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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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Wal was finishing his meal in front of a fireplace ignorant to most that was happening in this city and out of it. He kept his senses on high alert mostly because he was bored and it would be good training to attempt to decypher everything he felt. Mostly normal sensations came and went, as people went about the inn. An alchemist gave an interesting sensation, or more his potions did as he took a room for the night. Soon he felt some strange magic and a chill form based off of it. The sensation seemed distant, but certainly out of the norm. It didn't seem like anything to powerful so he decided to let it go. Now another power was coming into play. This one was much more powerful, but it lied outside of the city. It didn't give off a deadly feel, but it carried something. The city was certainly more active than the temple.

This next feeling was amazingly overwhelming. It came more from the cities center, but it felt powerful enough to destroy the city from there. Wal instantly grabbed his dark ax and began running toward the city center. The feeling was getting stronger. He was unsure if even he would be able to do anything, but he had to try. People cleared the way for him, as no one wanted to be in the way of what seemed like a brserker with a giant battle ax. He soon heard words roared with an incredible power. There's nothing that can roar like that and speak, and to speak of burning. This isn't a dragon is it? As he finished asking himself that question he reached the area of the commotion. People were running away frantically. A dragon had just risen and appeared to be focusing on the man he spoke with earlier about the undead charter. Whatever this man did it would need to be corrected and more. Hopefully this dragon could be appeased, or this was going to be very messy.

"Good dragon! Why are you upset?" Wal yelled to the dragon hoping it would talk before burning everything.
@Evangaline
Ryou was sweating again. His mind raced confusedly as she touched him. What is she doing? This isn't going to be good. What am I doing? I should stop her. Why can't I stop her? She stopped touching him and went back to her bed and stretched. Ryou took a deep breath and calmed down again. So she uses other tactics than fighting as well. She closed her eyes with a smug smile and stated she would never use her abilites on him. As her eyes were closed Ryou silently put on his Oni mask and walked over to her. He lightly grabbed her arm under her shoulder and grabbed her leg around her upper thigh, effectively paralyzing those limbs. "I rely on the silence. People never know I'm next to them until they see me, and at that point I can do whatever I want with them." After a moment he let go of the pressure points and took off the mask. "Sorry, I really wouldn't hurt you either. I guess I just thought I would show off my skills as well. The pressure points thing is just something I picked up. I've studied a bit about the body. It's nice to know neither of us are fighters, but your skills are probably scarier than physical attacks." He went back to making his bed now. Getting sheets on a mattress is always awkward, even for assassins.
@DeathXtheXTree Ha yeah I knew what you meant, but the thought of what you actually said was pretty funny.
I might be interested.
I'm interested

@DeathXtheXTree Woah, a carbonated based life form. How does that even come about? Is that going to be like a mad scientist named Dr. Pepper was trying to create the perfect soda, but accidentally added chemical X, creating the perfect little sodas to do...whatever a mad scientist that just created living soda would do.
Rakala Faust

Location: Vigilante Village
Interacting With: @HushedWhispers



Rak listened carefully to the announcement. The equipment wasn't the best and it was very easy to mis-interepret it's messages. Fortunately he heard that the orientation would be starting soon at the assembly hall. His stuff was fine for now. He hopped out of his bed went back outside.

He started heading for the Assembly Hall and noticed another girl waving at everyone as she headed there. She was about a hundred feet in front on him and kept the same gait as he did. They shortly reached the assembly hall and another older man began to walk a short distance behind her now. She sat down on the bottom bleachers and as Rak reached the bleachers, he watched the girl flip the man over her shoulders. He stopped for a moment confused at what was going on. As the man landed on his feat and walked off. Rak continued down the bleachers and sat next to the girl. "Nice move there. So I'm guessing you two know each other?"

Rak quieted down for the orientation even though he had heard it a few times before. It was the basic hello here is the camp spiel, with a few twists based on who gave it. The speech was pretty short and quickly afterwards the girl wanted to have a party tonight. Rak couldn't turn down a party. "Yeah I like the sound of that. Did you have anything in particular in mind? Maybe something down by the lake?"
Why do I follow these girls? "Wait for me! I'm not going to be happy unless I get shot at. I need my daily dose of adrenaline to keep up with you lot."
@OtomostheCrazy
I might use Claire's music to inspire Landon some in my next post.
Tarani was a little tenser than she was not but moments ago, sensing an unease in the young Satyr next to her. Natural. She was an uneasy creature who set unease in people as an infection sets in to the bone. It wasn't something she did intentionally, but it was something she was slowly gaining control over. "No need to worry so, Lost. I shall not harm you, nor shall I turn on you. I implore you...if you have any concerns lingering in your mind, speak of them; whether they be of me or any other in the Fae. Speak!," she exclaimed softly, "It has been many a year since I had such pleasing company. Lord Falk isn't much for talking as of late." She snickered at her last comment, the thought of how the meeting was going tickled her.


So I didn't quite understand this part. Was it based off of something in my last post or is this a new developement? Fey words can be tricky =))
"Yeah, I am in the Mission class. And you must be a secret legendary or something if you're in there too." He was happy to know that they would both be working together in the mission. He was sort of surprised that she was stunned that he would be a killer. Isn't everyone in that class a killer? Isn't it like a prerequisit or something?.

"I have killed people before yes, but I'm not really a killer." He pulls his Oni mask out of his bag at that point. "He's the real killer. Although neither one of us are really that good at fighting. Just strictly killing." He puts the mask to his face for a moment feeling it's exhilaration. "Plus there's no reason to kill you. You're not the target and no one has paid me to kill you. Even if they offered me a job I'm not sure I'd accept one to kill you. I'm glad Ruby likes me, but I don't know if I'm a good person."
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