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34 minutes ago, xinoehp512 said:

"I need to see the inspector," said Erif, his voice hard.

“The inspector…?” Sequence thought for a moment. “That sounds familiar, but I do not recall… Give me a moment…” Sequence produced a notebook and began flipping through it.

4 minutes ago, Immortal Platypus said:

Hacob quickly duplicated, left one of him with TP on the mountain, then appeared next to Sequence. 

"WHAT? Someone wants to deal with him!? (No offense to him.) Why?"

Sequence jumped, quite startled by yet another spontaneous appearance. She looked at Hacob in alarm for a moment. “… I- … Well, last I encountered Onyx, I found him to be quite tolerable…”

Posted
2 minutes ago, Sequence said:

“The inspector…?” Sequence thought for a moment. “That sounds familiar, but I do not recall… Give me a moment…” Sequence produced a notebook and began flipping through it.

Sequence jumped, quite startled by yet another spontaneous appearance. She looked at Hacob in alarm for a moment. “… I- … Well, last I encountered Onyx, I found him to be quite tolerable…”

"Sequence, you haven't shown up to any of the Narrator secret meetings. You'd just won a quest. He was legally obligated to be nice to you, due to law 47 bylaw 384 section ZIO. If it's not us winning a quest, he doesn't have to be nice anymore."

Posted
5 minutes ago, Immortal Platypus said:

"Sequence, you haven't shown up to any of the Narrator secret meetings. You'd just won a quest. He was legally obligated to be nice to you, due to law 47 bylaw 384 section ZIO. If it's not us winning a quest, he doesn't have to be nice anymore."

“How does one get invited to those, by the way?” Tull asked.

Posted
Just now, Immortal Platypus said:

"We don't have them very often."

Tull nodded. “I don’t think any have been held since my arrival, since I’m such a newbie… maybe confronting the Inspector is not the best idea if I want to get on his good side… but oh well.”

Ista was absentmindedly studying the plantlife.

Posted
25 minutes ago, Immortal Platypus said:

Hacob quickly duplicated, left one of him with TP on the mountain, then appeared next to Sequence. 

"WHAT? Someone wants to deal with him!? (No offense to him.) Why?"

Erif turned. "Do you know where Onyx's realm is?"

Posted
22 minutes ago, Immortal Platypus said:

"Sequence, you haven't shown up to any of the Narrator secret meetings. You'd just won a quest. He was legally obligated to be nice to you, due to law 47 bylaw 384 section ZIO. If it's not us winning a quest, he doesn't have to be nice anymore."

“Hm. Well, I guess we’ll see! He can’t be that bad.”

Posted
Just now, Through The Living Glass said:

Shoe sighed and shook his head, then began writing.

“Yeah. Me neither.” 

Posted
8 minutes ago, Sequence said:

“Hm. Well, I guess we’ll see! He can’t be that bad.”

"So will you take us?" Erif pressed.

Posted
26 minutes ago, xinoehp512 said:

Erif turned. "Do you know where Onyx's realm is?"

"I know it's in the unreal space. There's a couple ways to get there, but the inspector is the most surefire way. Sequence went on a quest there, she'd know better."

17 minutes ago, Sequence said:

“Hm. Well, I guess we’ll see! He can’t be that bad.”

"Yes. Yes he can."

Posted
On 10/16/2024 at 6:39 AM, The Halcyon Girl said:

also @The H Livetha left Yrank behind with Bacon and Sasha cuz she has diabolical plans 

Well yes, but Yrank somehow made his way there I guess.

So let's say he was teleported back.

 

And so alongside Bacon and Sasha...

Yrank found himself and Castom teleported back to the forest. He thought it must be Livetha's diabolical plans. Bacon was speaking to someone who Yrank vaguely recognised, perhaps an ally he was never introduced to. They seemed to be... playing a game?

 

 

GUYS MY POST WORKED ON THE MISTBORN IRL RP, I THINK I CAN POST AGAIN

Posted (edited)
12 minutes ago, The H said:

Well yes, but Yrank somehow made his way there I guess.

So let's say he was teleported back.

 

And so alongside Bacon and Sasha...

Yrank found himself and Castom teleported back to the forest. He thought it must be Livetha's diabolical plans. Bacon was speaking to someone who Yrank vaguely recognised, perhaps an ally he was never introduced to. They seemed to be... playing a game?

 

 

GUYS MY POST WORKED ON THE MISTBORN IRL RP, I THINK I CAN POST AGAIN

Yrank was now Green. Blue had returned.

Edited by SpiritOfWrath
Stupid autocorrect
Posted
30 minutes ago, Immortal Platypus said:

"I know it's in the unreal space. There's a couple ways to get there, but the inspector is the most surefire way. Sequence went on a quest there, she'd know better."

I think you might be thinking of Onyx's castle. Onyx's realm is in real space.

8 minutes ago, The H said:

Well yes, but Yrank somehow made his way there I guess.

So let's say he was teleported back.

 

And so alongside Bacon and Sasha...

Yrank found himself and Castom teleported back to the forest. He thought it must be Livetha's diabolical plans. Bacon was speaking to someone who Yrank vaguely recognised, perhaps an ally he was never introduced to. They seemed to be... playing a game?

 

 

GUYS MY POST WORKED ON THE MISTBORN IRL RP, I THINK I CAN POST AGAIN

"What about you, Yrank? Do you know any games?"

Posted
3 minutes ago, xinoehp512 said:

"What about you, Yrank? Do you know any games?"

Yrank thought about it for a moment, glanced at Castom, then back at himself. "Well," he mumbled, "I have a few, but I think they require a factory." Yrank played many a game when he worked there, and those were always good ways to pass the time. "Other than that, I've got nothing I'm afraid."

Posted (edited)
4 hours ago, The Halcyon Girl said:

“What did your home look like?”

 

2 hours ago, The Halcyon Girl said:

She switched tracks. “Do you think it’s pretty here?”

 

1 hour ago, Through The Living Glass said:

Shoe sighed and shook his head, then began writing.

 

1 hour ago, The Halcyon Girl said:

“Yeah. Me neither.” 

 

Where I'm from, it's . . . very peaceful, he started.

I lived in a small community in the mountains, but of course I didn't realize it was small until I left; there were only a couple hundred people. Our homes and fields were wedged between two enormous peaks to the North and South, which were absolutely smothered in pine trees. We didn't get much traffic from other villages. It wasn't an isolated town, per se, but we weren't particularly relevant to other settlements. We'd host individual travelers often enough though.

Anyway, I lived there with just my younger sister; our parents had passed a few years after she was born, and our neighbors took care of us after that. The people in that town were wonderful, and so kind to us, but with our parents no longer there, their relationships with us felt more . . . obligatory, rather than genuine. They seemed distant. There were other kids my age who I was friends with, of course, but I never really felt close with them like I did with my sister.

She never really knew our parents, my sister -even I only remember bits and pieces- but I did my best to make her happy. And she made me happy, too. We'd sit and read books together, I'd play games with her, and help her with her homework (there was a very tiny school). She hated doing her homework. She always wanted to run off and explore and play and just . . . be a kid.

I remember there was a river about a half hour's walk from town- she it was her favorite place to be in the whole world. The river wasn't particularly fast-moving, and it was absolutely freezing, but it was the cleanest, clearest water you'll ever see. She loved to go fishing and swimming and cliff jumping- she just loved it there. We went swimming as often as we could in the summer, and skating and ice-fishing in the winter. There was no place I'd have rather been than with her, there.

He sniffed sadly.

So . . . that's what my hometown was like. After I left . . .

Well, I never had any reason to go back. It's probably changed a lot.

His eyes were misty when he finished.

Thanks for coming to my TED Talk, he added, then handed the pad to Beosta.

@The Halcyon Girl

Edited by Through The Living Glass
That feeling when you notice a typo but you posted it 43 minutes ago . . .
Posted
3 minutes ago, The H said:

Yrank thought about it for a moment, glanced at Castom, then back at himself. "Well," he mumbled, "I have a few, but I think they require a factory." Yrank played many a game when he worked there, and those were always good ways to pass the time. "Other than that, I've got nothing I'm afraid."

"I can provide a factory, if you wish!"

Posted
1 hour ago, Through The Living Glass said:

 

 

 

 

Where I'm from, it's . . . very peaceful, he started.

I lived in a small community in the mountains, but of course I didn't realize it was small until I left; there were only a couple hundred people. Our homes and fields were wedged between two enormous peaks to the North and South, which were absolutely smothered in pine trees. We didn't get much traffic from other villages. It wasn't an isolated town, per se, but we weren't particularly relevant to other settlements. We'd host individual travelers often enough though.

Anyway, I lived there with just my younger sister; our parents had passed a few years after she was born, and our neighbors took care of us after that. The people in that town were wonderful, and so kind to us, but with our parents no longer there, their relationships with us felt more . . . obligatory, rather than genuine. They seemed distant. There were other kids my age who I was friends with, of course, but I never really felt close with them like I did with my sister.

She never really knew our parents, my sister -even I only remember bits and pieces- but I did my best to make her happy. And she made me happy, too. We'd sit and read books together, I'd play games with her, and help her with her homework (there was a very tiny school). She hated doing her homework. She always wanted to run off and explore and play and just . . . be a kid.

I remember there was a river about a half hour's walk from town- she it was her favorite place to be in the whole world. The river wasn't particularly fast-moving, and it was absolutely freezing, but it was the cleanest, clearest water you'll ever see. She loved to go fishing and swimming and cliff jumping- she just loved it there. We went swimming as often as we could in the summer, and skating and ice-fishing in the winter. There was no place I'd have rather been than with her, there.

He sniffed sadly.

So . . . that's what my hometown was like. After I left . . .

Well, I never had any reason to go back. It's probably changed a lot.

His eyes were misty when he finished.

Thanks for coming to my TED Talk, he added, then handed the pad to Beosta.

@The Halcyon Girl

She smiled at the last bit. “My pleasure. Sounds like a pretty place.” She hesitated. “Why did you leave?”

Posted (edited)
6 minutes ago, The Halcyon Girl said:

She smiled at the last bit. “My pleasure. Sounds like a pretty place.” She hesitated. “Why did you leave?”

All the people there who I'd cared about were gone.

Edited by Through The Living Glass
clarity
Posted
2 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

All the people there who I'd cared about were gone.

“What happened to…” she trailed off. She didn’t want to make him sad. 

Posted
1 minute ago, Through The Living Glass said:

He shook his head. It's okay to be curious. I'm just . . . not ready to talk about that yet.

“All right.” She petted Livetha. She didn’t see any caves or anything up ahead. 

Posted
Just now, Through The Living Glass said:

Shoe smiled. Thanks.

Beosta squinted into the distance. There— a little hill with a hole in it. That was probably the cave. 

it’s an opportunity for him to interrogate her if you feel so inclined *shrug*

 

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