Been slowly working away at a post. I've been insanely busy irl with my YouTube channel and my business. Being such a high profile individual Ruskalii's home is probably pretty well known in the city I imagine, hell the stairs he's on probably lead to it.
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When Allanon heard Bidzil announce his side was clear he felt a bit impressed that the boy could keep up with him. Allanon's movements were clean and rehearsed. He was not sure Bidzil's were quite the same, but perhaps the young man's vigor was more than enough for him to keep pace. "Good, same here." He wondered if he was even heard over the explosions that happened at the same time he spoke. It seemed the frontal attack was on.
Allanon looked down from the archer's tower judging the distance and the chaos below. "Let's support, Kistal." He shouted over the noise so Bidzil could hear. He was still irritated that Kistal had charged ahead of them, but the beastman clearly was very well capable of fighting off quite the number of foes.
He slid down the ladder swiftly, and when he landed in the sand Allanon grabbed a handful for later. He killed a bandit that was attempting to creep up on Kistal with a dagger. He quickly moved to one of Kistal's flanks to provide proper support. Before any of the girls were to be rescued the bandits would need to be deal with first.
Allanon looked down from the archer's tower judging the distance and the chaos below. "Let's support, Kistal." He shouted over the noise so Bidzil could hear. He was still irritated that Kistal had charged ahead of them, but the beastman clearly was very well capable of fighting off quite the number of foes.
He slid down the ladder swiftly, and when he landed in the sand Allanon grabbed a handful for later. He killed a bandit that was attempting to creep up on Kistal with a dagger. He quickly moved to one of Kistal's flanks to provide proper support. Before any of the girls were to be rescued the bandits would need to be deal with first.
Listener giggled at Fluke's playfulness with Archer. She definitely felt she was going to enjoy her time as a Ze. At the very least she would enjoy the people she spent time with as a Ze. Then Archer gave the details of their first mission as a team, and Listener clapped her hands excitedly. "Ooooo, our first mission! Sooooo." She spun around to look at everyone on the team. "I know I'm a real chatterbox and all shiny and stuff, but I am very good at hide and seek. I can sneak in and get us lots of information to act on, and most likely I can get out without anyone or anything seeing me."
She paused and thought for a while considering what Archer said about why they had to wear masks, and how it affected the Nox's perception of the Ze. The odds were the Nox would not notice her either. She started to speak again and then stopped herself to see what others had to say. She was sure the others had great strengths that would work great with hers.
She paused and thought for a while considering what Archer said about why they had to wear masks, and how it affected the Nox's perception of the Ze. The odds were the Nox would not notice her either. She started to speak again and then stopped herself to see what others had to say. She was sure the others had great strengths that would work great with hers.
I will certainly DM you if I do. Odds are I might considering I'm mostly new to a lot of this (which has been a benefit in a lot more ways that you might imagine). I've made a couple vlog channels on YT before, and I'm running a roleplay gaming channel. Sometimes I just don't like my voice in some of the content I've created as I have a bit of a nasal tone. It actually disturbs me how my voice sounds so different from what I hear when I speak. XD Just a bit of cognitive dissonance is all.
To clarify, I'd basically be remixing it so it could be cohesively spoken without conversations between characters sounding weird and you are spot on in regards to concluding other characters' roles and an ending. I am definitely looking to be as closely to and honorable to cannon as possible. I 100% will be crediting everyone's work.
I certainly understand your comfort-level in regards to writing an official ending, so I will definitely have a disclaimer that this is too be finished and deviations in my rendition are purely a fan work. Considering how Lantern has been resurrected so many times it would be awesome to see this come to an official conclusion in time.
I certainly understand your comfort-level in regards to writing an official ending, so I will definitely have a disclaimer that this is too be finished and deviations in my rendition are purely a fan work. Considering how Lantern has been resurrected so many times it would be awesome to see this come to an official conclusion in time.
@Mokley@c3p-0h Hey, so I'm working on a YouTube channel that I will soon be launching (now that I know how I want to present the whole thing). The idea of the channel is to tell stories I have had a hand in. Most of them will be ones only I have worked on, but I also want to include collaborative works I love with all of my heart. This RP is one of those.
I don't want to be rude and just post up videos of our work without getting permission from as many of the still active members of this RP as I can. So I would love to have your blessings to do this (seeing as you two are the only ones to have been online within the last week XD).
My goal is to tie up the "disappearances" of those that stopped posting in the RP and give the ending of this tale justice for all involved.
I don't want to be rude and just post up videos of our work without getting permission from as many of the still active members of this RP as I can. So I would love to have your blessings to do this (seeing as you two are the only ones to have been online within the last week XD).
My goal is to tie up the "disappearances" of those that stopped posting in the RP and give the ending of this tale justice for all involved.
More reading can be a good thing :3
I... I might be having a bit too much fun with this character. Great posts everyone!
Listener perked up when she hear "fireworks". "Fireworks! Like colorful sparkly, or more like when someone sets off a lot of firecrackers at once in a small room? Uh... not like I have any experience in that..." She looked at her feet while shuffling around nervously. No one had been hurt anyways only the floor. The thought of seeing a colorful explosion after defeating a Nox was a pretty one though. A fun reward for defeating a scary opponent.
She giggled a bit as Fluke got caught picking food off of Steel Rose. "You got in trouble." She teased with a huge grin. Her dimples caused the mask on her face to move slightly, but it settled back down once she relaxed her grin a little bit. The feeling of the pressure from the mask and her smile was not exactly a comfortable one. "I got to work a bit on my smile."
She tilted her head with curiosity as Rose named her weapon right away. The thought certainly had crossed her mind, but she felt like it was too soon to name her new piece of equipment. Finally, she looked at the messy state Rose had arrived in and shook her head. "Okay, let's get you as clean as possible. Y'know, presentation and all that. A girl should always look her best." She produced a cloth from her pocket and started picking pieces of the food off Rose while piling it into the cloth. "Y'know, I was thinking of naming my weapon, but I think it should earn it, right? Like, based on how it performs? I mean if it does badly, I don't want it having an epic name like... ummm... now that I think of it... it's kind of cheesy to name your weapon. Legends become legends after their story is over... right?"
Listener smiled at Cedar as he mentioned "good company". She definitely liked him. Then again, who didn't she like? "Awww, he likes us!" Her comment was playful and cheery. Once she finished cleaning what she could of the cake on Rose, Listener pulled a piece from the sizable pile in the cloth to snack on it. She then offered to Rose. "Want some? A bit of tasty revenge on the evil cake that messed up your outfit?"
She giggled a bit as Fluke got caught picking food off of Steel Rose. "You got in trouble." She teased with a huge grin. Her dimples caused the mask on her face to move slightly, but it settled back down once she relaxed her grin a little bit. The feeling of the pressure from the mask and her smile was not exactly a comfortable one. "I got to work a bit on my smile."
She tilted her head with curiosity as Rose named her weapon right away. The thought certainly had crossed her mind, but she felt like it was too soon to name her new piece of equipment. Finally, she looked at the messy state Rose had arrived in and shook her head. "Okay, let's get you as clean as possible. Y'know, presentation and all that. A girl should always look her best." She produced a cloth from her pocket and started picking pieces of the food off Rose while piling it into the cloth. "Y'know, I was thinking of naming my weapon, but I think it should earn it, right? Like, based on how it performs? I mean if it does badly, I don't want it having an epic name like... ummm... now that I think of it... it's kind of cheesy to name your weapon. Legends become legends after their story is over... right?"
Listener smiled at Cedar as he mentioned "good company". She definitely liked him. Then again, who didn't she like? "Awww, he likes us!" Her comment was playful and cheery. Once she finished cleaning what she could of the cake on Rose, Listener pulled a piece from the sizable pile in the cloth to snack on it. She then offered to Rose. "Want some? A bit of tasty revenge on the evil cake that messed up your outfit?"
Listener half-skipped through Rig as she made her way to her destination turning her head from side to side to check out each spectacle she came across. A firebreather gulped down and spat up flames in front of an excited crowd of young boys. Their mothers watching from a close distance occasionally warning their child to not get too close and be careful. Listener passed countless stalls only really slowing down to peek at the variety of clothing stalls. One in particular caught her attention: an elegant ball dress with an open back. The top was a goldenrod yellow while the skirt of the dress was emerald green. Listener definitely wanted it.
"Hi! Hi!" She got the attention of the merchant. "I absolutely LOVE this dress. What are you asking for it?"
The merchant lit up at Listener's compliment. "Thank you, My wife made that I'll be sure to let her know your feelings about it. As far as the price..." He stated the price for the dress.
Listener looked between the dress and the merchant while she considered the price. "Oh, I'm Ma-Listener. What's your name?"
The merchant raised an eyebrow with slight amusement. "Nice to meet you, Malistener, you have an interesting name. I'm Walt."
"Walt," Listener felt grateful her mask hid her embarrassment so well. "I can't exactly bring the dress with me right away, so I have an idea. I'll pay for it right now, and you can keep it here as an attention-getter for your stall. It's so lovely that it will certainly serve as a great advertisement for your stall. I'll come by later today to pick up it up when I can, fair?"
Walt nodded his head. "Well, it isn't like you'd be able to walk off with a new dress like this without adjustments being made, so your idea is already going to be in action whether you buy the dress or not. Let's get your measurements, so my wife can fix it up and it will be ready at our store in a day or two." He pointed at the tailor storefront behind the stall he was working at with one hand while the other pulled a measuring tape from a pocket.
Listener's embarrassment now had reached a peak, and she simply nodded and followed his instructions while he took measurements. Once they were completed, Walt gave her a card letting her know she would need it when she came to pick up her dress. They exchanged pleasantries as she paid and said farewell. She walked away from the stall and back into the crowd silently accosting her assumption that it was a mobile stall and not already an advertising stall in front of a year-round store.
She took her humbling as a queue to get to her destination directly, and Listener walked to Archer's location while lost in thought. She instantly brightened up when Archer complimented her mask upon seeing her. "Oh! Thank you! I love it too. Yours is a bit wild, but I like that. It's like a call to adventure!" Her head pivoted to the wooden chest and Listener theatrically gasped. Oh my! It's so big!" The mention of a treat caught Listener's attention as her head pivoted back toward Archer excitedly. "I would love to have a walnut! Thank you, you're so sweet!"
As she pondered which weapon to choose, Listener mumbled loud enough to hear. "I'm not sure how squeamish I'd be around a Nox..." She shuffled through the gear occasionally picking up an item and saying, "Hmmm... no." Finally, she removed a spear with a metal shaft and the spearhead had an Illuminati Eye etched onto the flat of the blade. "This one. I like this one. What do you think?"
"Hi! Hi!" She got the attention of the merchant. "I absolutely LOVE this dress. What are you asking for it?"
The merchant lit up at Listener's compliment. "Thank you, My wife made that I'll be sure to let her know your feelings about it. As far as the price..." He stated the price for the dress.
Listener looked between the dress and the merchant while she considered the price. "Oh, I'm Ma-Listener. What's your name?"
The merchant raised an eyebrow with slight amusement. "Nice to meet you, Malistener, you have an interesting name. I'm Walt."
"Walt," Listener felt grateful her mask hid her embarrassment so well. "I can't exactly bring the dress with me right away, so I have an idea. I'll pay for it right now, and you can keep it here as an attention-getter for your stall. It's so lovely that it will certainly serve as a great advertisement for your stall. I'll come by later today to pick up it up when I can, fair?"
Walt nodded his head. "Well, it isn't like you'd be able to walk off with a new dress like this without adjustments being made, so your idea is already going to be in action whether you buy the dress or not. Let's get your measurements, so my wife can fix it up and it will be ready at our store in a day or two." He pointed at the tailor storefront behind the stall he was working at with one hand while the other pulled a measuring tape from a pocket.
Listener's embarrassment now had reached a peak, and she simply nodded and followed his instructions while he took measurements. Once they were completed, Walt gave her a card letting her know she would need it when she came to pick up her dress. They exchanged pleasantries as she paid and said farewell. She walked away from the stall and back into the crowd silently accosting her assumption that it was a mobile stall and not already an advertising stall in front of a year-round store.
She took her humbling as a queue to get to her destination directly, and Listener walked to Archer's location while lost in thought. She instantly brightened up when Archer complimented her mask upon seeing her. "Oh! Thank you! I love it too. Yours is a bit wild, but I like that. It's like a call to adventure!" Her head pivoted to the wooden chest and Listener theatrically gasped. Oh my! It's so big!" The mention of a treat caught Listener's attention as her head pivoted back toward Archer excitedly. "I would love to have a walnut! Thank you, you're so sweet!"
As she pondered which weapon to choose, Listener mumbled loud enough to hear. "I'm not sure how squeamish I'd be around a Nox..." She shuffled through the gear occasionally picking up an item and saying, "Hmmm... no." Finally, she removed a spear with a metal shaft and the spearhead had an Illuminati Eye etched onto the flat of the blade. "This one. I like this one. What do you think?"
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