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[Quest] The Trial of Hydra - Blinding White - Printable Version +- ORIGIN (https://origin.boreal-nights.space) +-- Forum: IC Archives (https://origin.boreal-nights.space/forumdisplay.php?fid=50) +--- Forum: Year 5 Archives (https://origin.boreal-nights.space/forumdisplay.php?fid=55) +--- Thread: [Quest] The Trial of Hydra - Blinding White (/showthread.php?tid=7460) |
RE: [Quest] The Trial of Hydra - Blinding White - Warrior - Feb 05 2020 Warrior squinted--not only past the snow, but out of some confusion at the idea of a "trial." He remembered, too, his faint horror upon spotting Canis for the first time--he still assumed it was a dead-end, and was, worriedly, wondering how the hell all these strangers were suddenly pouring from a dead room of bones. Ghosts..? Devils? he worried, not really understanding the meaning of the words but... well, they were the best he could put on these strangers, the cause of his hesitant fear. At Desert's question, he answered a little shyly, still lingering back, though he had to speak up to be heard over the storm. "I live here," he answered in some confusion. His hesitation in drawing closer to the group was suddenly, wholly, extinguished. "OLEANDER!" he squealed, eyes springing wide in recognition. He leapt for her, drawing as close as he dared--bumping shoulder and flank for her as he frantically sniffed at her, checking her closely over. "It's you?! I can't believe--I looked everywhere for you! I never stopped looking," he added, and it was a mournful tone. "I thought you were dead--I thought the vulture got you--we... Quentin--a friend--took me to the bones and-... You're alive!" Tears shone in his eyes. "I don't know why it's snowing--why are all these Gembound here? Where did they all come from? Where were you?" he added, eyes snapping back to her and blinking, still worried. "It's all got cold the last few days. I don't know why but everything is dying. All the spiders have gone to sleep and the vultures--they're hardly moving. Even the river's freezing," he added, and again his gaze travelled over the group. "I-... it doesn't feel safe, here," he said abruptly. His senses extended out, and he could feel a... a something, something coming. It was too big for him to quite make out but it set his nerves on edge. "I think--something's coming. If we can get to the Crucible again--the canyons--we should be safe," he added; and then, acting under the assumption that these strangers had never been here before (he sure as heck hadn't ever seen them) added, "It's back that way." He turned, and at a trot--quickly shifting, nerves flaring, into a canter--he began to head toward the Crucible. RE: [Quest] The Trial of Hydra - Blinding White - Virgil - Feb 05 2020 Icy eyes went back ahead for a while, plowing a deep, wide path in the snow and acting as a living windbreaker. The freezing chill was harsh on her hooves, but the bison was having a grand 'ol time - up until the ground seemed to rumble. At first, Virgil thought it might have just been a fluke, like accidentally stepping on an air pocket in the snow. But the others were starting to notice it and get worried. No choice but to place blind trust in him! RE: [Quest] The Trial of Hydra - Blinding White - Vinea - Feb 05 2020 Not unless the wall of snow counted. He could maybe glide in these cutting winds, but the cold would freeze his gliders solid in seconds. That was just asking for misery, even if he already felt like frostbite was nipping at his toes. Vinea just resigned himself to quietly following along and trying to muscle in between the larger Gembound and tromping through their footprints. Well, up until Warrior went a-trotting away towards shelter. Eagerly, Vinea hightailed it ahead, fur puffing up and bio-luminescence flaring bright. The cyans bit right through the fog, like a beacon trailing after the horse. RE: [Quest] The Trial of Hydra - Blinding White - Hargrave - Feb 05 2020 Fiery eyes glanced down at Null as she came up, trying to meld into her own fur and gleaning warmth. Hargrave shifted away, but with a sympathetic look. Trying to walk with the fox pressed against her side would be a miserable experience and slow both of them down greatly. She could at least try to mimic the heat of Hydra's prior state (not that she knew what that was like) by forcing a pulse of magic through her glimmering stone. RE: [Quest] The Trial of Hydra - Blinding White - Null - Feb 06 2020 “ SEE ME BARE MY TEETH FOR YOUNull danced away for a second as the dog moved. Hm. Didn't look upset, but- she blinked and let out a sigh of relief as warmth danced over the both of them. It was hot, but it was welcome. It was great even as the began to trot along, following larger footsteps of the bison. Although she was aware of the danger that was presented, her tail flicked in the snow playfully and she glanced behind her to watch the footsteps form in tracks. Who said you couldn't thrive while surviving? She smiled, turning back to walk forward, following after the fluffy horse to be a part of the group. RE: [Quest] The Trial of Hydra - Blinding White - Shida - Feb 08 2020 Shida snickered at Ivory's little welcome, gosh she was happy to see her, but that was along the lines of her usual attitude. RE: [Quest] The Trial of Hydra - Blinding White - Lyra - Feb 08 2020
Lyra held on tight to the bison's warm fur, ears pressing back against her head with annoyance as the other thing that was riding with them - Imp, was his name? - starting shouting and cursing all over the place. She'd never really gotten into the whole "swearing your mouth off" thing, but she'd certainly met creatures that did. Apparently, Imp was one of these creatures. ![]() RE: [Quest] The Trial of Hydra - Blinding White - Palefur - Feb 08 2020 note: you don't gotta read all this shit its just her overanalyzing i didn't mean to write a novel lmao Palefur padded along silently with the ground, taking in each of their actions carefully. The loud one (rude one), off insulting Hemlocke and Overseer Vargas and Master Nemean, however ridiculous and foolish it was. Obviously, he was wrong. He had done something bad and he was being punished for it, naturally. Nobody stood up to the Masters like that. That wasn't how it worked. She kept these thoughts to herself, but silently put a note to inform the Overseer of this later. He was riding on top of the bison - Virgil - along with the strange dog-thing Lyra. The bison, at least, would be a very useful ally in these winter storms. RE: [Quest] The Trial of Hydra - Blinding White - Oleander - Feb 08 2020 Oleander Melt all your art and drink the paint As Warrior pressed forward, Oleander returned the gesture, overjoyed that she could see her friend once again. "Yeah, it's me!" she cried back. "I'm sorry I made you worry so much I just got...so scared! After that vulture attacked I just...I ran and ran and ran and there was this big hole in the wall and I went through it and...that was it!" As she pulled back, her eyes shone with wonder. She remembered how it felt, then, to explore all the other caves. How few dangers they held compared to the nastiness of Hydra. "Warrior, there's more caves, more then just this one. So many more! That's where I was. That's where all these guys came from." She gestured back with her head at everyone else. "I...I don't know what's going on, I just saw everyone gathered here and...well, I was curious but now we're stuck. We can't leave. I...I think we should..." Whatever Oleander thought they should do would be a mystery, though, as rumbling beneath their feet caught her attention. Eyes opened wide as she looked down, letting out a small, fearful sound. She nodded silently at Warrior and galloped after him. She trusted him to lead the way for her, hopefully away from whatever was coming for them. RE: [Quest] The Trial of Hydra - Blinding White - Kalama - Feb 10 2020 Imp went on to rant about some gembound she wasn't aware of, some Gar and Varg and Nemean. Was it Vargar? She nearly zoned out, but then Imp mentioned that one of them had apparently tore Imp's eyes out. Which sucked, because Kalama couldn't boast about beating a blind gembound. She flicked her tail in irritation. ((HER TABLE IS STILL BEAUTIFUL THANK U DARK AND NAVY)) |