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I don't want to spoil it much.
I'm thinking about music. It will have to do with music and caverns under the water. Once we're near the lake we're going to enter it through a sort of door way or portal that requires a special type of 'key' to enter. Key words: music and notes.
I might have to PM @Azazaa...
I'm waiting..
So is it dungeon'o'clock yet?
Rel Finarro
"Well, clean and expensive places aren't exactly my style. Besides, I just like the drink selection here. Speaking of which, my glass seems to be empty again."
The 3PO-unit waddled to Rel, and begun filling his glass with some kind of tap that had been installed where it's left hand should have been. The droid was filled with all kinds of strange little modifications like this, and carried huge tanks of various liquids on it's back.
"To be honest.. I think it was the Force that lead me here. Not quite sure what it is, but this place is bound to my fate."
The Clawdite took a quick look over his shoulder, before turning back to the droid.
"You done yet, tin can?"
He grabbed the half-filled glass and poured it's contents in his throat. The droid was just standing there with a confused look, it still had liquid pouring from it's hand but now it was going straight to the counter.
The IC is up, yay. I'll do a more detailed post with my character later on.
Planet Cirus II
It was your average day on Agronea, a small and barely populated spaceport that's entire economy was built around syntonium crystals. Most people there either mined, sold or exported said crystals, and those who didn't were usually hiding from the Hutts, or even the Empire itself. This was probably the most boring place in the universe, but it's where our story begins.
The town's only canteen was slightly more alive than the streets, and about ten patrons of various alien races were spread around the tables in the large room. The place was ran by a modified 3PO-model protocol droid with orange plating, and the real owner was nowhere to be seen. By the counter sat a Twi'lek and a Clawdite as well as their droid. For some reason, they had chosen to look for work here, of all the possible places in the Outer Rim.
Aelin
Aelin's eyes brightened a bit as the oasis came to view, and he rode past the others right after Ofnir had made his statement. He dismounted, and let his horse roam the area freely. He threw away his cloak and his gear, only leaving on the light and thin layer of clothing he always wore under them.
To just passively lay by to the hot spring seemed to flush away most of the elf's troubles. He closed his eyes, and visions of the Blessed Realm itself filled his mind.
..Or maybe it was the wine kicking in. Who knows. Anyways, when Aelin finally got up he felt like he'd just woken up from a long sleep. His doubts of the quest succeeding had been pushed to the back of his mind, and he was filled with energy again.
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A puddle of his own blood, hopefully!
Also, I've moved us somewhat. A more idyllic place now, before shit hits the fan.
Just an idea, but..
We could loot an ancient tomb or something.. Aelin would surely like a new instrument. Like. An enchanted harp. Or a flute.
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Hmm I dunno, I think Ellaryn is awaiting Ofnir to cook up the second breakfast XD
As for couples, you'll never ever see a Dwarf/Elf trying it on in any film....ever.
Legolas and Gimli
I think the IC will be up by the weekend, I have a lot on my plate right now so hope y'all don't mind
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