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@Lyla Doing ok on my end, but hope you get better soon Lyla!

Was wondering if we were going in the same posting order as we started of in though. That's one reason (outside of work) i have waited to post atm. XD
@Lyla No problem. :) How's your week been as well?
Lyminia


Finally calming down fully not normal as Sabu chatted on with the armored humans standing before them, Lyminia took a moment to observe the work of their gear armor. Not that she was any kind of blacksmith, but at the same time this was curious to her since this was the first time she had seen human armor and such. Then as Sabu explained the spell markers to them, she gave a brief but short nod, allowing the guards to do their job before they finally opened the gate. One of the other females had seemed to whine about the prospect, but in reality Lyminia did not blame them. Random Goblins, including one red psychopath, could be a danger from their perspective. Really, if there was a Goblin city and a human came to it, she would want to keep an eye on them if she did not know them well. Then again, perhaps Sabu was somewhat partial to this place as well. Whatever the case was, she didn't speak up towards the female who had complained. Wasn't worth slowing things down again from her perspective.

It was then she heard Sabu speak and gesture to them all to follow him inside, however, mentioning heading to get their magical affinities analyzed first before the tour officially began. Letting out a small sigh of relief at the prospect of getting this first important question answered, Lyminia immediately began following after Sabu through the city gate. She did not know what a human city would look like really, but she hoped this would be an interesting time for discovery and such. First, see if she could learn and use magic or not. Second, find useful locations for herself, such as a place that sold or made tools and a library of sorts she could learn the human language in.

Considering she didn't know what everyone's Gifts were, though, on a side note she had no idea if any of them would be able to use magic anyways.




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@Drazah Hey, not every first post is perfect! XD
@Lyla@SimpleD

Well, i finally got a post in!

I hope Nina is not guessing too much at first in regards to what happened, but i think she would find hearing thoughts similar to communicating with spirits she is channeling in her body. If i need to change things, just tell me though.

Poor Sofia is being accused for breaking the relic, though! XD
Nina Nightingale


It had been a decent trip to the island, sailing in the smuggler's boat that had carried her there, but it had not been too hard tyo arrange as well. Paying off a few smugglers to get her to the island with a few of her savings had worked. That and the small scare tactic of summoning one or two skeletons in front of them had helped them lower the price for her. Such was the physical price she had to pay to arrange getting herself to this location...and a great step closer to saving her mother. Yet she knew these men would not return even as they had sailed away from the island in a hurry, not after seeing what she could do. A necromancer. A witch who could raise the dead and channel spirits. An outcast of society in current times. But even if they were obviously not coming back for her, trying to make a raft of some sort and to row it back with the help of a few low-quality undead would not be the worst idea.

Indeed, even if she was stuck here somehow as well, at least if she could get that wish of hers it....it would be worth it all the same as well. Just to know that she would not be dying on anyone's watch, and that her family could stay held together as they had been before.

Glancing back after watching the smuggler's boat disappear in this distance, the bodysuit-clad necromancer turned around and looked towards her destination, her red eyes flitting over the structure itself for a moment to take things in. A light sigh emanated from her lips as she finally began her march towards the the grand set of ruins, all towering and majestic like an ancient palace, even whilst the designs and architecture was coated in plants and vines that had taken over some many years ago. It itself was an artifact of its time, lost and forgotten to many, ignored and left to rot like a corpse in a grave, and yet according to the information she had managed to get this also held within it a greater relic than the building itself. A relic with a dragon's soul shackled within it, capable of granting a wish for the one who acquired it.

Such a thing should have been taken years ago if it had such power, yet despite this she had found no stories of it having ever been taken in years past. Perhaps others feared there possible being a curse upon it, or perhaps they feared some other ancient magic protecting the great power this artifact held? Whatever the case, she had heard rumor of more than one person seeking this relic other than herself. No names were mentioned, and it was possible that rumors were floating about as well that led to such things being said. Still, chances could not be taken if anyone else were vying for a wish of their own. She had to be ready to fight, ready to claim her prize as soon as she could before others tried.

Finally leaving the beaming rays of the sun behind her, Nina walked into one of the dark, grand halls that led into the building. Etched designs or word or symbols lined the inside walls as she walked through the darkness with a sense of purpose in each step, yet she could not understand these words for the life of her. Perhaps an ancient language of some sort? A warning to interlopers? She could not know for sure, but despite this she kept moving forward. The cool dampness of the building seemed to caress her somewhat with its thick but soothing embrace, and her heart beat seemed to grow louder in her ears as she took step after step. Her bow instinctively came up, and arrow already nocked and ready to be fired already as she heard echoes in the distance the closer she came to the very center, the place where the relic perhaps resided.

Yet as she came upon the great central room, Nina's attention was ripped away from the other sounds and onto the magnificence of the relic itself. Golden rings with a soft, glowing center of pure light. Its rays were like unto that of the gentle rays of the full moon, but with a greater brightness to these rays than the moon would normally possess. Her bow lowered a bit as she gazed upon the light of this orb, until movements in the room made out of the corner of her eye drew her attention away for a moment. Six other people also stood in the room. Six. Her brows furrowing, and bow being raised up slightly more, Nina prepared to open her mouth to speak to the others.

Then it happened. Before she could even utter a word, the relic shattered, its deep hum echoing through the empty and green-conquered halls before fading to a solemn and sudden silence. No longer did its glow grace this room and those in it, but now instead a few rays of the sun pierced into the gloom of the ruins and around where the relic had once been. Right before her eyes...right before her eyes this relic had shattered and abandoned them all the the gloom. It had...abandoned her mother to a certain death. Nina herself had heard no wishes being made, saw none touch the relic itself, which only made the situation strange, and yet this was not the only strange thing about this.

In place of suspicion that was in her was the strange feelings of familiarity she felt when now looking upon these strangers. It was like some kind of connection, akin to when she would channel spirits. Yet these were not the dead, but the living. She could tell that with a deal of ease on her part. That was then the voices began to echo out as well, the first she perceived as being a female voice that echoed in her own head, saying 'What the hell happened.'. Once gain it was like talking to a spirit, before two more voices echoed out aloud as two others seemed to speak up, their words a response to the same exact phrase she had heard in her head.

"I don't think she did a thing, though perhaps we've all been affected by some spell, maybe a protection placed on the relic?" Nina said aloud, joining her voice to the chorus in defiance of the sudden accusation towards the gray-haired girl of having broken the relic, "Unless one of you wished for at least some of us to hear other people's thoughts or something of the sort."

It was a guess based on her own experiences, but she could not say for sure that this affected everyone here or the like. It was strange, more than strange if she were to be frank about the matter. She was still trying to grasp just what had happened to the relic, why it had broken and such things if nothing else, and why she and two other seemed to be able to hear the thoughts of another. She had no such a ability herself, if that was one thing she could say she knew for sure about this situation. Or perhaps those two that had spoken up had the ability to listen to thoughts? Pursing her lips for a moment in frustration, Nina let out another light sigh while keeping her bow at the ready to be pulled up and fired if needed.

'What happened to the relic, though? It is quite the situation this is becoming, though...' the necromancer thought to herself on the side as she waited to see what would happen.
@Malchivo Indeed. I hope this goes for a long time, or as long as we can keep it alive anyways. :P

Last one of these things i was involved in died before we got to some of the meatier challenges of traveling to places and such after evolving a bit. At least, that was the direction it was going in in regards to that one anyways.
@Lyla And things have finally begun! :D

I will get in a post heretomorrow as well. After catching up in a couple of other places today and waking up pretty worn out from the last three days, i think some additional naps an TLC are in order!
I have posted! Now let's keep this place alive and get this train rolling to the magic testing bit!
Lyminia


Lyminia found herself pushing her willpower into simply breathing and moving seemed to be far harder than that. Such a display of power left her in awe for a moment, the sensation of pressure and authority throughout her entire body from this tyrannical source left her feeling...invigorated, actually. So far she had not truly felt alive for a moment, or ever faced such a force far beyond the scope of her own. Ah. It was something that got her blood pumping, her mind racing in that brief time, and left her wanted to grin with a wide grin. This. This power like Sabu had was something she wanted to aspire to, to reach the level of in her own manner and way. Digging, magic, however it could be made possible. That drive to become better than she was welled up within her like a tidal wave, and indeed she could not help but allow the wicked and excited grin overtake her face completely in the process of this new wave of genuine feeling and...joy?

As the others began to talk again, Lyminia did her best to pull her composure back together, though this was a visible struggle for her with just how much she was feeling and thinking in the wake of it. Indeed, the effects of that "demonstration" had reaped their toll on her. She wanted to become strong. Stronger than anything. To be able to better herself and feel that..."alive" once more. It was not like she would ignore the tribe or anything. No, this would be for the good of herself and the tribe. At least, those members of the tribe that did not include the blood-colored dunce. Then again, oddly enough it was his possible attempt to get blood that left her feeling this way. Odd. Very, very odd if she were to be honest about the matter.

This aside, the fact was that the others and her were in agreement that they needed to get into town already, to get to the magic testing portion, and to get things done without further delay. If she could learn magic, she wanted to know and to work for it before the digging tools came along. If she could not learn magic, then she had no business trying to learn it and would devote her labor and hard work into other areas. Such as the simplicity of that particular matter in the eyes and mind of Lyminia.

"Hah...Yes, we should get going into town. Now, preferably." the female Goblin said, slightly huffing still after the exhilaration she had just felt, her breathing more rapidly slowing back down to a normal pace as she regained her composure,
the female doing her best to regain formerly more somber appearance with that bit of camaraderie she had felt towards Sabu just before as well, "Many of us would like to know if we can use magic or not...and if you could tell us if there's places we could learn things like the human language from as well afterwards."




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