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No, but let's do this anyways.

"Polly?" Folkan said quietly, finger on his medallion. Seemingly no one answered - or at least they didn't have anything good to say, because he sighed and shook his head before standing back up to full composure to face the gathering.

"Greetings, Reapers. It's an emergency, so I'll make this brief. An unusual number of Qualkans have been observed around Grestheide, and the brigade there has requested immediate backup for tonight's escort. Usually we'd have to decline - not enough Reapers to go around - but today we got lucky." He gestured at the group. "We have all of you. This will serve as your inaugural mission, I suppose. Try not to screw it up."

@NerdyAarakocra @Tani @Frustration @The Bookwyrm @PyroPhile 

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Avi turned to Il'anque and gave her a look.

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We'd better see some soon... otherwise pretending our characters know what the heck they are and where the heck we're going is going to be pretty awkward...

"Anything else we need to know?" she asked, anxious to get moving.

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I imagine them kinda like wolves but they eat dead people souls

10 hours ago, The Bookwyrm said:

"Anything else we need to know?" she asked, anxious to get moving. "I'm guessing no Scythes?"

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The first thing the Reapers learn is to never use their Scythes. Ever. In any situation.

 

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TIMESKIP IT IS THEN

The Grestheide Reaper HQ was... smaller. A little bit run-down. The sun was small, red, and distant - dim enough that Kaeni could see a few bright stars at the edge of the horizon even now at close to noonday. Three moons settled overhead, one moving fast enough that she thought she could watch it orbit. In the darkness perhaps the shadows of cracks and wear were more exaggerated, but the buildings here - all packed together into a small, almost claustrophobic grounds - just looked so much older and more tired.

But they were only there for five minutes while Folkan gathered his things from his room, including (most notably) a massive silver spear and a few daggers.

Instead they were once again sent through the Gates to an open, empty field of tall reeds whispering about in the breeze. It was completely night here, with stars almost frighteningly bright overhead. A massive expanse of iron torches burning with blue flame spread out in a line for as far as the eye could see: the Warding Line, if she remembered correctly. It would be akin to a circle from the height of perhaps a mountain, but from here it was just a line.

And standing amidst the fields were thousands upon thousands of faint white souls, wandering about in a thoughtless daze as they awaited their guides to the Gates of Eternity.

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1 minute ago, Channelknight Fadran said:

Folkan sighed. "I really could've sworn they taught you all this..."

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How are we supposed to RP people who know things if we don't know things?

"Um, maybe, I was uh... distracted."

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