by Taria » Fri May 16, 2014 7:05 am
Kiran notices that he oddly appears unharmed, just exhausted. "I'm the Watchman." The figure states simply, "I have no name. But that's not what's important right now, we'e under attack." The man lifts out his arm from the folds of his cloak, revealing an extended spy glass which he uses to peer off into the distance. "These creatures are stranger than those foreigners. I don't know why you'd even want to work with them. Filthy whores and king pins."
Hanako dashes through the mist at top speeds towards her home, as she launches through a thick cloud she discovers that she is running through an area that looks much like her homeland, and a thick, ugly looking cloud of purplish black ooze is rolling across the horizon towards her, from the direction she was running. Now running beside is a light and thin woman dressed had to toe in a tight dark blue body suit. Her hair waves behind her in a pony tail, and only her eyes are uncovered by her mask. She gives Hanako a thumbs up before jumping into the air and throwing a barrage of sharp shurikens at her. The deadly metal blade whiz around her body, barely missing her as they strike the monsters behind her, spawning from the evil cloud.
Kao deftly whips out a real, steel tipped arrow and take aim towards the sky as he shouts, "I don't think so." Before letting loose a single shot towards the hail-sized star hurtling directly towards them. Eolande sees the star get struck and it burst in the air just a few feet above them in a flash of bright blinding light. Eolande's hearing and sight are temporarily disabled by the resulting flash bang, and as she struggles to regain her faculties, she discovers she is located in a place quite different than the one she was standing in... A seemingly endless mossy forest, full of thick vines and a leafy canopy. The light of the sky filtering through the leaves appears to be the very same eerie purple light of the falling stars from earlier.
Just as Hazen begins to feel neurotically claustrophobic, the mist disappears in a swirled windy whoosh. This reveals... darkness. Not pitch black, but it appears like the entire world around her is inside a dark blue tent. Littering this strange new tent-land are shelves of old musty books and shiny mystical knickknacks, forming a maze of rows and corridors. Somewhere off in the distance she spots a small, twinkling purple light.
Gissha's body is soon glistening in the strange purple light as it weighs her down more and more. Her body is pressed directly into the earth and she find herself mercilessly entombed, her lungs too compressed to draw breath if there were even oxygen to breath down here in the first place. Before it has time to sink in, Gissha find herself being launched backwards up from the ground. She was on her back, but now she's on her belly? It is very disorienting, and for some reason she's completely covered in mud. A giant, imposing figure stands directly in front of her, it's body crudely anthropomorphic and completely made of chiseled stone. Its arms reach all the way down to its feet, knuckles pressed against the ground. It has no neck, just a torso and a large dome where the shoulders end. On its face are two hollowed out eye holes and a serrated horizontal line of rectangles where a mouth would be. It's eye and mouth light up as it takes a heavy breath and speaks, "Go....lem."
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