Post by The Prophet on Dec 6, 2005 6:44:21 GMT
* the prophet, who had entruded on a passing freighter from dantooine, has just now found himself on Dagobah, with it's strong connection to the darkside, it would seem very suitable to be the home of his new spire...*
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*the prophet had used the force to sway the judgement of the pilot to take him to dagobah, where he dropped himself off and began to scavenge the planet...*
*the swampy marshes were deathtraps for ships, if they had flown low enough to be caught in the viney top layer of the dense jungle... there were hundreds of ships, as the prophet soon noticed, that were caught in trees, suspended by huge vines, 3 meters in width and several thousand meters long. using the force, he cut these vessels from their cradles and sent them crashing to the floor... after a few days, the vast swampy marsh in the southern hemisphere of Dagobah was piled high with hundreds of ships... it was time for the prophet to go to work...*
*the prophet's powers are stronger on dagobah, and it allows him to make short work of melting down the ships with kinetic heat born through the force... he meticulously melts hundreds of ships down into long, black beams, which he welds together... soon, a Large black spire juts from the top of the trees... it is tall, but uncarved and solid... the prophet then raises his hands and huge holes begin to bore themselves through the tower... making large balconies, windows, and rooms, in the black palace. the spire soon is completed and looks like the last tower that was conjured by a prophet, one that looked similar to this*
*the prophet enters his home and steps onto a circular pannel in the center of the main hall, it is an elevator of sorts which takes him to the towers peak, where he peers over the sea of treetops, and the blackening, lightning torn sky...*
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*the prophet had used the force to sway the judgement of the pilot to take him to dagobah, where he dropped himself off and began to scavenge the planet...*
*the swampy marshes were deathtraps for ships, if they had flown low enough to be caught in the viney top layer of the dense jungle... there were hundreds of ships, as the prophet soon noticed, that were caught in trees, suspended by huge vines, 3 meters in width and several thousand meters long. using the force, he cut these vessels from their cradles and sent them crashing to the floor... after a few days, the vast swampy marsh in the southern hemisphere of Dagobah was piled high with hundreds of ships... it was time for the prophet to go to work...*
*the prophet's powers are stronger on dagobah, and it allows him to make short work of melting down the ships with kinetic heat born through the force... he meticulously melts hundreds of ships down into long, black beams, which he welds together... soon, a Large black spire juts from the top of the trees... it is tall, but uncarved and solid... the prophet then raises his hands and huge holes begin to bore themselves through the tower... making large balconies, windows, and rooms, in the black palace. the spire soon is completed and looks like the last tower that was conjured by a prophet, one that looked similar to this*
*the prophet enters his home and steps onto a circular pannel in the center of the main hall, it is an elevator of sorts which takes him to the towers peak, where he peers over the sea of treetops, and the blackening, lightning torn sky...*