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Saitou Izo


Izo eyed the 'holy' water for a moment, a deep frustration building inside. Did this fool truly think he believed that water could be made divine in some way? To even suggest a physical object made upon the mortal could be 'holy' in some way was at best laughable and at worse heresy! Yet Izo could not be angry, the poor fool was misguided and likely did not even remotely understand the way of things.

The ultimate fanatic drank the glass of very-much-not-holy-water without a word before answering Taya's question "Mm, men without guidance fall to their vice, whether that be lust, wrath or greed. I am not entirely sure which vice that one falls into but he seems to be a fool for certain."
He took another sip from the half-empty glass before adding "Oh, and if we all escape this place without there being a single death, you can tell me you told me so."
The Lycan Covenant


At the news of the rhino man trio being reported to him, Vlath knew what must be done. As Mex Silentpaw was the one reporting the new information to him in his makeshift shrine, he instructed her to send a pack of Silentpaw hunters back across the river and to the newly established Seagard, there they would meet up with two packs of Bloodfang warriors. This fighting force was to then travel to the holy sites and find the Rhino men and defeat them. They could not escape but if possible one should be brought back for questioning, however, if their capture endangers the warriors then they should end their lives.

Having given his orders to Silentpaw, Vlath was left alone in his tent. He decided it was time to go and see how his people were coping in their new home. As he walked from his tent he immediately saw that perhaps this move was for the best, the lumber being supplied was far closer and so wooden lodges could be erected far faster, the rabbits that had survived could hopefully survive on the dryer landscape and even the mountains were closer by... that would make them easier to mine, the stone would be needed for greater construction and greater shrines to the God's glory. With that thought in mind he sought out Goldtooth, who was overseeing the flow of lumber from the forest to the new settlement as it entered Wolfhelm. The Voidcaller simply ordered the lycan to find a group of scouts and to have them escort a goldtooth with some knowledge of the ways of the earth to survey the mountain and to find a potential location for a mine.


I'd be very happy to see EH make a comeback. I'm not sure where everything's up to for this project but I'd be happy to help where I can.
Also if Silvan's group of goodie two shoes are making a comeback I'm at least dragging my character back to life to combat them
Saitou Izo


Izo responded to Taya saying "At least she seems to be aware that we are generally, invariably, doomed." before shifting his attention to the newcomers. The fool who was shot and the fool who follows, it seemed speech making was going to be a theme for this one as insufferable as it was going to be. Another duo followed next and attempted to report on the state of the area around them before deciding to stop as everyone had not yet arrived, apparently.

After the last oddly ginger entered and stated something about the sinister atmosphere, which was blatantly obvious to Izo and he was amused that was something that needed to be stated, he put the remains of his breakfast to one said and said generally to everyone "I suppose getting to know each other is a good enough start, perhaps it will increase the time before you all start murdering each other hm?" his eyes sweeping over each of the people present as he spoke.

"I am Izo Saitou for anyone who did not hear yesterday, would anyone else like to introduce themselves to the group?" while he began the sentence genuinely the latter part of it was laced with sarcasm, he felt like he was addressing some kind of addiction recovery group speaking in such a way. Perhaps that is a good way to speak to a group of potential killers?
Verdan Rybar


Verdan entered the Laughing Knave and sat at the bar without a word before waving the barkeeper over to him and asking "Excuse me sir but what is the..strongest alcohol you have? And do you also have a waterskin of some kind I would be able to purchase off of you to put it in?"

As he spoke, the doctor removed the heavy tome he was carrying from his side bag and began to leaf through for an entry he had been reading earlier on a rather interesting affliction. He also offered his gloved hand up to his companion raven to move the bird down onto the table and added "Oh, and if you have anything for the bird that would be marvelous."without bothering to look back up as he rifled through the pages.
Saitou Izo


Izo had not been sitting for a minute before he was approached by Taya, even as she spoke he assessed this seemingly new person who had approached him. She seemed familiar to him, perhaps he had merely glanced over her in the chaos that was yesterday. Regardless he gestured to the seat opposite him and shortly said "Sit if you wish." before returning to his meal for a few moments.

After a small pause to continue his meal, and to allow Taya to sit, he directly asked "So, what is your name? Who are you? I cannot exactly recall seeing you yesterday during our arrival." as he finished his questioning he noticed Himura speaking up, once she was done speaking he sighed and muttered to himself "If there are no murders within then next week I will flay myself until my back is red." before returning to his eggs.


Zetsibo stood in silence as each of his fellow deities spoke, each of them registering the loss of Sandrimor on after the other like a set of dominoes. The amount of sorrow,grief and despair was almost too much for him as he let out a slight shudder of what could arguably be called pleasure at the overwhelming atmosphere present in the room. Despite the wonderful rush this situation provided him, it was a problem even for him. Zetsibo was even a little sad, with Sandrimor gone who knew how many of the others would attempt to end him before he could even begin to sow despair in the hearts of mortals.

"If Sandrimor is truly gone,I myself fear the chance one of us will decide they are the only one suited to the throne." Zetsibo said as he walked into the throne room, examining the room more closely now that Perillian had lit the place up somewhat. Frankly he preferred it without the lights. As the Icon of Despair reached the end of the room he examined the throne more closely, how would he look on it? Such a thought did not last long however as he banished the possibility from his mind, his ascending to the throne would require the death of many of his brethren. It was not worth it for, as Amp has put it 'a glorified title'.

"Oh yes,I wouldn't worry about me desiring the throne. I'm well aware my ascendance would require the death of many. And that just wouldn't be fun for anyone now would it." Zetsibo said,attempting to reassure those still present of his intent before turning away from the throne and walking back towards the entrance and more specifically Legio.

"My apologies dear Legio but I'm afraid you shall not have reason to end me this cycle." he said with a rather dry chuckle. He continued after a a split second pause "Regardless, perhaps we should set out some..rules for this cycle,hm? You wouldn't want me to start destroying your creations unrestrained and I would rather you didn't do the same to my own. Not directly at least." the despair deity added as he cut a portal into his domain before stepping through the glowing white gateway and gesturing for Legio to follow if he so wished. As Zetsibo stepped through he waved his shadowy claws and a pair of stone seats rose up from the dusty dark sand, followed by a simple table of the same colour. Whether Legio followed through or not Zetsibo sat in the chair directly opposite the portal and stared into the portal expectantly.
Verdan Rybar


Verdan let out a sigh at the declined request before muttering as she walked away "Don't blame me if the bodies start rising again..."

After Lilith had dealt with the rest of those present and gave them her offer he stroked the beak of his elongated mask thoughtfully. A witch was no sentient undead, would his dear patron allow him to deviate from her commands? With some uncertainty Verdan responded "Finding out how that gas was produced could provide an interesting insight....and I could use the gold. I will assist in eliminating this witch."
Immediately after speaking he eyed his raven assistant (who had presumably returned to sit on his shoulder now the coast was clear) to see if it warranted any response from it.
The Lycan Covenant


Vlath sat with his fellow tribe leaders for some time, discussing the possible plans that could be enacted to defeat this enemy. Grash had called for them to fortify the settlement and be ready for the impending assault while Mex had claimed an ambush would be the best course of action. After some debate Vlath had silenced the two of them with a growl and a threat [colour=DarkGray] "This settlement is in ruins, the shelters we have erected are pitiful and are not worth fortifying. The wisest course of action would be to leave across the river and find a new home to fortify, one near to the forest would serve us well." the voidcaller decreed as Grash settled into silence with a low growl and Mexi merely stared between the other chieftains. Now both were completely settled he continued " The bridge across the river will be guarded at all times, as will the river itself. Once all members of the covenant are safely across I will ask that the champions of the void in their greatness would act as our defenders from the river itself, waiting below the waves to strike out at any foe foolish enough to cross. If they attempt to cross the bridge will have to be destroyed. If they attempts to defile the Holy Stones before facing us we may have to retaliate, until we know this enemies location Silentpaw scouts will remain on the east side of the river while our warriors prepare themselves on the west side. Are there any questions?" Vlath said, concluding the speech with a question that was more to show he was allowing other ideas yet none came.

The other chieftains simply nodded and with a wave of his hand Vlath dismissed them from his tent before adding "We will begin the migration as soon as your people are ready. Bloodfang I would have you wait behind."

Grash Bloodfang turned to Vlath with some curiosity before asking "What do you wish from me Voidcaller?" he asked.

Vlath responded "When we have destroyed this enemy, you will take this old landing site and turn it into a fortress against not only enemies from the west but also those from the sea. Do not fail me in this war or I will do it myself Grash." there was a tone of finality in the Voidcallers voice, while Grash had been the first to suggest the fortification of Wolfhelm (or Seagard as Vlath would insist on calling the conceptual fortress) he was giving this task to Grash as serious order, not a idle mission to be done at his leisure.

"It will be done,Voidcaller." Grash said with a bow before he himself left the tent after his fellow chieftains.

After his meeting was done Vlath made a sigh and began to pray to the Gods yet again, requesting he allow the void beasts to obey his commands so he may conquer this enemy.



Saitou Izo


Saitou Izo was already coming to as Monokuma's voice blurted from the speakers,albeit that didn't make the sound any less jarring to him; Izo was used to a morning of almost complete silence in his on personal quarters, not being woken up like a child. Sighing as he dressed himself, Izo contemplated his situation. He was still attempting to deduce whether or not this was the work of some cult or not, after all there were many who would weep with joy to see his death or disappearance. Regardless, he would not allow his captors to control his emotions as they seemed intent to. As he took another look around his new bedroom he took a deep breath, perhaps that would be more difficult than he hoped.

The grumbling in his stomach was all the urging Izo needed to try and seek out the messhall, which he found after a few minutes of walking through the camp; the place was not very large at all. As he entered he noted a handful of the other hostages were also eating, at least a few of them hadn't broken into some kind of murderous frenzy. He gathered himself a platter of eggs,bacon and sausage before sitting down at a seat near the entrance and eating. The food was surprisingly good for a organisation that had kidnapped a group of teenagers, Izo noted and chuckled to himself-albeit the chuckle was more slightly louder exhale of air.

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