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"I'm certain we would have more success in an investigation then the rest of them would together, I'll go with you Ren." Looking over the others of the group, Lucian wasn't really impressed, true he only knew them all for this day, but he wasn't too keen on being with Mike, or a muscle head. "We may have the smaller group then, but I do think that we have more intelligence, which would make up for less people searching around." Looking back at the others he spoke again, "Unless there is an objections from any of you?"
yup, no problem, thanks for informing me though
Fin was awestruck as he watched the magic, it had been a while since he saw any first hand, however that was broken quickly, as he witnessed the way that the so called knights of the land acted. "Oh dear, do they let just any old riff raff become a knight in these parts?" Even though he was speaking about Shakey and Trodden, who lay on the ground, the question was addressed to Beatry, "No wonder you didn't give me a warm welcome, I would have surely died if I had to travel with one of those." Placing his sword back into it's sheath, and pointing at them with the other hand. "A knight is supposed to live by honour, and a set of rules and codes," He then quoted one of his codes again, "How canst thou lift another, if thou lay in filth." He then glanced at the men on the ground, "Case and point. My fellow knights, act the part."
Walking through the busy streets, Abel kept his hands in his pockets, and a smile on his face, greeting everyone along his way, he was looking for the local inn, and stopped to ask a few young ladies the were abouts of it, even though he already knew of its location. Arriving only an hour or so after he had started heading there, he inquired for a single room. Initially, dealing with the fact that with the destruction that had occurred, there was a lack of rooms, but through some superior negotiation, bribery and flirting, he managed to secure a room. Sitting on the bed, he spoke aloud to himself, "Well that was easier than I thought." bouncing up and down a bit, the bed wasn't as quality as he was used to, but still nice, the room also had a nice large chair in the corner, could make for a good spot to do some reading? But that could be done later, as he had some more business to attend to.

Stepping out again into the busy streets, he had changed his clothes, now looking like a commoner, he would draw less attention as he spoke with the people during his investigation. He asked a few people, finding that most didn't want anything to do with him, so he resorted to his dirty tactics, he went to those he knew he could outwit, and manipulate into getting him intell. It had worked, as he was pointed in the direction of the head carpenter, after tailing him for a short time, he concluded that the information must be fake, that was before he heard mention of tonight, and what sounded like talk about creating a paradise using the abyss. "Well isn't this something else indeed." He spoke low to himself as he slithered away, back to the crowds.

On his way back to the inn though, he would find something disturbing, least, disturbing to him, an orphan being beaten by a carpenter. Clenching his teeth, Abel started walking over to them, regaining his composure along the way, he swiftly took down the man with one swing of his arm, then wrote a note and left it on the man, looked at the boy, who stared up at him in tears and awe, "Run, I may have solved your problem for now, but surely he will get up later," He gave the kid a genuine smile and saw him off. Abel then returned to the inn, surely nothing else too exciting would happen before the night, right?
I don't plan on being that guy, though it would be amusing since we did lose the guy who was going to. so maybe I will.

As for my plan, I'll pm you. ;)
Renose why?!?!
Everyone knows...

YOU NEVER SPLIT THE PARTY!

DX

but it is fine with me and sweet, I needed observe for my plan...
Suspended from the ceiling by a cable, Nathan spun and faced Sky, "Perfect timing! I have almost finished it! You are going to be on of the first to witness the miracle of time travel!" He pressed a buttone on his belt, and the cord moved him from on top his machine, which had grown twice its height in the past week, to the ground safely, and unhooked itself. "You see, I realized something while I was trying to sleep," He grabbed his own chin with one hand, and placed the other on his elbow, "If you go back in time, you mess up the future, which is the present, thus creating a paradox and a whole load of trouble for oneself," Dynamically changing to more of an action pose, he continued, "However! If we grab something from the future, we will no effect our timeline so to speak, do to it not effecting the conditions of creating said timeline, if anything we will just be hopping around various potential futures, pulling bits and pieces out of them, for instance, a cure to a disease! A location of hidden minerals! Newspaper telling us what happens in the future!" Truly the possibilities were endless, and if not for what happened next, odds are high, that Nathan's speech would have been as well. "We coul-" He turned, hearing something ever so slightly wrong, then smoke, and lights, and electric sparks flew, "Maybe I shouldn't have used that last part in there..."

Nathan watched, partially in horror, partially so excited he could barely contain himself as he watched a figure walk out through the machine's door. "It worked..." Beholding the figure, as the smoke faded, it looked like almost a younger version of himself, with shorter and slightly different coloured hair, but the facial structure, the stance, the children lab coat and goggles, "Did I break time and pull past me here? or clone myself? I thought that machine was on the other wall and didn't work yet..." He was puzzled, and by the looks on the young boy's face, so was he, "Child! You are in the presence of the great Scientist NATHAN BURNOISE! Who art thou!" As dynamic and dramatic as he was normally in his introductions, it seemed to not be the most efficient thing to do to a child, whose eyes opened wider and he started to tremble.
Our town is kind of lacking many things...
As such, I will also make an inn keeper and his family if that is alright?
The only person Lucian would care to grind with is Ren, as he is the only one who seems to have some skills which Lucian thinks he is lacking, he thinks less of the others, so I am for plot, Lucian requested plot. My character is staying in character =P
Lucian was taken back a bit with being told by the window more or less that the treasure wasn't his, he was hoping for a first come first serve drop when it came to the mechanics of the power, oh well, he still got some cash out of it, though he would have to pay 500 of it for the bread Ren had given him.

He stood by in unbelief as he watched Mike hit himself, and then Sasha try to hit him with a spell. As much as he would love to smack around a hyper active child, this really wasn't the time for that. Before he could voice his opinion though, a window appeared, informing him of a duel request, Screw that, even if it is just a duel, I'm not taking on someone of a higher level with more skills than me, but while his finger was hovering just above decline, it disappeared, [i]Ahhh! he was just testing to see if it worked.[\I] THen the idea was imposed of who they should spare with to grind, "To be honest, I'd rather do my own research, on my own time. We may learn slightly different skills when we are together, but I feel to create a greater branch, we should do so separately. The reasoning behind this thought lies with, if we have this power, surely other powers exist as well, which then raises the question of, for how long of they existed, which then raises the question are they pleasant to new comers, which logic would dictate not all of them will be." Taking a breath after expressing his thoughts, "In short, I want a trump card up my own sleeve for when whatever or whoever comes."
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