(10-17-2017, 12:59 PM)OdinYggd Wrote: //I'm at a loss for what to do. Danu doesn't want to touch him because if the crystal already infected Austin what stops it from spreading onto her and Feizel. And I still haven't picked up on any solid clues for how to make it go away. Dissolving it away with holy water was a flop as well.

(10-18-2017, 01:21 AM)Lost Rinoah Wrote:

(10-17-2017, 12:59 PM)OdinYggd Wrote: //I'm at a loss for what to do. Danu doesn't want to touch him because if the crystal already infected Austin what stops it from spreading onto her and Feizel. And I still haven't picked up on any solid clues for how to make it go away. Dissolving it away with holy water was a flop as well.

//  Well, then I guess austin is probably going to die.  Was not looking forwards to this outcome, but Feizel can't free him by himself.  Are you ready Austin?

(10-18-2017, 01:49 AM)OdinYggd Wrote:

(10-18-2017, 01:21 AM)Lost Rinoah Wrote: //  Well, then I guess austin is probably going to die.  Was not looking forwards to this outcome, but Feizel can't free him by himself.  Are you ready Austin?

//Make it obvious what Danu is supposed to do and she'll do it. I'm just missing what I am supposed to do. Or just tell me in OOC and I'll come up with some way to clue Danu in on it.

(06-28-2017, 05:29 PM)achroma Wrote:

(06-28-2017, 05:06 PM)Cereal Wrote: "Yeah. yeah. I can retrieve and kill. Retrieve and not kill. I'm an all-jobs kinda' bird, y'know."

Muffled yells come from the kitchen.

joseph finale for real this time

"Simply here to rid this world of exoplanar beings such as yourself." The avali stated, rather cocky. She let out a chortle after that, clearly deriving pleasure from threats.

"You've got high hopes. If hordes of the damned couldn't do it, I'm still one to believe I fare a chance. And what's with the fuckin' racism, huh? I haven't infringed much on your fuckin' raptor space affairs."

"Why would I ever tell you? Just tell the others in that damnable limbo that the Order has struck again."

"The 'order' sounds like a garbage one-time cesspool of shitty, like-minded assassins. Back off before I'm forced to remind you of the ORDER here."

The avali thrust herself forth, bringing her blade to Joseph as he raised in a defensive posture, though as she struck-- the blade was cut in half, the powerful, searing hot energies doing away with it quickly. Needless to say, the man was in disbelief.

"By Goldrinn." was all he could mutter, backstepping as the ruined piece clanged against the floor.

Without warning she let out a flurry of strikes towards him, his agility barely saving him as the blade barely whizzes by, cutting various parts of his attire and in general, leaving him to merely rely on movement than brute force, after all, his sword was a half of it's prior glory.

Joseph maneuvered himself in such a way as to draw her away from the separated half, before long there was a fair distance. Joseph aimed to merely charge at the piece, grasping it with a gloved claw and fleeing from the cave, though as he did, he was forced to endure a nasty cut into his shoulder. He let out an echoing roar of pain as he remained determined in his sprint-- managing only to escape due to his innate agility. A broken body, broken blade, yet a merely staggered will.

joseph post cave

Joseph, after the cave was not the same. Perhaps, physically at least, with a bare right shoulder that exposed various bloodied bandages. He was a tad bit more paranoid, though he was always at the peak of awareness as is.

Those who were more inclined with the people may hear whispers of a new type of business opening up in Woodport, though they would have to meet with "the wolven man" at the town's heart at dusk. The idea itself was intriguing to most.. being able to make parchment and ink into magical assets, but, something not wholly known, or at least the style one may utilize with such a business.

A fair pay is supposedly offered, though much detail past that is clouded. As it stands-- it's not even half clear if there is a true location for this.

//those more inclined with the state of woodport, or merely wishing for business, i suggest reading the last spoiler (though you don't have to be wholly intrigued and join it)

"Alright, I'll give you the details once we are finished here." His ears perk up as he hears the screams. "You get used to it after awhile, this town brings all sorts of strangeness with it... we had a period of time when shuttles where dropping from the sky like flies." Sol pulls a Damascus steel revolver with a polished cherry wood grip, with Vindicator printed in lofty red ink on the barrel from a chest holster. "After you?"

(10-30-2017, 03:10 AM)achroma Wrote:

(06-28-2017, 05:29 PM)achroma Wrote: "Alright, I'll give you the details once we are finished here." His ears perk up as he hears the screams. "You get used to it after awhile, this town brings all sorts of strangeness with it... we had a period of time when shuttles where dropping from the sky like flies." Sol pulls a Damascus steel revolver with a polished cherry wood grip, with Vindicator printed in lofty red ink on the barrel from a chest holster. "After you?"

(10-30-2017, 03:16 AM)Cereal Wrote:

(10-30-2017, 03:10 AM)achroma Wrote:

sorry if i butcher the colors but i'll try my best))

Within moments the door opens in a rush again, as the hylotl emerges from the kitchen. She offers a bit of a smirk, but is quite obviously empty-handed.

"Sorry-- about that. We'll be ready in a few moments."

"Yeah yeah. Took ya' long enough." He'd snort.

Sol may be relieved at the sight of the waitress returning-- but may be unsettled as his energy seems to be draining, progressively getting more and more tired...

...until a sudden jolt of energy rushes through him. It was only slightly painful, but it was enough to be noticed.

All of this happening to him.. however.. made him compelled to look behind himself. But the place itself was rather empty, wasn't it?

(10-30-2017, 09:00 PM)achroma Wrote:

(10-30-2017, 03:16 AM)Cereal Wrote: sorry if i butcher the colors but i'll try my best))

Within moments the door opens in a rush again, as the hylotl emerges from the kitchen. She offers a bit of a smirk, but is quite obviously empty-handed.

"Sorry-- about that. We'll be ready in a few moments."

"Yeah yeah. Took ya' long enough." He'd snort.

Sol may be relieved at the sight of the waitress returning-- but may be unsettled as his energy seems to be draining, progressively getting more and more tired...

...until a sudden jolt of energy rushes through him. It was only slightly painful, but it was enough to be noticed.

All of this happening to him.. however.. made him compelled to look behind himself. But the place itself was rather empty, wasn't it?

*sol slowly turns around still with his revolver in hand* "so how do you disposed of corpses? Acid? Fire? Hell, even a septic tank?"

(11-02-2017, 01:12 AM)Lost Rinoah Wrote: There is a sudden snapping sound. A familiar one, even if you've never actually heard it; bones snapping like twigs as the pressure on Austin's right leg increased rapidly. The numbness only lengthened further and further up his left leg along with the burning sensation that emanated from the inside, a slight tugging starting at the back of your head. Like something else was attempting to take up residence. All would be lost soon if it was not lost already. One thing was notable about everything though. The golem was never the fastest to act, always slow and methodical, impossibly careful it appeared.

(11-02-2017, 01:20 AM)AustinLB90 Wrote:

(11-02-2017, 01:12 AM)Lost Rinoah Wrote: There is a sudden snapping sound. A familiar one, even if you've never actually heard it; bones snapping like twigs as the pressure on Austin's right leg increased rapidly. The numbness only lengthened further and further up his left leg along with the burning sensation that emanated from the inside, a slight tugging starting at the back of your head. Like something else was attempting to take up residence. All would be lost soon if it was not lost already. One thing was notable about everything though. The golem was never the fastest to act, always slow and methodical, impossibly careful it appeared.

"Aghhhh!"
He screams as this happens.
(I dont know what else to do)
(Also is it bad i actually wanna see where this leads?)

(10-31-2017, 12:19 AM)Cereal Wrote:

(10-30-2017, 09:00 PM)achroma Wrote: *sol slowly turns around still with his revolver in hand* "so how do you disposed of corpses? Acid? Fire? Hell, even a septic tank?"

Clyde seemed more occupied with chatting with the bartender; hell, even the bartender failed to give any response to what he had just said. Their words felt hard to hear; almost as if he was removed from reality.

As he spun around, a bright being sat in one of the tables before him. Floating-- bandages, or some sort. Within seemed to be a rather vibrant, almost gaseous substance. A kilt ran down it's legs, starting from it's waist. Bracers adorned both of it's wrists. A mantle covered it's shoulders and neck, with a hood emerging from it. Within said hood was a mask that covered most of it's face, bar where the eyes should've been. It lacked eyes, and from the look of it, a face in general. All of it's attire seemed metallic, with alien designs engraved within, yet, it almost appeared as if it felt and acted like cloth.

Before long, a masculine voice arose from the being, though it was clearly monotone, it somehow had a jovial nature to it.

"You don't need to do that. I merely just wanted your attention." He'd state, before lowering what appeared to be some sort of wand, which, was pointed towards him prior. "I believe we can have a mutually beneficial discussion here."

(11-02-2017, 02:09 AM)achroma Wrote:

(10-31-2017, 12:19 AM)Cereal Wrote: Clyde seemed more occupied with chatting with the bartender; hell, even the bartender failed to give any response to what he had just said. Their words felt hard to hear; almost as if he was removed from reality.

As he spun around, a bright being sat in one of the tables before him. Floating-- bandages, or some sort. Within seemed to be a rather vibrant, almost gaseous substance. A kilt ran down it's legs, starting from it's waist. Bracers adorned both of it's wrists. A mantle covered it's shoulders and neck, with a hood emerging from it. Within said hood was a mask that covered most of it's face, bar where the eyes should've been. It lacked eyes, and from the look of it, a face in general. All of it's attire seemed metallic, with alien designs engraved within, yet, it almost appeared as if it felt and acted like cloth.

Before long, a masculine voice arose from the being, though it was clearly monotone, it somehow had a jovial nature to it.

"You don't need to do that. I merely just wanted your attention." He'd state, before lowering what appeared to be some sort of wand, which, was pointed towards him prior. "I believe we can have a mutually beneficial discussion here."

Sol quickly holsters his revolver, startled at first by the strange being. He's seen quite a few things in his time, but nothing quite as stranger as this. "Hello... you could have just slipped me a tip or atleast use worlds instead of whatever you did... so what do you want? I want to have my drink before all of the ice melts."

(11-02-2017, 02:09 AM)achroma Wrote:

(11-02-2017, 01:20 AM)AustinLB90 Wrote: "Aghhhh!"
He screams as this happens.
(I dont know what else to do)
(Also is it bad i actually wanna see where this leads?)

Feizel pauses at the sound of pain. The sound of fear. He slowly turns to Austin with a crooked grin
"เ'ѵε ωαเƭε∂ รσ ℓσɳɠ ƭσ ∂σ ƭɦเร"
He slowly unsheaths his knife and leans over Austin
"เ'ℓℓ รαѵε ყσµ ɓµƭ เ ωเℓℓ ૮σℓℓε૮ƭ ɱყ ∂εɓƭ เɳ ∂µε ƭเɱε. ∂σ ωε ɦαѵε α ∂εαℓ?"

(11-02-2017, 05:47 PM)AustinLB90 Wrote:

(11-02-2017, 02:09 AM)achroma Wrote: Feizel pauses at the sound of pain. The sound of fear. He slowly turns to Austin with a crooked grin
"เ'ѵε ωαเƭε∂ รσ ℓσɳɠ ƭσ ∂σ ƭɦเร"
He slowly unsheaths his knife and leans over Austin
"เ'ℓℓ รαѵε ყσµ ɓµƭ เ ωเℓℓ ૮σℓℓε૮ƭ ɱყ ∂εɓƭ เɳ ∂µε ƭเɱε. ∂σ ωε ɦαѵε α ∂εαℓ?"

Austin looks up at fiezel and panics seeing for a brief help might not be better than whats currently happening, but he has no time to analyze.
"Ahhh ahhh, yes, maybe? Fuck"
He doesn't know what to say.

(11-02-2017, 02:26 PM)Cereal Wrote:

(11-02-2017, 02:09 AM)achroma Wrote: Sol quickly holsters his revolver, startled at first by the strange being. He's seen quite a few things in his time, but nothing quite as stranger as this. "Hello... you could have just slipped me a tip or atleast use worlds instead of whatever you did... so what do you want? I want to have my drink before all of the ice melts."

"You and I, we're alike, are we not? We have no -true- body of flesh. We're but energy. But what intrigues me the most is how you exist on this plane with no difficulty. In fact, your form is more whole than mine. How do you live free from the ever increasing pain of your soul wishing to compact into something... more?" He states, before chuckling a bit. "Do not worry about -ice-. Time around us is at a standstill because of me. Rather-- we are rather slowly moving into the future. Do not question how I might've done so, just know I have power of my own, and it can benefit you if you aid me."

(11-02-2017, 08:12 PM)achroma Wrote:

(11-02-2017, 02:26 PM)Cereal Wrote: "You and I, we're alike, are we not? We have no -true- body of flesh. We're but energy. But what intrigues me the most is how you exist on this plane with no difficulty. In fact, your form is more whole than mine. How do you live free from the ever increasing pain of your soul wishing to compact into something... more?" He states, before chuckling a bit. "Do not worry about -ice-. Time around us is at a standstill because of me. Rather-- we are rather slowly moving into the future. Do not question how I might've done so, just know I have power of my own, and it can benefit you if you aid me."

"Uhh I'm just a bounty hunter. I shoot things and get paid, so all of this soul talk goes right over my head. So what's this offer you keep mentioning? Do I get to shoot something, take hostages, "barrow" objects of choice?"

(11-02-2017, 09:53 PM)Cereal Wrote:

(11-02-2017, 08:12 PM)achroma Wrote: "Uhh I'm just a bounty hunter. I shoot things and get paid, so all of this soul talk goes right over my head. So what's this offer you keep mentioning? Do I get to shoot something, take hostages, "barrow" objects of choice?"

"I need none of what you offer, though it is-- disgruntling, to say the least. Do you know anyone who may be knowledgeable on the topic, then?"

(11-02-2017, 10:46 PM)achroma Wrote:

(11-02-2017, 09:53 PM)Cereal Wrote: "I need none of what you offer, though it is-- disgruntling, to say the least. Do you know anyone who may be knowledgeable on the topic, then?"

"I know of a person who lives in a cabin on the mountains. He might be of service. But be warned, he is a bit... odd. Just out of curiosity, what plane of existence are you from?"