Goob
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"We have lots of canned food in the pantry. That should last us a couple weeks- I mean, surely they'll give up eventually and find someone else to eat."
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The first man raises his hand to the glass before it can reach them, and it begins to vibrate rapidly. It shakes the molten glass apart, drops flying everywhere before it settles again. The man looks to the light mage, looking expectantly as the other man begins to angrily sputter, "Bah! You, weren't you the failed subject of the Mastermind project? Reports say you were altered to be loyal! So get up here and help us kill these failed experiments!"
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"You do also realize you're fighting three of the Talented, right? I don't think it would be in your best interest to fight us."
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"Did... Did you just...? Walk up slowly and threaten us? Us, the Guardians of the prophet, appointed by the leader of this city? In the middle of the street no less?" She seems genuinely confused.
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"Very well then." Jaxothe spins, and begin to walk out the newly-created hole in the mountain along with his small entourage.
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"HUSH, subject! Just submit to termination and I'll give you a slightly less painful death." says the light-man.
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"I have never heard that term. And this is a mace, not a hammer." "Interesting. I wonder if the conditions we were in influenced our common predicament."
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"Well, goodbye. Anyone else?"
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"Oh, uh, sure. I'll give a very simplified version. A map of earth would be nice, though. Anyone have one? I mean, I assume not, but it won't hurt to ask."
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"The middle of battle. What about you?"
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"Uh... so... we should probably stay inside. Maybe they'll go away?"
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"Also, if you want to hear any earth history I could probably summarize it. It's a lot more complicated than Scadrian history, though."
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"Are you coming or not?!?"
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The two men scramble back from the hole as the grass begins to spill out. Isati feels nothing from the rays, but being made of fire might have to do with it...
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The faces retract back to cover as you fire, though it's unnecessary as the rounds bounce off an invisible shield of light, temporarily creating ripples on it's surface. The person on the left barks something to the person on the left, and the shield breaks and rays of light, clear as can be, begin to shine downwards towards you as they slowly begin to widen, brighten and intensify.
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"What do you want to do? Duel the missiles?"
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"Fine, stay here! Perhaps we can come back to dig through the rubble and find your ashes."
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"Why are you so obsessed with this cave?!? We'll get you another one! Heck, after we conquer some other universe, you can have a thousand caves! A million! Plus, your cave would've been destroyed anyway, but at least this way we don't go with it."
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"Ennulers are the people of Silence. They babysit the Hall of Words. I haven't met one for centuries, and for good reason. And no, I do not have any knowledge of where we are, let alone any sort of conflict that has been here."
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"Hehe, hehe... You and your paranoia, Huzh... Anyway," She says, turning to the group of strangers. "Is there anything else you people need?"
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The yelling stops, along with the shaking. Everything is silent for a moment... But then the shaking starts again, this time twice as strong, and moments later the earth above you tears open. The blue sky shines through along with a flood of sun and two unpleasant faces, both staring staring down angrily at your group.
