"Sorry, I'm only really good at using others mana, but that venye lass gave me a bit ago, and it tasted really nice too" (this was obviously an attempt to find someone else who shared her peculiar opinion)
"Sorry sweetie, I think you're the only one who eats it." Duality shrugs, his skin now a very light purple, and his voice taking on a notably feminine tone. "As long as you like it, who cares what others think, right?"
Duality stretches a bit, looking around at the group. "Well this is nice. I haven't had a chance to meet you all yet. Some of you are cute. Not you bones, you're revealing too much." Duality winks. "I'm Chaos. I'm sure you met my brother, Solace. He gets to have all the fun. Duality seems to think I'm 'brash', or something like that. Oh! We're holding our sword! Do we get to kill stuff?!" Duality's eyes flash with an almost visible bloodlust.
'Dickheads. Hell, who's that scythe-wielder guy anyway?' He silently thought.
"Fine. I-I'm off to a s-swamp to g-get some mana. Th-think I saw it s-somewhere around t-there b-efore." With his last drops of mana, he teleported himself to a swamp a bit far south from their position. His beastly thrall was still obediently following the pyromancer.
He then reappeared on a muddy ground and bucked to all four. His grey hoodie and jeans were also flecked by the mud. His eyesockets then glowed with purple light.
'Sigh....' He finally stood up and saw a small river not far from his position, then teleported again to the edge of that river, this time his eyesockets glowed with blue light.
'Finally I can see clearly, again. Alright, where are they now? Probably there.' With his vision restored to normal, he then teleported to a cliff of a mountain and saw his group before below. Then he teleported again silently behind them.
"Ehem, hello~?" Asked him playfully to the scythe-wielder via telepathy, from behind.
Duality watches the skeleton blink away, and feels another voice in his head, this one unfamiliar to him. With Chaos still in control, he turns around, his skin glowing a little brighter purple as he faces the skeleton. "Whoa, this is weird," Chaos thinks back, trying to communicate telepathically "Usually I just have the other 2 in our head. Less skin means more strange, I suppose."
While the others seemed distracted or at the very least like they weren't paying attention, Galloran pulls out a small vial containing a glistening black liquid, making sure it hadn't been damaged in the process of the teleportation, before discreetly putting it away, looking around to make sure no one had seen as they walk.
Randex stepped into the cave. "This cave will lead into a huge cavern in the cavern is the village. This village was created during the invasion of an ancient race called the Forgotten."
-Venye
Venye went in after Randex, stalagmites and stalactites were everywhere the group had to walk in a single file line.
Sometimes you have to be quick, but sometimes you can't. This is one of those moments where you have to be careful in your steps.
The conversation with the twin before could be called 'annoying' to him due to their twinned nature. Adding by the condition where he was currently walking in, it turned out to be only increasing his annoyance even more.
'Hmmph...' Sighed him inwardly.
'What a bunch of crap. This world will certainly lost and I don't know what to do aside from just following this ragtag folk. At least I did convince Hanhla to be a better person a little bit. Always nice to have a memory-reading ability when someone is unconscious.' Contemplated the skeleton wizard.
'Better to have friends rather than enemies. Almost everyone knows it, unless you're a certain dragon-planeswalker who's hellbent to regain his godlike power back of course. And damn, that meeting with him was rather okay to be said, although his power was pretty fu*king immense.' He shuddered to think about it again.
'Still, just another jerk, but with a tremendous amount of powers and potentials.'
Then he tripped over a stalagmite and almost fell to the ground due to the cave's rather dim lighting from the pyromancer girl's fiery hand. One of many reasons why he hated walking.
"Could someone give me a little bit of lighting, please?" Said him while he pulled a large wooden stick from his zipped hoodie he took from outside before. His beastly summon was currently obediently following him from behind.
OOC: Is anyone (except the threadmaster) even still do this stuff?
Galloran glances back behind him at Yas-Naja. "What do you need a light for? You don't even have eyes, or any flesh at all for that matter. You're just dead, not even a scrap of flesh."
OOC: That'd be my guess, people busy during the week.
"Make sure you don't point that torch at me," Randex called from the front the group came around a bend entering a vast cavern several yards away were destroyed buildings. Several buildings were on fire. No sign of people fighting up ahead. It must have happened a few hours ago Randex concluded.
"I doubt there's survivors. Damn vampires likely looted the place. Probably even burned it down." Regardless, Galloran steps ahead of the others and begins searching through the wreckage.
Duality chuckles a bit and nods. "Yeah that's one way of putting it. When you have 3 people in your head, things can get a bit hectic. I always wondered if it's because of what happened with my parents before I was born. Guess there's no real way to know."
He absentmindedly touches the crystal under his shirt, gazing off, his eyes distant. "There's something comforting in knowing I'm never alone, even when no one is around. But sometimes I miss people. Real, physically present people. And Chaos always wants blood, and Solace always wants to learn. I guess they were borne of me trying to cope with my past, forged from my hatred and understanding alike."
Duality smiles softly as he snaps back to reality. "I'm just glad to be helping people with something. Makes me feel useful again."
After thanked himself to Duality, he then tried to answer Galloran's question.
"Actually..."
Then interrupted by Randex as he about to answer the question.
"Well..."
Then interrupted again by the twin.
"Fine." Annoyed to hell and ignored, he then just sat alone in a on a rather large rock. His torch laid besides him.
"Guess only us who understand each other eh? Should we help them?"
His beastly undead summon only stared him in silence with its purply glowing eyesockets.
"Whatever. Let's just help them."
With a flash, he reapperead again in a fallen building that was rather large for a standard human being.
"Hmm..." Looking around, he found nothing that resembled any living being. But still he continued his search for any survivor, or something that could awake his interest.
As they had begin to search the village, Hanhla had weaved another beautiful Phoenix out of fire and cast it upwards to start searching for survivors.
Landing itself in Hanhla's shoulder, she said glancing over to Sans "He looks concerned, well however much a skeleton can. I should probably talk to him at some point". But after going over their current situation she decided to leave it until later. "Right, off you go" nugging the Phoenix off her shoulder. It spread its wings and took to the sky's again as Hanhla continued to lift debris with remarkable strength for a person of her stature.
The time wears on, and Duality eventually sits in a mostly unscathed chair he found in one of the ruined houses, resting his blade beside him.
"I don't think there's anything here guys." He calls to the rest of the group. His skin begins to glow a faint blue as he shifts in the chair, taking in every detail of the surrounding town.
Randex had made his way to a chapel looking building made out of stone mainly. The door had been smashed opened. He stepped inside to be greeted by a death magic. Purple death energy was shot toward him. Quickly concentrating he formed blue energy around his fingers and shot it at the incoming spell. Both spells connected and died into nothing.
Randex then noticed what tried to attack him a Forgotten. The Forgotten were a construct race, very ruthless, and wanted Tanitria for thier own. The Forgotten Shaman had two red glowing spheres floating around him traveling in a circle, the Shaman looked like human male with black armor, and huge dark helmet, with red eyes.
"Welp, looks like there's nothing worth to look at here."
With careful observation, still he could only see debris and charred remains of the burned woods of fallen buildings in his sight.
"Where are the denizens anyway? Hey, who's that?"
Outside the building, he saw a black-armored figure was walking in a stoic manner like an automaton. It also had a straight sword and a kite shield that had the same color as the armor. Then it saw the skeleton and charged towards him.
"Whoa." He then blinked away right in time to avoid its attack. From a distance, he saw the pyromancer girl and blinked again to her position.
"Hey Hanhla, have you meet that thing too because it seems to be very hostile towards me." Asked the skeleton to her with his mind.
Randex dodged another shot from the Forgotten Shaman. It formed another death spell between it's hands then with a slight push of both its hands the ball of purple magic flew forward toward Randex. This time he shot out a wave of blue magic to stop the spell. "Did you destroy this village?" Randex asked the Shaman who made no reply.
(Oh, I have a good idea how about once every two weeks we have like a activity check? Something like that or maybe once a month decisions, decisions... )
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Duality stretches a bit, looking around at the group. "Well this is nice. I haven't had a chance to meet you all yet. Some of you are cute. Not you bones, you're revealing too much." Duality winks. "I'm Chaos. I'm sure you met my brother, Solace. He gets to have all the fun. Duality seems to think I'm 'brash', or something like that. Oh! We're holding our sword! Do we get to kill stuff?!" Duality's eyes flash with an almost visible bloodlust.
"Fine. I-I'm off to a s-swamp to g-get some mana. Th-think I saw it s-somewhere around t-there b-efore." With his last drops of mana, he teleported himself to a swamp a bit far south from their position. His beastly thrall was still obediently following the pyromancer.
He then reappeared on a muddy ground and bucked to all four. His grey hoodie and jeans were also flecked by the mud. His eyesockets then glowed with purple light.
'Sigh....' He finally stood up and saw a small river not far from his position, then teleported again to the edge of that river, this time his eyesockets glowed with blue light.
'Finally I can see clearly, again. Alright, where are they now? Probably there.' With his vision restored to normal, he then teleported to a cliff of a mountain and saw his group before below. Then he teleported again silently behind them.
"Ehem, hello~?" Asked him playfully to the scythe-wielder via telepathy, from behind.
Randex stepped into the cave. "This cave will lead into a huge cavern in the cavern is the village. This village was created during the invasion of an ancient race called the Forgotten."
-Venye
Venye went in after Randex, stalagmites and stalactites were everywhere the group had to walk in a single file line.
The conversation with the twin before could be called 'annoying' to him due to their twinned nature. Adding by the condition where he was currently walking in, it turned out to be only increasing his annoyance even more.
'Hmmph...' Sighed him inwardly.
'What a bunch of crap. This world will certainly lost and I don't know what to do aside from just following this ragtag folk. At least I did convince Hanhla to be a better person a little bit. Always nice to have a memory-reading ability when someone is unconscious.' Contemplated the skeleton wizard.
'Better to have friends rather than enemies. Almost everyone knows it, unless you're a certain dragon-planeswalker who's hellbent to regain his godlike power back of course. And damn, that meeting with him was rather okay to be said, although his power was pretty fu*king immense.' He shuddered to think about it again.
'Still, just another jerk, but with a tremendous amount of powers and potentials.'
Then he tripped over a stalagmite and almost fell to the ground due to the cave's rather dim lighting from the pyromancer girl's fiery hand. One of many reasons why he hated walking.
"Could someone give me a little bit of lighting, please?" Said him while he pulled a large wooden stick from his zipped hoodie he took from outside before. His beastly summon was currently obediently following him from behind.
OOC: Is anyone (except the threadmaster) even still do this stuff?
"Here," he says as he lights the torch, "this should help."
OOC: I'm guessing since it's during the week many people are busy. It should pick up again this weekend, hopefully.
OOC: That'd be my guess, people busy during the week.
"Make sure you don't point that torch at me," Randex called from the front the group came around a bend entering a vast cavern several yards away were destroyed buildings. Several buildings were on fire. No sign of people fighting up ahead. It must have happened a few hours ago Randex concluded.
"Search for survivors!"
Duality watches Galloran, occasionally helping him lift large pieces of charred lumber.
"So what's your story? Short version, if that's ok" Duality asks
He tosses a wooden block to the side. "Killed by vampires. And what's up with you? Seems like you have some interesting mood swings."
He absentmindedly touches the crystal under his shirt, gazing off, his eyes distant. "There's something comforting in knowing I'm never alone, even when no one is around. But sometimes I miss people. Real, physically present people. And Chaos always wants blood, and Solace always wants to learn. I guess they were borne of me trying to cope with my past, forged from my hatred and understanding alike."
Duality smiles softly as he snaps back to reality. "I'm just glad to be helping people with something. Makes me feel useful again."
"Actually..."
Then interrupted by Randex as he about to answer the question.
"Well..."
Then interrupted again by the twin.
"Fine." Annoyed to hell and ignored, he then just sat alone in a on a rather large rock. His torch laid besides him.
"Guess only us who understand each other eh? Should we help them?"
His beastly undead summon only stared him in silence with its purply glowing eyesockets.
"Whatever. Let's just help them."
With a flash, he reapperead again in a fallen building that was rather large for a standard human being.
"Hmm..." Looking around, he found nothing that resembled any living being. But still he continued his search for any survivor, or something that could awake his interest.
Landing itself in Hanhla's shoulder, she said glancing over to Sans "He looks concerned, well however much a skeleton can. I should probably talk to him at some point". But after going over their current situation she decided to leave it until later. "Right, off you go" nugging the Phoenix off her shoulder. It spread its wings and took to the sky's again as Hanhla continued to lift debris with remarkable strength for a person of her stature.
"I don't think there's anything here guys." He calls to the rest of the group. His skin begins to glow a faint blue as he shifts in the chair, taking in every detail of the surrounding town.
Randex had made his way to a chapel looking building made out of stone mainly. The door had been smashed opened. He stepped inside to be greeted by a death magic. Purple death energy was shot toward him. Quickly concentrating he formed blue energy around his fingers and shot it at the incoming spell. Both spells connected and died into nothing.
Randex then noticed what tried to attack him a Forgotten. The Forgotten were a construct race, very ruthless, and wanted Tanitria for thier own. The Forgotten Shaman had two red glowing spheres floating around him traveling in a circle, the Shaman looked like human male with black armor, and huge dark helmet, with red eyes.
With careful observation, still he could only see debris and charred remains of the burned woods of fallen buildings in his sight.
"Where are the denizens anyway? Hey, who's that?"
Outside the building, he saw a black-armored figure was walking in a stoic manner like an automaton. It also had a straight sword and a kite shield that had the same color as the armor. Then it saw the skeleton and charged towards him.
"Whoa." He then blinked away right in time to avoid its attack. From a distance, he saw the pyromancer girl and blinked again to her position.
"Hey Hanhla, have you meet that thing too because it seems to be very hostile towards me." Asked the skeleton to her with his mind.
Hanhla was confused.
@Blazin_Biscuit OOC: Bump.
Randex dodged another shot from the Forgotten Shaman. It formed another death spell between it's hands then with a slight push of both its hands the ball of purple magic flew forward toward Randex. This time he shot out a wave of blue magic to stop the spell. "Did you destroy this village?" Randex asked the Shaman who made no reply.
OOC: Seems like people have left this thread, apparently.
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