![]() |
[RAID] What Lies Beyond P1 - Printable Version +- ORIGIN (https://origin.boreal-nights.space) +-- Forum: IC Archives (https://origin.boreal-nights.space/forumdisplay.php?fid=50) +--- Forum: Year 4 Archives (https://origin.boreal-nights.space/forumdisplay.php?fid=54) +--- Thread: [RAID] What Lies Beyond P1 (/showthread.php?tid=5427) |
RE: [RAID] What Lies Beyond P1 - Mayngo - May 04 2018
A loud, shrill voice echoed through the cave, and Mongo turned, seeing a rather large bird of some sort, with a gleaming purple beak. She spoke in harsh, short words, trying to command them into attacking the monsterous snake. But Mongo was no fool - while he may love to fight, he knew he would stand no chance against the snake. It was huge, far too big for him to even think about injuring it. @Umbra @Vincenzo RE: [RAID] What Lies Beyond P1 - Karma - May 06 2018 ![]()
She’d felt it all the way in her chrysalis, nestled in the walls of Orion. just let me know if it's too late to enter this thread and I'll scoot @Umbra @Vincenzo RE: [RAID] What Lies Beyond P1 - Umbra - May 06 2018 ![]() Caliante let out an audible sigh of relief. She had been terrified that Mongo would hate her, sneer or chase her away, angry at her for Crack's actions. But he was kind and she appreciated that. But she didn't know what to do of the big snake. She was only hanging around because the others wanted to be there. For a moment, she considered letting them take control. But it was her day! If she gave it up, then she wouldn't have control for another few days! RE: [RAID] What Lies Beyond P1 - rohan - May 06 2018 Following the trail grimly, the pewter wolf arrived at the gaping new exit out of Canis in silence. There was a cool draft from within, suggesting more to be discovered should he feel compelled to follow through, but he hesitated. The rumbling of something terrible had shaken him from sleep but his descent from Fornax had not been fast enough. Instead, he was left to follow in the wake of whatever could cause such destruction.
@Liora
A few small pieces of rock clattered to the ground from the newborn exit—entry?—which caused Rohan to shuffle his paws back. His eye searched the darkness within and saw nothing, but his ears could faintly pick up the thunderous tone of something speaking. And then others. Taking a deep inhale, he held his breath for a moment and closed his eyes... waited... and exhaled before taking a step forward into the unknown. His eyes opened into the black, one glowing brilliantly, the other lost in the darkness. Despite the largeness of the space he entered, the strange gathering of Gembounds, and the gigantic basilisk that towered above them, Rohan's heartbeat remain normalized and steady. His magic worked beautifully to keep him calm and standing tall, where he otherwise would have been a pancake on the ground by now, wheezing into the dirt. Whatever grace fate had blessed him with this time was welcome as he scanned the strange mountain and the void around it. He couldn't tell where the room's sides were, or the ceiling; just that the mountain rose seemingly out of nowhere, and somewhere at its peak flickered blue fire, illuminated some strange area. His attention slowly moved toward his fellows and the ancient. Rohan had entered just as it declared its name—Skahan—and he tried to think back many cycles. Had he ever heard that name? He couldn't recall. Calm still, he quietly approached the others and sat behind them, close to the nearest of statues at the base of the stairs. He was not particular in gatherings or social needs, but this was different. Far too different. The glowing in his stone-eye was starting to fade, and he could feel his heart rate increasing. RE: [RAID] What Lies Beyond P1 - Howl - May 08 2018 The howling monkoose had arrived just in time to hear the big snake introduce itself and he had the absolute nerve to butcher it in his next sentence---not without a hardly-stifled yawn in the direction of all of the Gembound remaining quiet and polite. He's seen bigger dragons before! Well, a bigger one. Less fancy and exciting to steal, but he digressed. RE: [RAID] What Lies Beyond P1 - Black - May 14 2018 Black had a tendency to wind up involved with everything important that seemed to happen in the caves. He did his best to keep tabs on any rumors of Nemean resurfacing--going so far as to spy on her, when he could. He was often present for the great battles, or the conversations with the caves' eldest denizens. Now, he was quick to follow the rumbling crashing of stone, despite just having been busy with yet another of his important endeavors. His pendulous ears pricked, he pursued all the way into Canis. He could not even remember the last time he had come here--and he found it foreign even now, plowing over piles of bones to get to the sound of distant voices. He slowed, as he approached, debating briefly the idea of shrouding himself in shadows--but the others were all in the open, in a relatively dark, shattered-opening cave mouth, and seemed unconcerned. They had arrived before him--and they were shouting, shrieking, or quietly speaking. Some seemed to be arguing. The great basilisk Skahan curled glowing at one corner, and for a moment, Black simply stood silent and awed, watching the creature, and the crowd. He found himself unwilling to speak up, just yet; he let the others do the talking, as he had no idea what was going on. Instead he paced behind them, and to the statues, peering up with tilted head. At length he padded up the stairs, the voices a half-forgotten humming tumult behind him as he came alongside a statue. He hopped up, leaning one broad paw onto it, his wrinkled face studiously focused. From where have you come? he wondered, the phrasing even in his thoughts awkward. You are old, and yet new. What have you seen? RE: [RAID] What Lies Beyond P1 - Game Master CJ - May 14 2018 There was much the Gembounds had to say and ask. They were quick to offer things to him: names, apologies, assistance—and yet, they did not know him, only his name. He continued to study the mountain and the area, perhaps searching for something, but in the end decided whatever it was he was expecting to find must not be here.
His attention returned to the growing crowd, lingering on those whose voices had come to him. It was the loud bird—well, the white one—that had suggested it was not doing much at the moment in regards to the state of his creation. Skahan snorted through his nostrils as he thought on this. "Yes, the caves. I do not know how long it has been," he said after some time, his eyes glancing toward the created entrance. "But there was great disarray. It would not be worth it." What troubled him was the idea of this... area. Had it always been like this? Glowing gaze swept across Reseda for a moment before casting back toward the mountain and the alcove. No, something was different. He did not build it this way. There was magic here he could not dispel or power through. Unfortunately, he would need help. "I do not know yet... what we are seeking," he admitted to Mongo's question. Skahan was not particularly magically inclined, he was more brute force. The magicka in this room was different, it was strong. The newest loud addition challenged for richest, and Skahan flared his lips in return; he felt himself tighten around the warmth of the orb he had found. "What riches?" he hissed. "Try it." Black's vision is first-person, and he is running alongside another—a spitting image of what might be himself: a horned creature burning with a wild mane of blue-green fire. He and the other are dancing through the legs of three others that are present: the four thick legs of a giant scaled dragon, the two smooth legs of an unknown tall creature, the two thin legs of a enormous bird; and occasionally, hopping over an anxious lamb. The four are doing something important, but the two twins are just having fun. There is the feeling of excitement and purpose.
![]() Discovered: Raheerah's Key Notice! The orb Skahan has is burning hot!! Any attempts to touch it may severely burn your characters. If you attempt to touch the orb you must roll Other to see how badly your character may have been burned. * The orb is about 2-3ft in circumference. @Reseda @Bones @Vincenzo @Mongo @Liora @Umbra @Rohan @Karma @Howl @Black RE: [RAID] What Lies Beyond P1 - Liora - May 15 2018 Ugh. Talking, talking, talking. All they ever did was talk. And yet, nobody even cared to listen to Liora, did they? The bird remained a few meters away, her wings folded back against her sides as she leered at the group gathering around the massive serpent. Sure, he was big. But she was pretty sure all of them could take him down. ...Not that any of them seemed interested in fighting the serpent, which kind of pissed her off, since he had broken the walls, even if he insisted this hallway had always been there. Whatever! It didn't matter! All this nattering had pissed Liora off. With a chuff, the lammeraven took to the air and glided over the multitude of heads gathered before Skahan. "RAK! If you cowards won't avenge broken Canis, then Liora will!" she crowed, and made a dive for the serpent. Rather, the orb within the serpent's grasp. It was shiny. And it looked like he coveted it. And Liora, ever the erudite observer, was going to teach him a lesson - by taking it for herself. With her eyes fixed to the orb, Liora cut through the air and swooped in close, talons arched and primed to grab it - until she felt the heat roiling off of its surface. Already too close to the serpent to risk fumbling with the orb, she startled herself off course and keeled to the side, croaking with alarm. "HOT! LIORA'S FEET ARE BURNT! WRETCHED WORM!!" she screamed, crashing to the ground off to the side of the group. Naturally, Liora never actually made contact with the orb, but she had to uphold her rep of being a drama queen, didn't she? RE: [RAID] What Lies Beyond P1 - Black - May 15 2018 Black took one step back, lowering his paw to the ground. His head tilted, pendulous ears hanging. He considered what he had seen, running it over in his mind. He could put name to the dragon, and to the bird--not to the smooth-legged thing, however, and the lamb was unknown to him entirely. He mulled it over, as he was wont to do, with slow thought for a very long time before turning and--as he was also prone to doing--speaking very loudly and slowly. "I have seen the past within this creature of stone," he rumbled, his tone a declaration. For once he was interrupting, almost authoritative, even; he felt that whatever this was, it had been important. And it was important, too, for all to hear. "I believe the creatures, of statue, were living; or they are still. They ran, side-by-side, as children--joyous and carefree. Yet the air was charged with great importance. A momentous thing began, as I watched. Raheerah, I saw--he is the black dragon--and they were running beneath his legs. He did not kill them, as he has tried to kill us. Tenzin was there, and I do not believe they were fighting, as they fought before us. He is the phoenix, the large bird. Of ice," Black clarified. "And another thing, with two legs, that were smooth--and a lamb. I do not know what they were doing, but I believe they were here." Black fell silent, leaving the others to decide what to do with this knowledge--and turned, peering up the stairs, his head cocked slightly to one side. His pale blue gaze drifted from the braziers to the statues, and he wondered what had become of them. Were these statues a monument--or were they real creatures, turned to stone? If Raheerah and Tenzin had been here--and side-by-side, too--it must have been something very important, indeed. The two, so far as he knew, were enemies. Yet-... Did they not share an enemy? Was Nemean not the enemy of both? Though she had come to Tenzin's rescue, in some sense. And Nemean certainly wasn't locked away any longer, if this place had been built to contain her... Thus lost in his thoughts, Black now remained silent, staring up into the darkness. RE: [RAID] What Lies Beyond P1 - Mayngo - May 19 2018
The Fossa offered the bat a soft smile, fighting a cringe as that pulled at the raw skin of his face. It hurt, yes, but he knew it would hurt Caliante to see it, so he fought down the movement. Besides, he was tough, wasn't he? He refused to show his weakness to all these Gembounds. |