Severe Triage

To The Edge of the World...

Pretty sure it's been night the entire time.

Ascension of Gods (High Casual) (Still Accepting)

Looking pretty dead.

Ascension of Gods (High Casual) (Still Accepting)

Osiris

A look of shock and slight disgust grew upon the face of Osiris at the words spoken by Thoth. "You would willingly sacrifice the lives of our people? Of YOUR people? The men and women who seek refuge within our land? I cannot allow this atrocity to happen, it's against our very ideals. The foundation to wit we hold the deism that gives us the reverence of the people." The God stood with a start and the light vanished from the Hall of Two Truths leaving it bathed in a dark shade of red. "The army I hold here are those of great Warriors who have given themselves for our country. Their rest must not...No! Shall not be interrupted. Death is our most deadly curse but with it comes out greatest gift. We cannot steal this from them because once they are released, they cannot be returned and will suffer an eternal discord." He watched as Thoth manifested the sceptre, scowling at its very sight. An abomination that had hoped to never enter this, a most sacred place. Before Osiris could object he peered briefly into the God and saw what he was trying to stop. A powerful enemy that Egypt itself could not stop, an enemy that shook Ausir to his very core and without saying another word grabbed the sceptre. Returning to his seat Osiris spoke as Thoth was leaving. "I shan't make any promises to use such anomaly but when the time comes that we have no resort." He sighed, "Then I shall carry the burden of those wayward souls."

After being left alone in his hall, Osiris knew he couldn't do this all at once and summoned for Anubis to regent these halls in his stead.

The Dagdar

The Druid stood over the bodies of Romans a thousand-fold, panting heavily and glaring at the remnants of the legion on top of the hill. "I...can't believe they...have so...many. This will not do, I cannot fight against these numbers...not alone." At those words his eyes dropped to the corpse of Mathuin who was overwhelmed at about 500 soldiers down. An old friend, lost to these bottom feeders; he thought. Knowing that his only choice now was to retreat The Dagdar put his hand over the large bear and let the forest floor overrun it's body to take back its guardian. The Dagdar glanced at the army one last time before jumping back along the tree line to the cliff where he started or at least, he tried to. Taking quite a few hits from the Romans meant he was completely worn out and could only make it halfway before having to rest. "God," He transformed back into his usual rotund aloof form, collapsed against a tree and shouted in a slurred manner, "what does it take to get some ale around here?"

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"I know she is, Rockmar. Well, at least most of it is." Felmer exasperatedly speaks on, "She was probably just a great warrior but people put a lot of weight into their heroes. Beacom has be-..." The man sharply looked over his shoulder at the large Chapel door. He thought back to the day when the famine had struck, the day the Priest had pleaded for help. Felmer had brought the supplies here in order for them to be properly rationed, but a design caught his eye that day. A design that he hadn't recognised till he saw a certain painting. The merchants eyes widened at his own inept memory.

Turning a fake smiling face back towards the adventurers. "Actually, I, uh, hehe, silly me. Must've dropped my medallion in their somewhere. You lot will have to go on without me." Felmer backed towards the door whilst waving his hands in a craven manner. The secular man re-entered Justicia's house of worship and headed towards the priests quarters hoping Beacom was already asleep.

Ascension of Gods (High Casual) (Still Accepting)

Yeah, sorry. Busy day. Get posted up today.

To The Edge of the World...

Grimaced and annoyed Felmer hanged his head, although honestly he didn't expect much to be here it was still quite disappointing. He really hoped the Priest wasn't actually this callous in his beliefs against the towns fate. Slowly turning his eyes upon the armoured vest. "Hmm." He picked up the shimmering metal shirt and shook it. "It's quite light for chain mail."

"We're headed back to the great hall. You ready?"

Felmer gasped, realising that a lot of time had been wasted on this pointless endeavour of his. He hesitantly snagged the armour; not sure of whether or not to take it, and also pocketed a few of the documents as future reading material for the ship. Blew out the candle and proceeded to sneak back upstairs hoping the Father had gone to bed and exited the church. Panting a little from anxiousness which had set in without him noticing, probably since he no longer had anything distracting his mind. "Ah! Cedric, y-yes. Let us leave this place. Whenever the group is ready."

Of Beasts and Man~ Beast Hunter RP

Changed characters last name, for confusions sake. Plus this fits better anyway.

Ascension of Gods (High Casual) (Still Accepting)

:'(

Ascension of Gods (High Casual) (Still Accepting)

Osiris

"Are riddles really necessary at a pivotal point such as now? Egypt is your pantheon too and it is currently being ravaged, we need not puzzles between us. This place is safe from prying ears." Osiris sighed knowing that he has to heed his own words, which would mean of course an alliance with Set. Although he bears no grudge, his son; Horus, does so it would be preferred if contact was minimum for his sake. Looking up at the enigmatic force within his halls, restricting his own all-seeing eyes as he knew that Thoth had a plan but that plan required him not knowing it all. It always did perhaps that's why The King of Games felt it feasible to show up in his physical form knowing Osiris wouldn't invade his mind, not that he fully could with him concentrating on Osiris so.

"I have dwelled on the Land of the Dead for long enough. Egypt was once my birthright and I shan't see it fall from our descendants hands." Osiris paused thinking for only a moment before continuing, "You couldn't possibly mean...Hades? We vowed at the dawn of time, not to tread upon the true sacred grounds that exists beyond mortality." This was a touchy subject for the God of the Dead for he was vulnerable within anothers realm.

@The Grey Dust

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"I never expected such sound thinkers amongst a band of Warrio-." He was cut off with a glinting coming from near the far western corner of the room but couldn't see a thing so without wasting any more time a candle was removed from his satchel and lit, the room seemed to shake from the quivering flame. Felmer looked around for the shiny object but couldn't see anything of the sort now that he could make out the room. His attention was caught by the painting which now had an eery feel as Justicia appeared angry and the beast...well the beast was even creepier than usual, Felmer wondered how that was even possible. After a head shake to regain concentration he turned focus to the remaining crates.