Tapestry contest/Beauty

Item: Tapestry  Type: Tapestries  Org: Public  Designer: Niina
Commodities: cloth 200 rope 70 greentint 20 bluetint 13 yellowtint 10 redtint 10 goldtint 10
purpletint 5
Mortal Reviews: Allowed
Space: 25%  Furniture Type: Wall Furnishings
Outdoors: No  Container: No  Can Have Lock: No
IMPORTANT: The main noun MUST use one of these: TAPESTRY
Appearance:
a silvery tapestry of the Basin of Life
Dropped:
A neatly rolled up tapestry of silvery green lies here.
Examined:
This intricately woven tapestry boasts the colour green, its silvery
threads depicting a detailed map of the Basin of Life. Massive pines
litter the Northern Mountains, becoming denser at their base, and
snow-frosted forests cover the Northern part of the map almost entirely,
leaving no trace of Alabaster road. Mother Moon hangs in the northeast,
Her rays lightly touching the northern landscape. A port city shimmers
in moonlight at the edge of the sea, its spiralling streets barely
visible for the dense forestal overgrowth. White birch trunks rise from
the centre of the city, encircling a radiant pool of writhing moonfire.
Gentle blues and whites flow beautifully though the depiction of the
Inner Sea and to the east, a city of massive crystal spires looms into
the firmament. Crystalline reflections glint and sparkle brightly in all
directions, father Sun shining powerfully through the heavy, frosted
cloud cover. Heavy snowflakes glint with power as they flit down through
the sky, a magical array of rainbows catching the light flutters
throughout the sky, and a thick, sparkling giant beanstalk soars into
the firmament, forming curling tendrils beneath the spires providing
support as it climbs. Sunlight shines broadly through parting clouds in
a clear blue sky over a scene of crumbled ruins further south, the
silvery rays focused on what once was a massive pillar in the centre of
the overgrown city. Wilderness has overtaken the city walls, saplings
litter the street corners and sprout wildly from massive cracks that
have all but levelled the steps around the crumbled central pillar.
Eagles soar above the ruined city, and rabbits and squirrels chitter
along the leaf-covered roads. Vines strangle every structure, slowly
tearing apart the stone and shingle, bringing the ruins back to the
earth. A charred wasteland marks the southwest, a square rubble of stone
lies in the centre of this once grand city, smouldering lava still
churning through the barren streets. The surrounding structures are all
enveloped in writhing vines, thorns digging into the charred stone,
ripping it slowly to pieces. Massive oak trees erupt from the city's
centre square, the roots extending over a churning pit, slowly closing
the ground to seal the once-powerful rupture. Forests dense of ash and
rowan trees creep to edges of the ruin, lovely green forests spanning
across the southern portion of the map, a thick grove of flowering
blackthorn mixed with rowan and pine trees centred in the south.
Beautiful ravens circle above the high treetops of pine, Father Sun
peeks from the southwestern edge of the map, His rays touching the
landscape below, and the reign of true forest is evident throughout the
land.
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