind. But he dismissed it, disgusted with his weakness.