We Are Our Avatars VI (Closed for Good)

[Drakmorg]

"Mmm, sorry to hear that." Jessica replied to Lyra, moving her arms up to rest her elbows on the table in front of her. "You and I are lucky enough that we could pass for locals--admittedly locals with strange dress sense--if we cared to, but unfortunately, Xyleena just isn't that lucky. The sad truth of the matter is that its almost unavoidable for her to not be singled out based on her appearance."

 

[FPSfanatic]

"Yeah, I know. Its just, for a while now, I've lived in a universe where its like 'oh hey, you're a black, armored, death metal cover? I'm seven feet tall, slimy, and bright yellow. We should start a band!' Not the whole shes a crime against nature, like the general reaction here. Sooner this job gets done, the better for her."
OoC I've got about 2 posts in me. Mind if we wrap this up?

 

[Drakmorg]

@FPS: Yeah no problem.

"Considering as far as I still hypothesize the 'job' is to end a war, I'd say it's the same case for everyone." Maybe not everyone if I have to do what I think I have to do. Jessica replied to Lyra. "For what it's worth, I feel like I may have misjudged her when we first met."

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Wrazon had simply left the two soldiers once they seemed to be uninterested. He needed a demonstration to show the affects of his magnificent alchemy. Now he was nearing the city, drifting across the ground on his 3 serpentine spine-tails. Rather than get close he pulled his scrying slate out one more and focused its arcane technology on mapping the structure of the distant city.

 

[FPSfanatic]

"oh yeah, shes a real sweetie when shes not hunting. And as for the war, have you settled on a side? Haven't seen enough of Legaia to really make a call, which is frustrating, I'll admit. I just need to finish this job in lakewest, and I'll start the grand tour."

 

[Drakmorg]

"Settled on a side? I'm not picking sides, not if I can help it. Besides, I'm not a soldier. There's not much I could do if I even did pick a side." Not without having to call in some assistance, at least. Jessica replied. "Good luck with your 'grand tour' though."

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

As luck would have it, night was soon approaching. Wrazon needed to reach and enter the city before morning, under the cover of darkness. He could see in the near pitch black as cleary as in day and it would give him the advantage until he could locate a ranking officer.

He checked the slate for the geography once more, a rune now flashing next to the town 'everwood' he had passed through. He knew the soldier would act as good little drones and report the action but the remote town was a nice, remote back-up resevoir of flesh. Flesh that he could meld into Grotesques.

East of there, a differant rune flashed over another location that was outside the borders of th forest. From its population Wrazon could tell that it too had been a victim of violence, more so than Everwood.

He tapped the screen of the the slate and the rune melted into another one, marking it as a place of interest. He then returned the slate to his robes and continued to snake he way south to the city at a suprisingly fast pace.

 

[FPSfanatic]

"fair enough. I probably need to get into the great hunt mindset, maybe listen to dancing blades recording again. Well, I bid thee goodnight, jessica. May you stay safe on the paths ahead." Lyra stood up and left winterhorn, finding Marcus and sleeping at his campsite, too tired to ask questions.

 

[Wackymon]

OoC: Another quick Post.

"Quantum?"
"Yes, Quantum, so much of it it buggered up the Rite of Ashkente, and sent him to another universe."
"How do you send death to another universe by summoning him?"
"He sneezed." Ponder said.
"So you're telling me, that because my port was destroyed at that EXACT moment, things wen't 'Quantum' and caused Grace to go through WITH your... Death."
"Pretty much." Ponder comments.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

OoC: Anyone here?

 

[Kirke]

OoC: @Gear: Here.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Under the cover of night Wrazon had slipped into a city he learned to be named Rockbyrd. He had quickly descended beneath the city before the sun rose and had been busying himself with several experimental concoctions with what ingredients he had with him.

He had decided against poisoning the water supply, not yet at least and prepared a vial of electro-toxins in case he changed his mind.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

OoC: Hey guys.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

OOC: Hello. No GMs I take it?

 

[Gearhead mk2]

OoC: @Ven No GMs.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Wrazon descided it was time to exit his underground lair and slithered through tunnels towards an exit that wasn't conspicuous.

OOC: I take it @Nail or anyone won't be on until later. As in when I'm at work later.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

OoC: Wait... why can't we do stuff without GMs again?

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

OOC: Well its just I don't know what Rockbyrd is like and I don't know of anyoe else who is currently in Rockbyrd.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

@Ven: Rockbyrd is a mining village, which has a large mansion up on the hill (which currently has a hole blown in the front). The people are incredibly poor. There's a few people in Icarus' mansion, but it's timebubbled until @Salty and @Dot get back.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

OOC: Minor retconn. Wrazon is hidden within the twisting tunnels of the mide shaft.