narbilu

Awesome... I bow for you m'Lord

I think the roofing is absolutely stunning... You are my hero!

I would buy multiples of this one

Wow... nice MOC and the introduction story is original. Success on the rest of the story line.

You are right Milo... thanks

Thanks for all your feedback guys/gals. For now my project will be 2B... unless the outcome will be different before the weekend.

I would buy multiples :)

From the author: I decided to write a story based on the son of Narbilu. The fun part will be that I will let you decide how the story progresses. At the end of every story, I will give you a multiple choice question of what will happen in the next chapter. Apart from any comments on the moc, please help me create a community based story around the son of my sigfig. Thanks. Chapter 0 - Prologue link Chapter 1 – The eagle has landed Nervousness pumped my blood in high speed through my veins, when I climbed on the back of the eagle. Although I couldn´t understand the screeching of the giant bird, it seems it understands my stuttering directions to Nocturnus. I decided to travel to the farthest point of Historica and let fate decide if I travel back through Kaliphlin of Mitgardia, or even both before heading back home. And from the tales told by the bards and elders, Nocturnus is the worst... so it can only become an easier path, when I survive that. My heartbeat slows when we fly over the snow-covered mountains of Mitgardia. Finally I can relax and enjoy the ride. The eagle flies with enormous speed. When I look down the mountains quickly change colour from pale white to monstrous jagged black. The blue streams are gone, transformed into dry beddings or steaming red magma. Nocturnus is more dead than the sandy deserts of Kaliphlin. Death rules here, while death already gave up on the sands. A shiver flows over my skin when the sun disappears behind a purple greyish cloud. The eagle makes a quick decision and leaps into the cloud, high enough to reach the sunshine again. For a brief moment we enjoy the warmth before she dives back into the depth, landing on the top of a rock. Her wings and head bow forward, so I can hop of. Before I can say anything, the creature disappears back into the darkened sky. With solid rock under my feet, I figured that this is probably the safest spot that I will find for some time. So I sit down and eat some rations. With only half a backpack filled with the most necessary stuff, I should search the area for some berries or drinkable fluids. My stomach keeps making noise, but I have to be provident with whatever I have, until I find a source of income or at least find out what I can eat around here. In a few leaps I jump down to the foot of the rock. All of a sudden I hear a cry for help. From behind something that could go for a bush, I witness a vague silhouette of a person hanging from a tree. I try to sneak closer. Dangling caught in a booby-trap, appears to be a woman with some sort of insect mutation, I have never seen before. But that will certainly be happening more often. The moment she spotted me she started begging me, to get her out, before her masters of Morrow would find her here. Cautiously I stepped forward, I dropped my duffle bag on the ground and grabbed my axe. Pointing both axe and shield in her direction, just to be certain she won’t be conning me. Underneath her, it seems she almost can’t move and she genuinely is trapped. In her odd eyes, fear overrules every other emotion. My head spins around the area for other irregularities, nothing so far. I draw a circle around the tree, before trying to climb it. Even though it looks easy to master, the strange twigs and structure of the tree makes it impossible to climb. With every attempt, the tree shifts into a different shape. I have to figure out another way to get her out of her restrains. The axe is the next best option. A wide swing with controlled anger plants the blade deep into a branch. Greenish bloodlike fluids seep along the clod iron. Instantly the tree stops moving, making it possible to crawl up the branch. I remove the chains and the woman drops on the rocky soil underneath her. Quickly I return with my feet on solid ground, again taking in battle position. When the woman gets out of her restrains, she sits down on a rock, inviting me over. I do so. Her name is Nidalee. We talked for a while... The tale continues soon, you can decide their fate: What should Bran and his companion do next, search for: 1) Food 2) Shelter What creature will slow their progress: A) Burrowing B) Flying

Wow... he really looks like a hero. Epic. Nice use of foilage.

Best treehouse I've ever seen... wow, stunning!

Let us search, judge and condemn the one traitor, not all elves are responsible

Creepy tree, love it... may borrow the technique for some Nocturnus builds

Very nice snot build!

That's some awesome foilage... I would buy it

wow... that's a lot of skeletons

WHOHOOOOO HE's back! And with what? What a great builds... nothing but stunning

Godspeed... all the best, stay safe and come back in one piece. On the looks of it, we all look forward on a safe return whenever, but hopefully soon enough.

Thanks for the lead... I just placed the order. Will be a nice X-Mas present for myself

Wow... a nice start. I would recommand buying both the MMV and the Mill. When you are ready for MOCing, join the GoH (especially Avalonia). Welcome to Eurobricks

Welcome to Eurobricks... but most of all welcome to Avalonia, Andreas!

Stunning... U R an inspiration

What a great backstory and detail on your country... proud to be a fellow Avalonian Welcome to GoH and godspeed on your MOCs

First of all, what a fantastic build! I will join men, at least, I will be the diplomat between elves and dwarves...

Two more days to vote... Mitgardia 6 - Nocturnus 19 Helping out 19,5 - Attacked 5,5

Wow like it a lot... apart from the ocean, it gives me a Minas Tirith feel. Love the combination of brick colour use. Well done!