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Current Sail on a sweet silver mist

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Player; DK
Age; 23
Sex; Male
Occupation; Air Force
Location; Alnilam
Race; Rakshasa

Dead men tell no tales
So listen to this story from a whale
She sailed the silver river
But only found a purple butler
There was a grey parrot, and the crane both agree
That the turtle should search for the one manatee
Now you see your monster
Or maybe your insanity
The pirate needs more ales

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Landon was pleased to see at least a few more gods had arrived. Some came from behind him, some came next to him, some came from above? And some didn't come at all? Any way they came was fine with him, the fact they were there would be invaluable. Landon did notice a flash of light as he assumed it was one of the gods entrances, but there wasn't really anything there. Was there some sort of god of invisibility? Hopefully he was helpful, he noticed it's aura as the some one at Asgard, and since Thalios wasn't around this guy must have been there as well.

There wasn't much time if any for the Merged to group up and strategize before the old gods began to attack. Landon managed to cut down, Appleseeds roots as a wolf head came right for his. He barely managed to dodge it and noticed the origin of the wolf head. It was certainly a strange sight. A little girl in a dress but instead of legs she had multiple appendages like a snakes body. To make it even weirder the snakes bodies ended in wolf heads. Did this girl even know what she was? It didn't really matter she was very eager to kill him. He found himself struggling to avoid the attacks. He was able to cut the snakes and even cut a head off as well, but there were so many it didn't matter much. He didn't have much time to get uncomfortable about where these attacks were coming from. He was trying to figure out how he would go about fighting her.
"It certainly will be a pleasure Lady Gaia." West zoned off into his own thoughts after his team was announced. He was quite happy he had already met one of his teamates and begun to get along with her really well. He began to wonder what the other two were like as well. Would they compliment this team well? Both Vivianne and himself had weapons that were very powerful, and he couldn't maneuver his lance all that effectively for close quarters. He wasn't sure what Vivianne could do with Durandal, but he assumed she might be similar. Hopefully these two are quick, or even a support of some sort. That would be cool, their pretty rare, but very helpful.

At the end of the presentation, West checked his PDA as well and noticed the new notification. Vivianne was a little faster in checking it and interrupted his concentration. "I agree, I'd like to drop my stuff off before we explore the campus." He responded and gave up looking for their room as he assumed she probably already found it. He was still very interested in the other roomates and he left the tab to team CSWV open as he locked his PDA. He hadn't really thought about the possibility of spending his time at Beacon rooming with girls. He knew it was a possibility, but never really thought about it until it happened with Vivianne right in front of him. He was slightly embarrassed too, but she had given him a perfect opportunity to hide it perfectly. "Actually, they are probably all true. In fact I'd wager to guess you haven't even heard the half of it. We're probably much worse than whatever assumptions you have." He stated sarcastically as he tried to hide a goofy grin. West didn't get a chance to check the other's profiles before they headed off for their dorm.
Every time Aforgomon opens his tentacle portal I can't help but think of Japanese schoolgirls.
Actually, I am going to be ducking out of this one, I haven't posted so that should be easy. I'm in a few already, and I'm starting to realize I'm biting off more than I can chew.
I've been waiting for them to go into the Inn, for Wal to interact again, but if enough commotion happens he may come outside to see what's going on.
Oh yeah, it's just Falk to us. Thanks
@Prince of Seraphs
<Snipped quote by Lugubrious>

I like to think that this wastes no time, I don't want people to stop posting cause the pace is too slow. but I guess people are very invested in the idea of things anyways.
Also you will see later why a new thread is required... after the credits.
Though character intensive ideas are much appreciated, this goes for everyone actually.


So would new a thread mean a new story or would it just be a continuation of this one?
@Lmpkio Gojira is older than Landon. He's only 27 and has only known he was a god for the last five years.

Edit; Actually are any of the gods younger than him?
@KioruxSesheema

Anya's warning of the return of the Lady seemed almost as if she was talking about a different person. The Lady seemed like a dark person to say the least. Lost was relieved to know that he was walking with Anya and not with the Lady. Lost began to wonder how good of graces he could get with this woman. She seemed willing to open to him and theirs could be a very lucrative relationship. The Lady was a character that Lost had not had much desire to associate with, but Anya was different and real, if he could call it that. Though beings like the Lady had their power, to often they sought power through destruction and fear. Anya seemed to enjoy life. It seemed she desired power as well, but enjoyed the game of obtaining it, as Lost does.

Her next comments were absolutely true. "No, you're fine with your implorations. They actually hit right on the mark. I noticed at a young age a lot of the younger Fey find their demise to carelessness and greed. Very few are simply unlucky, but there is nothing you can change about that. I take great consideration into my actions and the risks and the rewards they bring. I do love the King and he is certainly different from us, but at some point he is the same as well. We are all Fey together. At some point he was a young Fey and in ten thousand years one of us could be the ruler of the Fall Realm. I think we should certainly help each other, but we are competitors as well. It's a difficult and tricky game, but even the King plays it. I can't imagine how the King will fall, but time has told one story, and that story is that everything falls. I really don't wish it, but even if we became rulers our time would come as well. And it all comes because of greed, but there would be no game if there was no greed and life would be boring then." He stated that last sentence almost happily.

Lost was slightly proud of what he knew about greed and lust. Much of it he actually learned from the King himself. It was amazing how Falk could rule with fear and destruction, while similarly enjoying life and it's games. Even without split personalities as it seemed Anya might have. "Knowledge is a great power, but it is available to all the Fey ready to accept it. Unfortunately it comes with responsibilities and not everyone wants those. The King may appear to be the embodiment of the Old Ones beliefs, but I believe that is because he is wise and shares them as well. So similarly in my eyes as you share those beliefs you are just as ready as he is to be a ruler, probably better than the Summer or Spring rulers right now if I say so myself." Lost wasn't just blowing smoke here. He saw how the King should be protected, but also how rulers changed and someday one of the Fey around him would become ruler and he would give them the same respect he gives Falk now. Even Anya would receive his utmost respect should she become a ruler. As for the Spring and Summer rulers though, their actions were to sporadic and immature. They had Lost's respect as being more powerful than he, but as leaders he viewed them poorly.

Ryou took the card from her and examined it. "Wow, this place really is nice." He handed it back to her assuming she probably kept that somewhat dear to her. He was listening somewhat intently, but nothing sounded really interesting or important yet, other than that she had an uncle and there might be somthing interesting about him. She shut off pretty quickly there, but maybe she does really think she's rambling.

"Haha, you are very fine. You haven't gotten anywhere near rambling yet. I have a tendency to be able to ramble. Especially if I am up late. Then you could probably get my whole lifestory if you want to sit around and listen to it." Of course when he said that about his past, the story wouldn't include some key details like his assassinations, and some other things too.

"I heard that as well. I'm signed up for the art class too." Ryou was unsure whether or not he should ask his next question, but it was probably inevitable, might as well get it out of the way. "Have you heard of class Noir?"
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