The Stormfather He/Him Posted December 16, 2024 Posted December 16, 2024 6 hours ago, Ookla de los cuervos said: she laughs. "Does it matter how I do it?" "Preferably without violence. Or minimal violence."
Through the Living Hope Posted December 17, 2024 Author Posted December 17, 2024 On 12/16/2024 at 9:19 AM, Ookla de los cuervos said: she laughs. "Does it matter how I do it?" 18 hours ago, Ookla the Stormy said: "Preferably without violence. Or minimal violence."
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted December 17, 2024 Posted December 17, 2024 18 hours ago, Ookla the Stormy said: "Preferably without violence. Or minimal violence." Sweets nods. "I got you. lets go"
Through the Living Hope Posted December 18, 2024 Author Posted December 18, 2024 On 12/17/2024 at 10:02 AM, Ookla de los cuervos said: Sweets nods. "I got you. lets go" On 12/16/2024 at 3:56 PM, Ookla the Stormy said: "Preferably without violence. Or minimal violence." Marewill stayed waiting for them at the construction site.
The Stormfather He/Him Posted December 26, 2024 Posted December 26, 2024 1 hour ago, Spark of Hope said: @The Stormfather Sweets and Mark return to the worksite after a few minutes. "So... Does anyone have an actual plan, or are we just gonna' wing it?' @Ookla de los cuervos
Through the Living Hope Posted December 26, 2024 Author Posted December 26, 2024 1 hour ago, The Stormfather said: Sweets and Mark return to the worksite after a few minutes. "So... Does anyone have an actual plan, or are we just gonna' wing it?' @Ookla de los cuervos “I was planning on winging.”
The Stormfather He/Him Posted December 26, 2024 Posted December 26, 2024 3 hours ago, Spark of Hope said: “I was planning on winging.” "Alrighty then!" Mark grins. "Sweets, be loud. Mare, be quiet."
Through the Living Hope Posted December 26, 2024 Author Posted December 26, 2024 (edited) On 12/26/2024 at 3:58 PM, The Stormfather said: "Alrighty then!" Mark grins. "Sweets, be loud. Mare, be quiet." She smiled. @Ookla de los cuervos Edited January 6, 2025 by Spark of Hope
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted January 7, 2025 Posted January 7, 2025 On 12/26/2024 at 4:04 PM, Spark of Hope said: She smiled. @Ookla de los cuervos She saunters out. "HEYYYYYYY"
Through the Living Hope Posted January 7, 2025 Author Posted January 7, 2025 1 minute ago, Ookla de los cuervos said: She saunters out. "HEYYYYYYY" @The Stormfather
The Stormfather He/Him Posted January 8, 2025 Posted January 8, 2025 People give Sweets some odd looks. "Why're you here?" A few walk over, sighing something about meddling outsiders.
Through the Living Hope Posted January 13, 2025 Author Posted January 13, 2025 On 1/8/2025 at 2:50 PM, The Stormfather said: People give Sweets some odd looks. "Why're you here?" A few walk over, sighing something about meddling outsiders. @TheRavenHasLanded
Through the Living Hope Posted January 14, 2025 Author Posted January 14, 2025 “Lily, look away,” Meron instructed as Maj cursed the Gamemakers. “Why? I’m old enough to see.” ”That doesn’t mean you should-“ ”You were younger than me during Will’s games.” ”That was different, she’s our sister.” ”It deserves to be remembered. Right?” Meron’s mouth hung speechless. “I always hear Will say she wants to forget but needs to remember. That guy is Mr. Mark’s friend, and he’s not here to see it. We need to remember, and tell him.” ”But… it’s recording for that reason.” ”Ren. I want to see. I need to see.” Meron sighed. “Alright.” The machete pierced Maj through, and he glanced at Lily. She winced, but watched dutifully.
Through the Living Elan He/Him Posted January 14, 2025 Posted January 14, 2025 Emma flinched as Maj died. Why is society like this.
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted January 14, 2025 Posted January 14, 2025 On 1/8/2025 at 1:50 PM, The Stormfather said: People give Sweets some odd looks. "Why're you here?" A few walk over, sighing something about meddling outsiders. "YOO HOOO! HIYA HOWS IT GOING BOYS?" she shouts, putting on her best "I have the hots for you and I have it bad" voice. "HEY HEY I GOT SOMETHING TO SHOW YALL MY FRIENDS ARE HERE AS WELL AND THEYRE JUST AS PRETTY AS MEEEEEEEEE!!!" she giggles. "Although I would rather have you all to myself, but that's just me"
The Stormfather He/Him Posted January 15, 2025 Posted January 15, 2025 On 1/13/2025 at 8:51 PM, Spark of Hope said: “Lily, look away,” Meron instructed as Maj cursed the Gamemakers. “Why? I’m old enough to see.” ”That doesn’t mean you should-“ ”You were younger than me during Will’s games.” ”That was different, she’s our sister.” ”It deserves to be remembered. Right?” Meron’s mouth hung speechless. “I always hear Will say she wants to forget but needs to remember. That guy is Mr. Mark’s friend, and he’s not here to see it. We need to remember, and tell him.” ”But… it’s recording for that reason.” ”Ren. I want to see. I need to see.” Meron sighed. “Alright.” The machete pierced Maj through, and he glanced at Lily. She winced, but watched dutifully. On 1/13/2025 at 9:11 PM, Ancient Elantrian said: Emma flinched as Maj died. Why is society like this. Quote Heheh. Someone has to tell Mark when he gets back. 12 hours ago, TheRavenHasLanded said: "YOO HOOO! HIYA HOWS IT GOING BOYS?" she shouts, putting on her best "I have the hots for you and I have it bad" voice. "HEY HEY I GOT SOMETHING TO SHOW YALL MY FRIENDS ARE HERE AS WELL AND THEYRE JUST AS PRETTY AS MEEEEEEEEE!!!" she giggles. "Although I would rather have you all to myself, but that's just me" Quote Not entirely sure how to respond to that, but... The people are distracted? I guess? Mark takes in a breath of stormlight and slides towards the door to the mysterious shed, ending right before the door in a crouch. He listens for a moment in front of the door. Nothing inside, but they could very well just be being quiet. From a mental command, his Spren snakes under the door to check if anyone is inside. After a nod from his Spren that remains unnamed, he begun inspecting the lock. After a moment, he slid back to Mare. "Do you know how to pick locks? Without me using my Shardblade, because that's a bit noticeable?"
Through the Living Hope Posted January 15, 2025 Author Posted January 15, 2025 2 minutes ago, The Stormfather said: The people are distracted? I guess? Mark takes in a breath of stormlight and slides towards the door to the mysterious shed, ending right before the door in a crouch. He listens for a moment in front of the door. Nothing inside, but they could very well just be being quiet. From a mental command, his Spren snakes under the door to check if anyone is inside. After a nod from his Spren that remains unnamed, he begun inspecting the lock. After a moment, he slid back to Mare. "Do you know how to pick locks? Without me using my Shardblade, because that's a bit noticeable?" “No, but I can try to-…” She looked at the ground for a moment, eventually picking up a fist-sized rock, which she bashed down on the lock to open it.
Through the Living Elan He/Him Posted January 15, 2025 Posted January 15, 2025 1 hour ago, The Stormfather said: The people are distracted? I guess? Mark takes in a breath of stormlight and slides towards the door to the mysterious shed, ending right before the door in a crouch. He listens for a moment in front of the door. Nothing inside, but they could very well just be being quiet. From a mental command, his Spren snakes under the door to check if anyone is inside. After a nod from his Spren that remains unnamed, he begun inspecting the lock. After a moment, he slid back to Mare. "Do you know how to pick locks? Without me using my Shardblade, because that's a bit noticeable?" Quote I call NOT telling him
Through the Living Hope Posted January 15, 2025 Author Posted January 15, 2025 8 hours ago, Ancient Elantrian said: Quote I was gonna have Meron tell him
The Stormfather He/Him Posted January 15, 2025 Posted January 15, 2025 (edited) 9 hours ago, Spark of Hope said: “No, but I can try to-…” She looked at the ground for a moment, eventually picking up a fist-sized rock, which she bashed down on the lock to open it. "That works." Mark pushed open the door into the building, finally getting to see what was inside. Papers were scattered across the table, most financial reports or unimportant ledgers, but on the center of the table, there was a map. On this map, there were a few figurines. Three lions posed of their hind paws and waving claws in the air, one on this construction site, one on a farm near the outskirts of the city, and one downtown on a house in the more populated area. What? Edited January 15, 2025 by The Stormfather
Through the Living Hope Posted January 15, 2025 Author Posted January 15, 2025 Just now, The Stormfather said: "That works." Mark pushed open the door into the building, finally getting to see what was inside. Papers were scattered across the table, most financial reports or unimportant ledgers, but on the center of the table, there was a map. On this map, there were a few figurines. Three lions posed of their hind paws and waving claws in the air, one on this construction site, one on a farm near the outskirts of the city, and one downtown on a house in the more populated area. What? Confused by the diorama, she skimmed through a few reports. Maybe those would say what this meant.
The Stormfather He/Him Posted January 15, 2025 Posted January 15, 2025 1 minute ago, Spark of Hope said: Confused by the diorama, she skimmed through a few reports. Maybe those would say what this meant. There wasn't much in the reports, although she did see that the company was 'donating' a significant amount of money to something called 'The Marksman.' Mark further inspected the map, finding that there were a few scattered red X's on various houses throughout the city. One was on Mark's house. One was on the Steele HQ. One was on... No. Not there. One was... No. One X was over the alley. The alley where it had happened. Mark clenched one fist and slammed it down on the table. The two final X's were close to each other. One was on the old Rusted HQ that had been in the basement under a bar, and the final one was off in the outskirts near the forest. "Mare..." Mark paused. "This is..." His eyes flashed to the X on the alley. A small, hooked knife formed in his hands. "That's where the Trickster grew up, I think. Arc. This is... These are all places that I have gone, or that are directly linked to my life..." Why can't I live in peace for one second? Mark looked around, spotting a corner of another map hidden under the mess of ledgers. It was another map, incredibly similar, but the X's were placed not on places that were important to Mark, but those that were important to Marewill. "There must be somewhere they stored these papers, right? Surely they don't just leave them all over the table. If we can find that, we can probably figure out what the hell is going on." Sereine. A shiver runs through Mark. 'Mark, I need to go visit my family. I'll be back... Few hours?' The last words she had said echoed through his mind. Useless words, meaningless words, but words that hurt Mark nonetheless. The last words she had said had been a lie. She had never come back. Because....Because... He had killed her. I won't relive this again! Mark slammed his knife into the table. "I'm done here." He said, shoving his way out the door.
Through the Living Hope Posted January 15, 2025 Author Posted January 15, 2025 2 minutes ago, The Stormfather said: There wasn't much in the reports, although she did see that the company was 'donating' a significant amount of money to something called 'The Marksman.' Mark further inspected the map, finding that there were a few scattered red X's on various houses throughout the city. One was on Mark's house. One was on the Steele HQ. One was on... No. Not there. One was... No. One X was over the alley. The alley where it had happened. Mark clenched one fist and slammed it down on the table. The two final X's were close to each other. One was on the old Rusted HQ that had been in the basement under a bar, and the final one was off in the outskirts near the forest. "Mare..." Mark paused. "This is..." His eyes flashed to the X on the alley. A small, hooked knife formed in his hands. "That's where the Trickster grew up, I think. Arc. This is... These are all places that I have gone, or that are directly linked to my life..." Why can't I live in peace for one second? Mark looked around, spotting a corner of another map hidden under the mess of ledgers. It was another map, incredibly similar, but the X's were placed not on places that were important to Mark, but those that were important to Marewill. "There must be somewhere they stored these papers, right? Surely they don't just leave them all over the table. If we can find that, we can probably figure out what the hell is going on." Sereine. A shiver runs through Mark. 'Mark, I need to go visit my family. I'll be back... Few hours?' The last words she had said echoed through his mind. Useless words, meaningless words, but words that hurt Mark nonetheless. The last words she had said had been a lie. She had never come back. Because....Because... He had killed her. I won't relive this again! Mark slammed his knife into the table. "I'm done here." He said, shoving his way out the door. Her eyes softened. “Mark…” she said quietly as he left. Truth was, she felt bad about this whole thing. The only places that had been located for her were the childhood home she’d not seen for over a decade and a run-down tavern that had been abandoned after her father’s old friend was exiled. She stayed a while longer looking for more information. What’s the Marksman?
Through the Living Elan He/Him Posted January 15, 2025 Posted January 15, 2025 3 hours ago, Spark of Hope said: Quote Okie Mind if I show up too Cuz I'm bored sitting alone at home staring at games moving too slowly.
Through the Living Hope Posted January 15, 2025 Author Posted January 15, 2025 1 minute ago, Ancient Elantrian said: Quote No problems here Plus Meron wouldn't protest lol
Recommended Posts
Create an account or sign in to comment
You need to be a member in order to leave a comment
Create an account
Sign up for a new account in our community. It's easy!
Register a new accountSign in
Already have an account? Sign in here.
Sign In Now