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Thaa had been thinking of trying a different kind of tactic with all that had occurred. Truly the achievement of his most noble goal was one not to be delayed but it did seem that so many had such different ideas. In truth Thaa also grew disattached to the western highlands that he had so recently been involved in. After all did he not wish to spread good tidings to all of mortal kind? Of course to seek to aid all of mortal kind was a large task even for a deity so rightly guided. Perhaps now he could simply turn his attention to the eastern highlands, simply split the attention as it were for now. 

In truth there was another facet to his attention that truly did give him pause. Under the guise of what those westerners who so self-deluded themselves and called ‘Sigeran’ they acclaimed him god of undying warriors. It was useful that was of no doubt and it was something that mortal kind seemed to value beyond what services he provided in the afterlife, ungrateful as that seemed to Thaa after all. Regardless to truly become a god in charge of those who cannot die, or rather perhaps those influenced by his deific power to go beyond death and continue in action on Galbar? That did seem to work much better, perhaps not the best situation but it could also serve to aid those who had died, to give them a chance to achieve peace as Thaa most certainly knew many still felt drawn and tied to things left unfinished on Galbar.

But yes, to focus on the east first and through that acquire a more thorough claim to that power of the undead as it may come to be, that would have to be his focus for now. Thaa drew souls close to him, peering into one of the many towers of Aquibeophates as the realm shifted to accommodate the god. The souls of the east, or more precisely formerly of that region in the highlands. Humans were likely the best bet, although others had such interesting qualities to pursue at later dates it seemed that some of the other deities were most preoccupied with these most widely spread bunch. 

It was easy enough to copy the form of a helm that they find familiar, but golden in color and crested with vibrant red threads, better than what they make so that it might enthrall them. It would have to be tough of course, a measure helpful for those wearing the helm as human heads always seemed so fragile, a perspective enhanced by the numbers of dead as a result of a head wound. Additionally of course the initial worry of the death of said individual who so wore the helm and to further secure a broadness of power over undeath and all that is so concerned there to make the wearer undying in the heat of combat. 

Speaking of combat, Thaa conducted death energies to flow into the Helm, its wearer could command such things to make Bale Flame like that breath of the dragons yet to be released to Galbar. A powerful tool in many circumstances he had no doubt they would find it. Additionally a few things of utility, a soul capturing mechanism and one of soul sight, both things he had done or commanded done before of course but in this singular artifact it may prove additionally useful.

Now that such a golden and crested helm was so complete and empowered it just left sending it to Galbar, and making sure it was noticed of course.

Thaa grabbed the helm and drew back a massive arm that comprised many bodies. Death energies swirled around his fist as he prepared his throw, a portal to the North Eastern highlands, a forest of some kind. It mattered not which kind, just that it was something living to make a fuss. He threw.

In a forest far in the Eastern highlands, where even Acadia was a western land, but yet were humans still lived, often murderously against other races. In that forest came a massive explosion of green flame, spiraling into the air and out in the forest, trees died roots intact. Bushes and grasses withered, animals of all kinds ran if could, died where they stood, or sickened slowly after such an exposure if they escaped the initial blast although the effects faded quickly. One could trace it back into the forest, where the corpses of animals and plants alike, centering on a simple rock which a golden helm sat ajar after landing.

Thaa drew his attention away as the portal fully closed, he drew upon his own powers to claim dominion over the undead, he had much more work to do if he was to make the world a better place. Hopefully his little gift might do some good in any case.

[hider=Summary]Thaa is thinking and decides to do something in the eastern highlands and also to get going on that whole undead and undying stuff. He makes a cool helmet and throws in a forest with a bunch of death energies from Aquibeophates, this is not so agreeable to the whole living things in the forest but it is likely to draw attention. Thaa then claims the undead port and plans to make the world a better place as he always does.[/hider]
[hider=MP Summary][color=Fuchsia]Start MP 5 DP 5
-1 MP, 4 DP Golden Crest Helm Artifact
-1 MP Portal to Galbar from Aquibephates
-1 DP Making big bale flame explosion in a forest in the eastern highlands
-3 MP Claim Undead Portfolio
End MP 0 DP 0[/color][/hider]