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Same, Monday got the better of me.
I might make a character for this, maybe tomorrow.
Also interested.
I hate to be that guy, but I might drop this, it's moving along a bit slowly and I can't get any ideas in terms of posts. Just not feeling it. I'll keep an eye on this post for a while though.
Interest get! I'll probably put some sort of character sheet up soon if I'm not lazy.
I'm cool with the first one (pun intended), not into werewolves so much, but I wouldn't mind trying it out.
I'll get something up at some point, be it tonight, tomorrow, or maybe a week from now. Depends on my mood, haha.
The inexorable hum of the engine and the erratic footsteps of soldiers above made Chang unable to meditate, despite his best efforts. Sighing slightly, he got up and stretched a bit, looking around the room more closely. It was a simple layout, nightstand on one side, a chair on the other, and two hooks for coats or hats, unreachable to a Cathian such as Chang. A simple clock was mounted on the wall, reading at about 6 o'clock, and a silver key was on the bed, which Chang pocketed. It was the evening by now. Recalling the orders given to him by Kovalev, he walked out the door, shutting and locking the door with the key he had grabbed moments earlier.
As Chang wandered through the ship in search for the war room, he heard small noises, none of which he could identify, coming from the vents. He stopped walking for a moment, and tentatively creeped towards the vent, putting an ear to it. He continued to hear the noises, something between... he didn't know. He sniffed inside the vent, trying to pick up a scent, but found none. Whatever was in there was downwind of Chang. He was not particularly concerned, but he knew he'd have to ask the captain about it. He continued on his path, and reached the war room eventually. A couple others were already there. A rather well-dressed lady with a small child's doll following behind her and a blonde-haired officer, neither of whom Chang had been acquainted with. Choosing the quiet path (so to speak) again, he greeted Dmitry with a formal salute and stood by. He had forgotten to ask about the strange vent occurrences.
As Chang wandered through the ship in search for the war room, he heard small noises, none of which he could identify, coming from the vents. He stopped walking for a moment, and tentatively creeped towards the vent, putting an ear to it. He continued to hear the noises, something between... he didn't know. He sniffed inside the vent, trying to pick up a scent, but found none. Whatever was in there was downwind of Chang. He was not particularly concerned, but he knew he'd have to ask the captain about it. He continued on his path, and reached the war room eventually. A couple others were already there. A rather well-dressed lady with a small child's doll following behind her and a blonde-haired officer, neither of whom Chang had been acquainted with. Choosing the quiet path (so to speak) again, he greeted Dmitry with a formal salute and stood by. He had forgotten to ask about the strange vent occurrences.
Posted something, had a tiny case of writer's block. Got that fixed though, anticipating more posts!
The bright light from the spell cast by Kovalev combined with the explosion of that airship had disoriented Chang for a good minute, but when he regained his senses, any outlaws that remained were unconscious, and some dead. Suddenly, Chang heard frantic footsteps coming from behind him. He turned on his heel and saw an escaping vagabond down the alley, running clumsily down the narrow alleyway. Narrowing his eyes in concentration, he rapidly signaled a glyph and held out his palm, aether gathering into a sphere, and closed his palm sending a shockwave hurtling towards the man. It knocked him into the adjacent wall and onto the ground. He did not move after that.
"Forgive me, Creator."
Wiping his forehead, he turned back to the docks. The actual airship had docked by then, the Aurora. Chang walked on, with Chuan following. He did not pay much mind to who the other people were yet, but he knew that time for formal introductions would come soon.
Kovalev cleared his throat. "Now, get situated, acquainted and comfortable with your new home. In about an hour, we'll meet in the war room and get down to business." Chang nodded and saluted respectfully. He walked about the main floor, glancing around at the furnishings and locked doors. He found his room quickly, tapping a few buttons on Chuan. With a hiss of steam and a whirring, the metal sphere slowly sank to the floor, and ceased to make noise. Chang placed his cane in the corner and sat cross-legged on the floor, meditating. He left his door slightly open.
"Forgive me, Creator."
Wiping his forehead, he turned back to the docks. The actual airship had docked by then, the Aurora. Chang walked on, with Chuan following. He did not pay much mind to who the other people were yet, but he knew that time for formal introductions would come soon.
Kovalev cleared his throat. "Now, get situated, acquainted and comfortable with your new home. In about an hour, we'll meet in the war room and get down to business." Chang nodded and saluted respectfully. He walked about the main floor, glancing around at the furnishings and locked doors. He found his room quickly, tapping a few buttons on Chuan. With a hiss of steam and a whirring, the metal sphere slowly sank to the floor, and ceased to make noise. Chang placed his cane in the corner and sat cross-legged on the floor, meditating. He left his door slightly open.
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