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@Cubix

No problems here.
I'm going to let everyone finish their interactions. If it carries on for too long, I'll say something, but for now it's fine.
@Eklispe

Did you by any chance play as a Pantheon against a dread knight Nasus? It was a slaughter in your favor if so, but I saw a summoner with the exact same spelling to their SN.
Varrus Volkanon


Darkness and silence were all encompassing. How he came to be in this state or how long was unknown to the young man. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't concerned, but oddly enough it was not for himself. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but he was fearful of someone seeing him. Despite his attempts to rise, he couldn't move his groans of effort echoing in the silence. Yet, as sounds of other began to fill the room, Varrus took in a breath sharply as his eyes opened slowly. It was in this low dull light that he could make out the subtle shadows and silhouettes of others in this dimly lit interior. With a heavy groan, he'd push himself off the cold stone floor, resting on one knee before raising to his full height. Quickly he turned to those he had heard before, spotting a variety of people before him of varying statues and builds... However, something was amiss.

'No, this is not my army. What happened?' For a moment, he stared on in silence, clinching his teeth through his attempt to appear stoic, 'Where are they? Don't tell me...' Cursing in his thoughts as he stepped forward, Varrus couldn't help grow suspicious of this sudden grouping. It was then that he heard the exchange of introductions, others announcing themselves as lord and soldiers. Varrus couldn't help but chuckle, his cold and calculating nature unable to see past the possible folley of these actions.

"Forgive me for not taking part in this exchange. Introductions for courtesy's sake can often reveal privy information to those unworthy of trust." He spoke coldly and in a matter of fact tone, wearing his stoic visage as he took stock of those before him. Two females: both sporting heavy and bulkier frames from the ladies of which he was familiar, though one bore heavier and more generic armor then the slightly shorter one with an axe. The other four were males: one wearing the armor of a sellsword (or so he announced), one with a smaller frame and lighter attire, another was smaller of frame though his armor betrayed his status, and the last was very similar though with no armor to speak of. All of these details were evident, but nothing matching the designs of his homeland. Though he did not speak about his observations, he couldn't help but feel uneasy about the foreign nature of those about him. Idly resting his hand upon his sword, Varrus began scanning his surroundings as his body still faced towards the group.

"So, where are we?" He asked curtly, taking into account the layout of the room as he tried to ponder how he wound up here from- At this point, he grew wary. Why could he not recall his previous actions? Where was he before this displacement? "How is it I woke up with no memory of my travels to this place?" At this point he fell silent, looking over the group careful with a cautious stare. It did not bode well for him nor his trust in these mysterious persons, refraining from showing his disdain as his eyes now hardened to a cold stare.
8ll get a post up tomorrow.
Liam&Matt


As Sam made her remark about her drunken state, Liam choked momentarily on his beer. As he did his best to clear his throat and sinuses of the bitter liquid, he did his best to seem calm (though his obvious blush continued to give him away) as he sat back in his chair. Matt on the other hand, seemed to pay no attention to the actions or words of those around him. Instead, his mind drifted onwards and outwards, trying to calculate and comprehend everything that had happened over the last couple of days. In truth, despite his calm exterior, Matt was still overwhelmed by all this.

"Yeah? That's not a bad idea." Liam chimed in, sitting up straight as his eyes focused on Clarice. A moment later, his eyes drifted to Sam, though he'd do his best to keep it subtle enough to remain undetected. He began reminiscing on his past, and what he had divulged to Sam shortly before her... 'Eruption'. Despite his best intentions, he couldn't help but feel he had deceived her with that half truth. If nothing else, he could make it up to her, but how... "I'm sure Matt has some spares floating around. Don't you Matt?" A moment of silence passed, "Matt?"

"Hmm?" In an instant, the dark haired male's vision returned, glancing about the room. Despite his trance, he was able to grasp at least part of the conversation, "... Sure. Help yourself." Matt's gaze fell upon Sam as he spoke, quickly returning to Liam, "We should patrol tonight."

"Man, you really are in your own world?" Liam remarked, wearing a teasing grin, though a subtle hint of concern emerged, "Clarice asked if we'd like to accompany her to the park. Coming?"

Matt paused a moment, shaking his head as he settled back in his chair, "No, I'm fine. I should stay in case any others show. But do as you wish, after today, it'd be good for you to unwind."

'Yeah, you too...' Liam thought, his gaze focused on Matt's now distant eyes for a moment before the blonde male sighed heavily. "Yeah, yeah. Give me a shout if something comes up." With that, he'd place his bottle on the floor and stand from his chair. In a short time, he stood by the door, turning to face the interior with his usual smile, "Well, better be going. Stay safe, Matt."

"Yeah. You too."




?????


As Garret's door flew open, he'd be greeted with the sight of timid young girl. Clothed in an off white hoodie and leggings, she shrieked softly as he made his appearance, clutching one hand in another as she fell back into his clone. With an equally frightened gasp, she attempted to stand her ground, pushing herself from the clone and resorting to fidgeting with the collar of her heavy attire. Shortly after, her gaze would return to the man, seeming to be shaking in fear.

"G-Garret? I have the right apartment? Or-" She said, glancing behind her to the clone, "Y-Yeah. I think so." Shortly she'd turn to him, extending on hand out that seemed to be clasping something. As she turned the hand over and released her fingers, a cellphone could be seen sitting in her palm, "Our boss wanted you to have this. Said to do away with your old one." At the mention of her boss, he quivering voice faded, carrying now an even tone as her eyes remained locked to Garrett's in a fashion that betrayed her earlier character.





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@Zelosse

If you'd like, I can have you stumble upon someone that hasn't been revealed yet.
@TheWinchester4

Sounds like a plan.
The next day. I hope to keep the action consitant, though not everyday will be like today (ic) they will have some signifigance. As to where, that's your choice.
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