Baklava

.:: ℤ𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕒 - 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 ::.

Right Tunnel Group

Lethe rolled her eyes as the skullkid once again started to noisily rattle off questions. Although she knew it to be in jest (it HAD to be), she was slightly annoyed by the prestigious title Naviela chose to bestow upon the malformed child. The only reason the little imp was in the lead was because of her lantern.

Sure, Lethe could transform back into her smaller and much brighter form (brighter than some tainted lantern), but she wouldn't be as useful to the others that way. Not to mention, she didn't exactly trust any of them to have her back just yet. Self preservation was important. She hadn't lived to be over 300 years old by playing in the front lines whenever things got dangerous. Surely that's how Navi the fairy managed to live through helping the Hero of Time... right?

As the light from Jillian's lantern illuminated the way before them, a dead end came into view. Hogarth, however, was nowhere in sight. Instead there was only a wall-- slightly lighter in color to the surrounding brick. Two lit torches glowed on either side of a small red-painted alcove, which housed what appeared to be a human skull.

As everyone drew near, the top half of the skull rattled and chattered before repeatedly tilting back and away from the jaw bone. In a harsh whisper that sounded much like a man's wrathful dying breath, the decrepit old thing spoke words:

Here is gathered Hyrule's bloody history of greed and hatred...

What is hidden in the darkness...
Tricks full of ill will...
You can't see the way forward...

One who gains the eye of truth will be able to see what is hidden in the darkness..

"You hylians sure do love your riddles," Lethe sighed as she approached the wall to more closely examine it, "Hmm...."

She held her palm near one of the torches, furrowing her brow.

"There's something strange about this fire," she muttered, "It doesn't feel very warm."

.:: ℤ𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕒 - 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 ::.

Felicia looked from Lev's hand to his glowing eyes, recalling his remark earlier about not being capable of helping her up. It was a polite gesture-- one she didn't feel she deserved. She hesitantly accepted and got to her feet. She couldn't bring herself to muster any sort of expression other than devastated chagrin at his well-meaning compliment.

"Are you alright?" she asked Lev, her eyebrows knit together with genuine concern. She swallowed hard. She might've had her face ripped off entirely if he hadn't stepped in. Her? Heroic? A laughable thought given how fantastically she'd just handled those keese.

With her mind beginning to rid itself of the blinding fear she'd it had been hosting, she realized she hadn't so much as touched her sword. Certainly that would have helped. She pressed her free hand against her face in aggravation. "I'm really sorry about that, Lev-- I panicked. This isn't really m-my element."

As she pulled her hand away from her face, she noted a coating of blood smeared across her palm. Those flying vermin had done a number on her face. She sighed through her teeth.

OOC Notes

Gotta get Noi moving again so we can get a move on.

Hello everyone!

Welcome to the guild!

Hello

Welcome to the guild!

Hi There

Welcome to the guild!

Hi, I am new to this site

Welcome to the guild! Basically what Rockatiel said, though there isn't really a posting limit in advanced. They just expect you to be really into developing your character and stuff. Which usually means writing a lot more than "He stabbed it with a sword"-- though some people do unfortunately interpret that as "must make this as long as possible" for some reason.

There isn't really an advanced casual section, but you'll see some roleplays in the casual section where the GM says they're doing "High Casual"-- which usually means they expect more.

Anyway, I think we could help you out better if you tell us what sort of thing you're into roleplay-wise?

Uh, hi!

Welcome to the guild!

Hello from a newbie

Welcome to the guild! Only suggestions I can really give are have fun and check out the interest check section. Best of luck to you!

Hi

Welcome to the guild!

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Allison's attempt to cut through the noodle arm was a success.

"Hey, how about picking on someone your own size?"

Excited by the idea of yet another meal, the spaghetti monster began reaching towards Zoe. It delayed eating Allison long enough for her to slice almost completely through with her makeshift blade. The monster screeched in frustration as what was left couldn't support her weight, causing Allison to fall-- albeit straight towards the mouth, which pulsated with hungry anticipation.

At the same moment, Siena's four spears drove themselves into the monster's body, causing the entire creature to lurch. Allison nearly landed directly on one of the outward facing shards of the plate, deeply slicing her side instead of severing her spine. She monster's tortured scream was deafening-- her ears continued to ring long after it resorted to angry mewling. Its noodles weakly lashed out in the direction the spears had come from-- trying to find their source. For now the monster, seemed to completely forget about Allison as well as Zoe.

Meanwhile, the deadly dragon bile ate through the defenseless spaghetti monster like boiling water on an ice cube. The plate clapped to the ground before Angel, sending a cloud of dust and bits of dirt flying towards her. The spaghetti monster's screech pathetically died out and before long, Chris was vomiting directly on the ground-- having charred the monster straight through it's center. A good portion of the caustic vomit splashed Sander as he'd been easily tearing through the monster's appendages.

OOC Interaction Tags/Notes:

Important Note:
--Fog has been swept away by heavy winds from a crystalline structure by pink team. Nausea remains for a short while.

Remaining enemies include:
--(1) grounded spaghetti monsters (roughly the size of a barn) with a massive leech-like mouth.
--(1) meatball monster-- out of sight, out of mind?

@Lasrever : Keep it cool, Zoe.
@VarionusNW : Bleeding a lot and plated. Someone tell Sander his dinner's ready.
@PapiTan : Several noodles comin' at cha'.

[@RedDuskl] : Someone probably needs a bath... and some new clothes.
@dragonmancer : A graceful kill... nice work... eugh.
@Riffus Maximus : Good thing she's wearing sunglasses.

@Holy Grail : By the trucks, safely out of range... for now.
@canaryrose : Standing by the dead soldiers' remains. Safely out of range of everything for now.