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Naisha

Location: The Library of Arius
@Sho Minazuki




The research on the subject turned out a really decent reward for the effort put into it. She had sribbled down notes on the things she wanted to keep tabs on and generally redraw some maps and sketches on those notes so she had most of the technical data down for later exploration and use without having to revisit the library just for it. After all the map turned out most important. She had scribbled down the positions for the ruins on a newer map of her own so she was going to have to visit those and soon at that. She planned for the day to maybe pay a distant visit to the newly discovered ruin. She would probaby have time... actually she wouldn't. Naisha realized her movement while not ultra slow once Floating, it wasn't the fastest either. It would be good if she had a horse, but she didn't. So the ruin visits were left for tomorrow.

"Thank you and have a good day." She said to the staff of the library that helped her when she arrived and headed for the exit." Float." She quietly said, she and the chair floating up as she pushed herself forward with her staff, the momentum carriing her over down the stairs.

"Might as well visit the Adventurers guild and see if there's any work I can do." She said to herself, looking at the crowds, but the ndecided against that and finally set her mind on visiting the marketplace. Get some food stuffs to cook later or just browse.


Kosara Koleva

Location: Abe's car




"Awee... gramps you know me so well!" She smiled, giggling as Abe stated that it was better to show later and not attract teh attention of the FBI and the police right now. Still his comment that it was her choice to hop tehre if she wanted was what mae her giggle like a young girl again." Don't worry, I will not be doing needless things. I too think it's better to not be here right now. The police plus us plus the things in the forest... All of these things do not equal a good thing." Was her statement before she entered the car once more, but not before snapping a photo with her phone from this distance and no lightning of course. It wouldn't provide anything great of a picture but it would still show something.

"Yeah, let's go." She concluded, putting on her seatbelt, allowing Abe to get hte car moving once more." It sure would have been useful to have some answers only the dead could give... You know any mediums in the region we can ask to come?" Kosara asked Abe, looking out the window into the dark woods."I knew a few back in Europe, but obviously those won't help us here... alternatively we can try divination or seance ourselves, but that harbors it's own dangers so I don't think we are that much out of options just yet."


Constantin Kolev


Location: Russian Imperial Circus - Tent City
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)


Now that he had some clean clothing on, Constanin moved back to the bed and sat down, trying to think over things. This country was bad news from the moment they set foot in here. There were the soulless who were so obviously arrogant as the other people who hailed from here and walked the streets and even dared to appear so close to the tent city. Then there were the visions of pain he had. Was it really about such a woman? Why would someone stand such experiences in that case? Thinking things through he can think only of one reason... to protect someone else. It was the only thing that made sense to him. He would suffer almost everything to protect those from the circus he considered family. He hoped that was the case cause if she was just a weak person who wouldn't protect herself, she wasn't worth the thinking about in that case.

He rubbed his temples and laid down, his mind wandering to the unknown soulless they had seen earlier. It was new... at least new to him. Maybe it ha ventured from some region out there that wasn't as well known. That could be it. Who knew how many kinds were out there of these abominations. Which on it's own raised a different question. Why would it be here? Were the rules changing? He couldn't see why they wouldn't. Mix things up, new combinations, those who aren't prepared would be victims and they almost fell victims today. Though admittedly that was Veta's fault too for leaving the city alone even be it with Myshka.

“Better return to the festivities...” He eventually mumbled, stood up and headed back to finish his meal.
“Bahhh.... damn those cog lovers and their overwhelming need to make everything overly complex and dependent on self detonation to stop it!!!” Vala nearly shouted, her fingers racing across the consoles like she was possessed, pushing aside parchments and reading the symbols and runes as she went on, while pulling databases after databases searching for anything that could be of use given the current situation which involved a possibly out of control Titan of all things!

“I swear someone should replace all their servos with some manuals on how to streamline thigns...” She ranted as she pulled the next wall of data text to read through as fast as she can, reading any system files and functions she can pull across from these old archives, who knows they might get lucky and locate some form of ancient command that they hadn't managed to screw up quite yet.” Yeah... and for the near future of us all, I sure hope the mechanicus knew what they were doing when they were managing all these ancient protocols...”

While Vala was busy working on the console, the sound of gunshot vaguely reached her through the comm static and whats more it was echoing out of the Titan entrance.” Well so much for time...” She mumbled, when she found what she was needing. A Titan would naturally require great maintenance, a machine that complex would need a lot of supervision an repair if it got damaged in any way. What's more she figured out a way to make sure the Titan wouldn't be usable for a little while.

“Apparently it's not going well inside... we cannot have this thing going out and out of our hands so...” Vala started and looked at Adrianne.” We cannot really get it into refueling procedures they are a little too complex and encoded to break right now with little time, but I located lower priority subroutines we can abuse for the purpose... I'm going to send the Titan's 'machine spirit' into self diagnosis... given the complexity of the Titan and surely whatever was inside doing something, it might give us roughtly eh 15 minutes from the moment it's main systems are started. Think of it as a delaying trap in case someone else aside us grabs hold of it!” Vala proudly stated and pointed at the console by her.” Get those hands in working and try to breach the jamming... my comms are mostly clear all I get is static from you all scramble' messages, but my comms themselves work fine and are not jammed. Switch your frequency to this and try to hail our leader inside the thing. I need to know what kind of tech opposition to expect if I have to attempt to hold this Titan here just by messing with it's systems...” Vala said an showed the psyker her comm frequencies.” In the meantime I will try to get hold of that Titan's internal comms... ohh hey a schematic! Good now we only need to get access to the sensors... This might take a little... or more...”
Satilla Valen


Location: The Tower, Floor 1
Interacting With: Kyra, Ash, Multi legged Nightmare fuel


Things weren't looking the brightest right now. Giant centipede, wounded Ash and not properly armed Kyra plus not really good at combat Satilla versus big scary nightmare-y critter with big pincers and lots on lots of legs. Heck there was the chitin that would serve as armor too! In random thought, Satilla did think about a fact that she had heard long time ago about people using chitin for armor plating instead of steal.' Why am I even thinking about that!?' She realized, trying to assess the situation better.

She was out of 2 spells now, only the moderate healing, the healing hex and the life pact were left. Luckily she had potions to cover that, but potions required time to take effect and to be actually consumed which wasn't always possible on the spot. Hopefully that wouldn't happen, but she couldn't help but worry as she kept behind Kyra, using the ranger as a barrier from the multilegged horror.

Yeah she was in a tight spot, there was nowhere to go right now without opening herself to being attacked from the side or get in the way of Ash and Kyra. She had to stay put for the moment, weight her options and then decide on what to do as an opportunity presents itself.


Priscilla Harker



Location:Shepheards Hotel
Skills: None




“Yes, it's been an incredible experience so far indeed!” Mosi replied with a bright smile as she looked at Hakeem.” Met new interesting people and saw very incredible things, thank you. I will be sure to enjoy the rest of my stay in Cairo too, surely!” She smiled as the man came to give her the key. The key which she took and took a short look at as if trying to burn it into her memory.

“Thank you, Hakeem. Have a great night.” She smiled, remembering his name. Now that she had officially settled into the hotel, she was more or less done here. She could go grab maybe her leather smithing apron, but she was visiting the Smithing event, so chances were she might not get a chance to try it herself just yet and if she did, she can easily ask to burrow one for the moment then.” Sadly I'm a little bit pressed for time...” She said and looked at Rosheen, walking to her friend who had followed her in.

“Well since everything is taken care of we can go. Frankly I expected to take more time, but I suppose that's that. We can go now or if we've got the time I will like to grab another jacket from my room?” She asked, Rosheen since her friend was the one with the motorbike and better understanding of the distances and time needed to pass them. Tonight it was the smithing display tomorrow she'd see if she can get a women' night out with Rosheen. That will be grand too especially after spending the day with her too. It was forming out to be a great day tomorrow also!
Satilla Valen


Location: The Tower, Floor 1
Interacting With: Kyra, Ash, Multi legged Nightmare fuel


Angry nightmare fuel seemed angry indeed. Then again for Satilla pretty much every giant centipede would be considered looking angry, mean and really hungry. As far as she knew these things would never refuse to eat... granted that was just her conjecture, but hey who cared anyhow? Giant murderous chitin covered monsters were scary and super deadly! Ash seemed to be feeling okey enough... or angry enough since the dire wolf went into the battle of the creatures with a zeal, which made the witch happy since it bought time and kept scary multi legged creatures occupied.

Kyra also came around to good condition an joined the fight against the mightmare fuel along with Ash. Sadly she appeared no really well armed with two daggers against that thing. Well all things considered, the situation was bad. The pincers of this centipede would be more likely deadly and almost certainly poisonous.” Alright, good luck!” Satilla exclaimed, reading her staff, to be ready to defend herself in case an attack came her way or she had to make a dash for the stairs. Currently she was right behind Kyra so she was mostly protected. She wondered if she should dash for the stairs, but leaving the ranger alone didn't suit her. If she got injured on time healing was important! She would have also given her staff to Kyra, but wooden blunt staff vs chinin was not a good match. It would be like hitting armor... Hard armor.


Priscilla Harker



Location:Shepheards Hotel
Skills: None




The travel from Rosheen's home to the hotel was not without it's own little adventures. Mosi Had to hold quite tightly and make sure she won't fall, because all be fair her new friend was a wild driver. What was even more truth was that it was just as Mosi liked it in the end. A little wild with a trusty person by your side made everything enjoyable.

“Oh... hahaha.” She couldn't help herself from laughing when she also saw the goat that had just beaten a man to the ground and now more or less was just doing the victory shame tour on the back of his head, showing him who was the bigger blockhead from the two of them.” Seems it happens often eh? Goats sure are more militaristic here than back in the states.” She asked, still snickering about the whole thing. Seeing how Rosheen seemed to know who that was and more importantly the name of the goat?

“Thank you, Rosheen. Better get this settling in done as fast as I can.” She smiled as she quickly hopped towards the hotel, heading for the front desk.” Good day.” She quickly greeted.” My name's Priscilla Harker. I came earlier to rent a room, but I was told it was still being cleaned and to come later. It's room 216.” Mosi quickly explained, reaching for her trusty wallet.” My luggage was left here for safekeeping while I took a walk around the city.”


Constantin Kolev



Location: The Tent City.
Skills: Tretiy Glaz,Fal'shbort




'I've got a real... oh noooooooooo...' Constantin just had not the chance to react to this. By the time he realized where it was going, it was all over. Deja vu. This seemed really familiar for some reason... as if he had gotten covered in snot and so on earlier... by a big tiger.” Мамицата му... ще го убия... с голи ръце ще...“ Constantin mumbled in his native language of bulgarian, his expression about as struggling to hide his really growing desire to reach over and strangle the weird crazy man with his bare hands, as said hands were managing to hide their trembling. In other words not very, because his fists were shaking by his side, before he reached and wiped his face with his sleeve.

“I need to … valk to my tent... yes... be right back.” Constantin mumbled with eerie expression on his face as he just turned to the side and walked away, barely withholding the urge to strangle Ludwig. This event Constantin would not forget so easily... ohh no. He will bid his time, but vengeance will be his. He will find a way to repay the favor if not now, one day dammit.

On his way over to his tent to change clothes again, he ran his hand across the top of a torch, barely grazing the flames, but just enough to feel the heat.” Ve should never have came to this country. Everything's going vrong since ve did...”


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