We Are Our Avatars III (Ended!)
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OoC: Acutally I can't do anything big for a while, plus I'm waiting until Drak, Outis, etc. come back on. This is gonna be an all nighter, probably.
OOC: @ALL G'night. hopefully tomorrow you will all be finished with this silliness and i can invade the ea.....i mean introduce my characters.
anyway, ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzz
@Kirke keep f**king with Korlandril's head. eldar don't like it when they get mindf**ked.
anyway, ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzz
@Kirke keep f**king with Korlandril's head. eldar don't like it when they get mindf**ked.
Because I am at war. My war mask is to protect me and those around me. Only the Exarch can judge whether it is safe to remove. However as a prisoner my shrine will come for me...or a ranger shall come for my way-stone should I die. His body made a mental correlation with his helmet systems as he waited for Tophat to enter Mandiblaster range. "I am a warrior, the Seers see all. Like Isha I am, held by my foes but my shrine will come like Vaul did."
You cannot react faster than light. My attack will be succesful. His head stayed facing Tophat but he spoke aloud again. "We created dimensions. There was no limit to our mastery." From his ruby lenses he still looked at Tophat. I am no barbarian. Fighting will likely result in my own death, which would be irresponsible. I am not granted the same respite in death as you and other creatures. He reached up to his helmet.
You have not the ability. He locked his mind, the nebula of connected thought that orbited his war mask grew dark and disconnected. You have no armour, a Mandiblaster would kill you at this range. He said removing his helmet. Raven black hair fell to the right side of his face and it features gold and green of his armour ran through it. His face was anglular and hawk-like with raised cheek bones, pale skin and pointed ears. He made mental copies of everything from this path, as well as several treasured ones and sealed them in a vault of consiouness and pushed it back past his war mask as a precaution. If he were a Farseer he could obliterate Tophat in an instant but he was not. He spoke aloud now. "You bear no Imperial heraldry. You are an unknown foe, yet a foe nonetheless. I awoke with my war mask on, my squad missing and my armour and weapons ready. I assumed I was at war with whoever was located here." Without a helmet his voice was fair yet his eyes and overall expression was cold and lacked emotion. The rune of the Striking Scorpion was painted in blood on his forehead.
"Seems like you've been through something similar to many people here, welcome to the most random group around. Most people here have been teleported here from different universes."
(To Korlandril: I've done it several times before.)
"Seeing as we are from different dimensions, I would assume that we are not at war."
(To Korlandril: I've done it several times before.)
"Seeing as we are from different dimensions, I would assume that we are not at war."
"Unlikely, yes. Impossible, no. I shall not take your word it, if I hear from the mouth of my Exarch that I am to return to the shrine, to cast aside the war mask of blood and death; then I shall." His mind lit up again as the parts required to function did so in front of the war mask: his cognative ability, ideas, memories of his training with simmered as his body remembered all through perfect muscle rememberance, several shreds of his former life as Korlandril the Artist remained behind the wall of the war mask and occasionally seeped through. "As I said, I am a prisoner. Alaitoc will divine what needs be and I will either be bartered for or recued."
To humans perhaps, but they have little knowledge of their minds. he retorts mentally.
To humans perhaps, but they have little knowledge of their minds. he retorts mentally.
@wacky non no NO, he is human with a dragobns sould, and since he dosnt have wings.. or natural armour... or scales... he is not dragon
"Cogarach is hard at work I see." He mumbles. "I must return to the shrine with my Exarch, I shall wait until he comes. It is unhealthy to wear the war mask for too long."
