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"Rather... fitting. Now, tell me, how did you know which way civilization is?"
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@eltruT He nods understandingly. "Alright, that makes sense."
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@Bearer of all agonies @Negative_Null The old lady that Jinzo had seen glances over at their table and smiles in a mischievous grin. Grabbing a short stick from beside her, she crookedly walks over to your table and sits down as if she was invited there. "Hello young men! What important business do we have today, hmmm?" she says in a gravelly old voice.
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"It means I can draw with chalk on the ground and it does things. Is that a good enough explanation?"
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"I'm a Rithmatist," pipes up the older man. He glances backwards and seems relieved that the monsters are retreating.
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@Negative_Null @xinoehp512 @Experience @Shard of Reading "Excellent." he says, and goes to the front of the group as they advance on to wherever this is. After a while, however, he slows down a tad and falls into rank with the hummer. "Greetings. May I ask your name?"
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"Yeah, I have no idea what an Auror is. I won't know much, as you can imagine."
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"I aslo believe we should find people and not chase after some 'invisible person.'"
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"This isn't the time for idle humming. We need to find civilization."
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@Shard of Reading @Omi the Counselor Walking over, he inspects the bushes and trees over here. Finding nothing, he turns to Geff and says, "What on earth are you talking about?"
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"What?" He looks over at the bushes.
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They don't even know about Cracking? This was worse than he thought. "It instantaneously transports me to a place of my choosing. However, it appears if someone or something has interfered and caused me to be launched to wherever this is." As the new person pops in, he continues, saying "And It seems this entity has pulled a joke on a lot of people. Now, we need to find out where we are."
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This causes him to pause for a moment. Barbarians from the jungle, perhaps? But no, they speak perfect Tessalate. "I am Qavisxu, Cracker of the House of Xvais. Where are we, then?"
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"Ah, I see. Well, tell Blockade that Depravity wishes to meet them. Anytime will do." Well, at least I haven't been murdered yet, he thinks. In fact, this is going rather well. Perhaps Depravity will give me a promotion or something. He chuckles internally at that thought. Depravity? Giving promotions? It was never going to happen.
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@Sorana @eltruT As the chimera leaves, Jarias looks on in amazment. "That was quite a lot easier than I imagined it would be- don't you think, Zoe?" As the train arrives, Jarias tells the woman "No kidding. Who are you?"
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@A Windrunner @Sorana Seeing where Mike is looking, Calarian walks ups to the vendor and says, "Tell me, my friend, what do you sell at this fine stall?" He stands up straight, towering over the man, trying to seem as if he comes from a position of power.
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Suddenly, a tall man in a black cloak appears, holding what seems to be a hammer, except the head is made of a strange glowing metal. He looks around, and a frown appears on his face. "I haven't messed up a Crack of Transportation in years..." Turning to the strange group of three, he says in a commanding tone, "How far are we from Xahelis? And who are you?"
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Surprised to see this man drop out of the sky, Joel straightens up and puts on a mask of calm. "I am a diplomat from Depravity, and this is my... bodyguard. I presume you are not Blockade?"
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@Sorana Looking around, Calarian smiles. "How pleasant. Now, my customer, where might we find these nails?"
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@Ashbringer "Why me, why me?" murmurs Joel. How had he gotten into this mess? If only he had stayed silent, maybe someone else would of been picked for this accursed job... but no. He had asked the obvious, stupid question and now he was going to get murdered by some strange epic. In fact, how had he gotten mixed up in all of this anyway? He was just an manager supervising some factory in Irvine. Now he was serving some maniac who could turn him into a mindless, horrible beast at any time. He rubs the pustule on the back of his neck and shudders. He turns, seeing the abomination that was escorting him. He shudders again. Finally, he arrives at his destination, the great dome spread out before him. He worriedly looks around for any sort of door or gatekeeper or something. Seeing nothing, he attempts to knock on the dome. If that doesn't work, he curses and begins to circle it and look for an entrance.
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You notice in a back corner a strange sight. An ancient woman with white hair and a hunched back appears to be having a drinking contest with a hulking warrior. What's odd is that this woman is covered head-to-toe in a thick covering of mud- dripping from her chin, her hair, everything. It's so thick that some small plants have started to grow from her back. Speaking of which, tied with thick ropes is a large iron caldron, which is also filled with a thick, bubbling black mud. What's more, she appears to be winning the contest. There's an array of upside down shot glasses, and her competitor isn't looking very good- he barely seems to be able to stay up. The old woman, however, is completely fine- she downs another, and with shaking hands, the man grabs another shot- but then immediately drops it, spilling the drink on the table. He winces, and he pulls out a small bag, dropping it in front of the old woman. She cackles mischievously, and the man stumbles out, looking sick.
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@Ashbringer From a former classroom window, Depravity glared at the sky. Well, not quite. What he was really staring at was the great dome that had appeared to his east. It had appeared but a few days ago, and ever since Depravity had been in a foul mood. He had heard rumors of a new before the fact, but this was worse than he ever imagined. He was completely flanked. He knew almost nothing of this new epic, but they were obviously powerful if they could create this huge dome. He suddenly stands up, startling the meeting that was going on in the room. "Go to this new epic. I want you to negotiate a non-aggression pact of sorts with this new epic. I don't feel like dealing with whoever they are." They all look at each other uncomfortably. One of them dares to ask, "Er... sir, which of us will go?" He spins and snarls back, "You, since you had the nerve to talk back to me." He just nods, cringing back, staying seated. "Well? GO!" He bolts out the door, and Depravity sits back down, staring out of the window, not saying anything more.
