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Another rock, please - Asimona - Sep 01 2018
Asimona had waited for cycles for things to get moving. She had returned to the half-completed statue a number of times to see if anyone had had any luck getting another piece, but all there was was the original piece, apparently from Orion, and her own that she had retrieved after a battle up a waterfall. It seemed like such a long time ago now. Well, it was. She was just a child when she had set out to find it. Now she a fully grown adult and there had been no more pieces added to the pile. So she had decided to take matters into her own claws. tags: notes: RE: Another rock, please - Game Master CJ - Sep 01 2018 One of the statue's missing pieces appears to be in this room... but where? Perhaps if Asimona searches hard enough, she may find the scent trail leading her towards the Chambers...
RE: Another rock, please - Asimona - Sep 01 2018
Just for a moment, Asimona thought she caught something. She froze and breathed in deeply. Yes...there it is! She could smell something! tags: notes: RE: Another rock, please - Game Master CJ - Sep 09 2018 The Chambers indeed carried the strange, magical scent, but the stone was not where Asimona first peered in; instead, the scent was inviting and playful, daring her to enter the narrow passages that were the heart of Canis.
@Asimona RE: Another rock, please - Asimona - Sep 09 2018
Asimona could tell that the scent was farther into the chambers then she realized. Breathing in deeply, the continued forward, trying her best to follow the trail through the musty chambers, deeper into Canis. It was a bit hard to squeeze into a lot of the places, since she was so big, but she managed it somehow. The outer layer of her skin received quite a scratching, but there wasn't any blood. It would take more then that to get under her hide. tags: notes: RE: Another rock, please - Game Master CJ - Sep 16 2018 Inside, the Chambers were a maze. The scent seemed to come come from one direction and then the next. Some passages were comfortably large enough while others were suffocating and narrow; the way the air shifted felt almost unnatural, and it was uncertain whether or not the scent followed the air currents or its own misleading trickery.
Three chambers opened up before Asimona, the stone's magical allure seemingly coming from all of them; they were each one large, one medium, and one narrow at the opening, but the walkways allowed for breathing room and less as they went on. It wouldn't matter if she chose by size. Which might it truly be in? @Asimona RE: Another rock, please - Asimona - Sep 16 2018
Asimona had given up trying to map her path a long time ago. While there was a nagging worry in the back of her mind about how she would get out, she pushed it away. She could worry about that later. And if all else failed, she could probably try to bust her way out. It probably wouldn't work, but it would be worth a try. The maze just twisted and turned as she followed the trail and then she stopped dead. tags: notes: RE: Another rock, please - Game Master CJ - Sep 18 2018 The large tunnel was open and breathable, a relaxing walk even for a creature the size of Asimona; and indeed, the smell was still this way. However, the dragon's calm was not very long-lived. Despite the chambers having their own strings of light reaching into their heart, the bulbs following Asimona's path flickered and blinked out. Suddenly, she was left in utter darkness.
There was still the scent to guide her way, but... what else might join her? A coldness breathed through the chamber, a feeling familiar to her: fear. He was here. Father. @Asimona RE: Another rock, please - Asimona - Sep 18 2018
For a little while Asimona dared to hope that this round would be much easier then her trek up the waterfall. No water trying to throw her down, no tunnel to squeeze through, no peril to her life. Just a walk through and unsavory cave with the scent to guide her. tags: notes: RE: Another rock, please - Game Master Dark - Oct 14 2018 The darkness was suffocating, the tunnel seeming to grow more and more narrow as Asimona pushed forward. Even the air seemed thicker, stiller.
It narrowed until she would find herself stuck in a dark, tight passage with scraping walls, where she might struggle for a time. And then, in the distance, a single bulb turned on. One dim light, casting a single pool of visibility in the emptiness at the very edge of vision. The tunnel widened, if only she could squeeze past--but she wouldn't be able to turn around, past this point. There was no telling what might lay beyond the single far-off light. @Asimona |