[center][b][h2][color=teal]Dragon Rayo[/color][/h2][/b][/center] [color=deepskyblue]Rayo had not been in his new body for long and already he made a new "friend." He wasn't sure if he was good at reading at people back then, but he was able to read the beast-man's intentions. The luchador acknowledged the beast wanted a fight due to his mannerisms. The tightened fists and the severity of his gaze made it all clear that the beast was not a reasonable person, or had at least no thoughts toward consequences. Rayo patted himself on his chest. This was a reminder to himself that he wasn't a weakling anymore. He accomplished his dream of becoming a luchador and luchadors don't back down. Cracking his knuckles, he prepared himself for the worst. The staff the beast had in his possession made him slightly worried. A staff isn't necessarily an item an individual would take to a beach. "Let's not do anything irrational. I will-" Rayo stopped his banter when the blonde woman grabbed his arm. She was rushing the both of them toward the wooden path. Scratching his mask, Dragon Rayo could not make sense of what was going on. [i]Could this be an effect of the drugs?[/i] The woman did seem worried about something. "Are you sick? I figure with these type of parties there should be a rehabilitation tent around here somewhere. Maybe there is one-" Rayo stopped talking. His attention was caught by a loud slam. The electronic dance music that normally invaded his eardrums had abruptly halted and was replaced by screams. Turning his head, he noticed a blonde woman had crashed into the DJ's table. This had caused a stampeded of people beginning to rush toward the wooden path. Rayo's ears twitched when he heard the beast man speak. "I'm going to go help. You stay safe,[i]Senorita.[/i]" Rayo told the woman. "Be careful with the..." The luchador then sighed. "Listen, [i]feo.[/i] You're brave enough than me to throw the first punch, but know that I will be throwing the last one. Until another time." The luchador then began to sprint towards the stage.[/color] [h2][color=limegreen]Beach:[/color][/h2] [@Seravee][@Zamokra41] [hider=It Comes From the Ocean] [color=lightblue] [i] Once Dragon had climbed up the stage, he had noticed he was too late. The woman was dead; a huge gash was on her head and her body was in worse shape. The turntable threw sparks and skipped. The DJ was mumbling nonsense to himself that was irrelevant to the situation. As Dragon Rayo stood, he had a good view of the crowd and the beach. [hr] Emerging from the beach was a horde of decayed monsters They almost resembled humans, but had too many deformities to make a connection. Their skeleton interior was showing and they were covered in algae; they immediately attacked any living being in their line of sights. They appeared to have no control and acted solely on primitive rage. Clawing and biting, they were causing severe damage to the unprepared party-goers. Dwarves, elfs, humans, and beast-folk were having their flesh bit off and being thrown around like rag dolls. Crimson liquid was beginning to stain the sand. Just as the music stopped, it'd be expected there would be silence. The dance music was heavenly compared to the ghoulish screams of the water monsters and the agonized yells of the civilians. One particular being had arisen from the ocean, but was different from the decayed monsters. The being was more tamed and well-mannered. Resembling more like a fish than a person, he held a jagged staff in his right arm. His skin was bright with neon colors. There was a sense of trouble coming off of him. The fish appeared to be observing the carnage and the horde of decayed monsters were avoiding his presense. [hr] Jemma and Tarum would have trouble reaching the wooden path due to the stampede of party-goers and the water creature invasion. [/i] [hider=Monsters][URL=http://s77.photobucket.com/user/Levi_Rios/media/Water%20Monster_zpsuzwwl5bn.jpg.html][IMG]http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j62/Levi_Rios/Water%20Monster_zpsuzwwl5bn.jpg[/IMG][/URL][/hider] [hider=Fish][URL=http://s77.photobucket.com/user/Levi_Rios/media/Fish%20Noble_zpsvpvxm3sb.jpg.html][IMG]http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j62/Levi_Rios/Fish%20Noble_zpsvpvxm3sb.jpg[/IMG][/URL][/hider] [/color][/hider] [h2][color=limegreen]Farmhouse:[/color][/h2] [@Scarifar][@NarayanK][@KabenSaal] [hider=Samuel's Letters, Now It's A Chicken Salad][color=lightblue] [i] The book kept its glow as Damien turned the cover to view its content. Once the book was fully opened, the glow had turn to an immediate flash and had vanished. Inside the book was a collection of letters between Ezekiel and a possible companion. Throughout the letters is a discovery of new location regarding great findings and probable danger. [hider=First Letter] Dear Ezekiel, I apologize for what had happened earlier. I had thought we were on the road to success. I know you have your family to think about; however, I have nothing to risk. This is why I'm out doing this stupid shit. I know your predicament and you know of mine; we need this! I won't stop and I hope you won't stop either. I know those bandits are not going to leave you alone...it is only a matter of time. I'll keep looking. Just have faith in me. I don't have anyone else-well, I don't know anyone else who would tag along. I need you to stay committed to this. -Samuel[/hider] [hider=Second Letter] Ezekiel, I think I may have found an answer to our problems! I am being completely serious this time! I have not been more certain in all my life! We have finally found a solution to our problems! Please respond to this letter! I know I messed up last time, but this is different! You might be hesitant, but listen! There is a cave- a couple miles over the hills! It's not a far journey and I am well-informed about this cave! I've heard rumors about this cave inside Munitam and they all check out. I was told the cave could not be seen by human eyes- the entrance is blocked by an illusion! I spent a whole fucking day looking for this shit and I found it! The cave's entrance is disguised as a cliff's wall! The rumors about the illusion and the location are true! I'm telling you this cave is genuine! There is a catch...There is talk about treasure and great findings in this cavern, but also danger. I think this is a real deal, Ezekiel. I can't do it alone. If we do this, I can say goodbye to poverty and you can say goodbye to the bandits. Please respond to this letter. I'm tired of the silent treatment. -Samuel[/hider] [hider=Third Letter] Ezekiel, I guess I deserve this much. I know you are still mad about last time. I don't blame you. The cave I mentioned earlier, if you read my last letter, I'm going to claim that treasure this week. I have prepared myself with the appropriate supplies and gathered any information I could gather from Munitam. I am not fully confident in my abilities, but I believe I can do this. I'll make it back and show you that dreams come true. Even though you're not coming with me, I'll still give you a share. I can't have you suffering from those bastard bandits. Maybe I'll find something of great power? You've helped me of too much to deny you of any treasure. I just have to state one thing. If I don't happen to make it back, just keep loving your family. I don't have anyone close to me, but you. You're the closest thing I had to a brother. Not sure why I'm getting sentimental- I guess since this is the first time I've went by myself? Eh, you've taught me not to get into trouble. Anyways, love ya, Zeke. I always wanted to go spelunking. -Samuel[/hider] Damien has acquired a new spell point and information regarding a new quest! Samuel's Letters has been added in “Miscellaneous Information.”[/i] [hr] The farmer looked up and he couldn't find the right words to describe what his eyes were seeing. “How does a metallic man make a metal chair so quickly,” Ezekiel thought to himself. There was a hint of envy radiating from the farmer. Most of his furniture had taken some time to complete and was beginning to worn down; the metal man had made a chair in a matter of seconds. While chopping vegetables the farmer place his knife down and looked at the metal mage. “That gift you have is real something. Where were you when I was making furniture?” The farmer laughed at his own joke. Ezekiel collected all the cut vegetables and poured them into a bowl. The bowl was a mixture of cut carrots, sliced tomatoes, diced lettuce, and other edible elements. “Lucky for me, the chicken has already been cut before,” he commented. Opening the fridge once more, he pulled out a bag of thin strips of chicken and added them to the salad. “And now it's a chicken salad,” he slammed the bowl on the center of the table. From the cupboards, he placed smaller bowls, tongs, and utensils on the table. “Dig in, guys. Dine like it's your last meal!” [/color][/hider] [h2][color=limegreen]Forest:[/color][/h2] [@Eklispe][@Kejmur][@Holy Soldier][@Belwicket] [hider=Center Forest][color=lightblue] [I] The goblins were immediately spooked by the sudden roars. “What is that?” One of the goblins spoke up; its voice was high-pitched and could be heard by the talking dog. A certain goblin told his party to stay put; the sound did not seem threatening at all. As they waited, the roars were gaining volume. They disobeyed their friend's advice and proceeded to flee. “It's coming closer,” one of them yelled. Three goblins bolted from their position and toward the direction of the trap that was set. One goblin was slower than the others and had trouble running along the two others. In a matter of seconds, two of the goblins and collapsed into the dug up hole. After a loud thud, they began moaning in pain. The goblin from before walked up to the hole with curiosity. “What the hell? You idiots! This is a set-up!” The slowpoke goblin scratched his noggin and was stricken with confusion. “This hole was made to trap us! Who could have done this? The roars don't even seem real!” The slowpoke goblin pointed a firm finger at Hiraku. “What about that dog? Dogs dig hole.” The goblin that resembled mostly as the leader had taken a quick glance at the dog. His eyes stayed glued to the mutt; he was beginning to question the reason of the dog's presence. “I don't know. Just go skin it. I'll try to see if I can help the others,” the leader goblin stated. He laid down on the floor and tried reaching a hand to the two others. The slower goblin pulled out a short dagger and began approaching the dog slowly. “Here, little doggie. Here.” [hr] Upon entering the west district of Center Forest, Aidan could see a row of houses lined up. None of them were uniquely made as they all seemed to have been built to be uniformed. There were minor differences between the houses; one house had potted plants out in front and another had a garden. It was about the most someone could get from being creative with their homes. The homes themselves were small which says a lot for Center Forest. Aidan tried finding the quest giver and could see a middle-aged woman standing outside her house. She had a mean look about her. The woman was aggressively smoking a cigarette. [/i] [hr] Regina woke up next to a young man chopping wood in the forest. [/color][/hider]