by Taria » Mon May 19, 2014 6:56 am
The Watchman pulls your sword out from his coat and hands it to you. "Dark things, I'm not sure. They don't belong here though." Suddenly a gigantic figure eclipses the light of the flames as it appears to stand up out of the ground. Two piercing red eyes glare down at you as it reaches towards slowly and smacks its hand into the ground. Clutter and debris go flying everywhere from the impact. Watchman grabs a particularly heavy looking wooden beam and stabs it into the ground, impaling the black monster's hand. In your mind you can see a path, all the way up the monster's arm as his hand remains stuck in place. "You need to wake up."
Hanako watches the woman pulls down her mask and her lips move to form words, but the sound is only heard a moment later, like a whisper on the wind. "Ninjutsu" Suddenly a horde of fat little angry smoking goblins burst forth from the cloud, toxic fumes emanating off their bodies as they charge with infected weapons held high. The mystery woman place her hands together and in a puff of smoke, she charges forth in a blur and attacks, seemingly striking at multiple enemies at once. Your heart rate increases as you feel an incredible surge of energy. Time almost seems to slow down around you as you move incredibly fast. During this time you can see the woman in detail, she gracefully dances across the battlefield, felling enemies three at a time before they even turn to see her.
The creaking of wood and the wind in the leaves seem to be Eolande's only response. She thinks she sees the plants moving around somewhere off in the distance as a long slithering root begins leaping towards her through the earth. It buries itself deep into the earth near her feet before a large bud sprouts in front of her. As the bud blooms, an exotic, vaguely elven, naked beauty spreads her arms and opens herself up to the light before glancing at Eolande.
Hazen picks up and examines the rare trinket, yet it seems useless to her. Some kind of crystalline fortune-teller's tool. She finds a deck of cards with a unique insignia that is very personal to her. How could this object possibly have that icon? It seems important for her to take this, so she keeps it with her. Eventually she finds the source of the light in this room. An extravagantly dressed woman with veiled eyes is waving her hand over a luminescent crystal ball while humming lowly under her breath. "Welcome, Hazen." She says, in a long drawl with a thick accent.
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