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Step 5: Offer Ransom - Deli - Oct 25 2020 Backdated to take place a day or two after This thread Deli
Everything was in place - the snail was in her little cave, Deli had the cloak, and they'd gotten their paws on a member of the Bonebound. Everything was going to work out. The interaction with the vulture had put a little twist in their planning, so they'd waited a little while between that encounter and the last stage of their plan, to let things settle. But now they were ready, loitering by the entrance to Cetus. The only problem...they weren't really sure how this cloak worked. They stood there, awkwardly. Was it some kind of...spell? Did they have to say something or think something? They figured they might as well try and focused themselves on the vulture, to take their appearance. And, apparently, that was the right answer. Because suddenly they found themselves as a perfect replica of Lemonface, save for that faint red glow. They blinked with surprise and immediately began to check themselves out, beak clacking in place of their wide smile. Feathers - wings - talons...oh, this was so cool! They took a moment to check themselves out before gathering themselves up and standing up straight, smoothing down their feathers. They stalked forward, trying to get a serious look on their face as they wadded through the muk and mirk of Cetus. It might be easier to fly, but Deli had never actually flown before, and they weren't sure it would work with just a disguise. And if it did, there's no telling they'd be able to fly without knowing how. They didn't want to risk themselves looking foolish. They cleared their throat as they got close and was a little surprised at the change of tone, but it didn't show on their face. They called out into the mist, RE: Step 5: Offer Ransom - Carja - Oct 25 2020
RE: Step 5: Offer Ransom - Kitty - Oct 25 2020 Kitty slunk over from high in the trees after the commotion reached her ears, starting to creep down slowly with her eyes narrowed. Mostly just so that she could get a better look, but her eyes caught barely the eerie, reddish glow around the creature's body. She squinted. That... was useful, she guessed, for avoiding the dark -- even if it probably made stealth a bitch. The Bonebound... she'd never heard those words before, but Lemonface was an awfully silly name. She glanced warily at Carja from where she was hidden in the trees -- didn't the Voidmother stand for non-violence? -- but didn't say anything. The Voidwing outranked her, and knew the Voidmother better anyway. She maintained her position in the lowest branches of a pine tree, watching 'Lemonface' and Carja silently. RE: Step 5: Offer Ransom - Tema - Oct 25 2020 ![]() ![]() Tema had been awake for some time already, wandering the territory and venturing out to where the kooru had last seen the Voidmother. It had only been a few days since her kidnapping, but it felt like much longer. The loss of their leader had clearly taken it's toll on everyone, leaving more questions than answers about what they should do next. Though Tema had yet to entertain the idea that their beloved snail was truly gone, the stranger's declaration was almost a relief. They had answers at last. ![]() RE: Step 5: Offer Ransom - Voidseer - Oct 26 2020 Voidseer was quick to slip in-- well, as quick as a physically disabled snake could go. He had just recently come back from his little escape to the Altar and was lying, almost catatonic, in his den. Watching dust motes drift through the quiet air. That was when they heard it: an avian screech, speaking out about a snail. Their snail.
He was out as soon as possible. Scales flush with worry, too hurried to bother with the mud catching in his indigo scales. Voidmother was alive. Sunny was alive. But it seemed he was late to the call, for when the mists cleared Carja, Kitty and Tema were already on it. The black dragon leered over some scrappy vulture like death itself, making the air visibly icy with her presence. Kitty and Tema seemed surprised at this outburst, but Binh? Binh was rather neutral. Keeping back his own corrupted whispers was taking enough of a toll on the seer, and frankly he was too But still, being a massive cobra came with it's benefits. Voidseer slithered right up, an iridescent coil slipping through the fog, and stared the "Lemonface" down with all three eyes. A glance was thrown at Carja, but he didn't otherwise acknowledge her. When Tema finished, he started: "Aaaansswer ussssss." A low growl built up in his throat-- not aggressive just yet, but a sure promise of the venom that mouth contained. RE: Step 5: Offer Ransom - Deli - Oct 27 2020 Deli
Deli, as Lemonface, watched neutrally as a number of creatures came forward. Each one that appeared, their eyes flicked to and quickly analyzed what they were looking at. A dragon, oh my, wasn't that fun! A small cat-bear looking thing, an actual bear, and a cobra. Oh, these were all excellent - watching them war against the Bonebound was going to be so much fun! They cleared their throat and looked over the gathered gembound. They fell silent, then, and took a step back, in case any of them felt like attacking. This could be a problem. RE: Step 5: Offer Ransom - Kitty - Oct 27 2020 The bird's eyes flicked to her, just for a flash of a second, and panic coursed through her veins. She was meant to be hidden! Kitty immediately bled back into the trees, leaping up higher and holding herself on a branch over top of the group rather than near a tree trunk. She couldn't hear what was going on so well anymore, but she could still see -- the bird was conspicuous, especially with the obnoxious tattoo across the feathers. Honestly, the messenger of the Bone King was all she really had eyes for. Meanwhile, buried in the foliage behind the Voidcrawlers, a flash of pale light against blue fur was visible in the shuffling and a mournful, skittish braying of Koo-roo! called through the clearing. Emboldened by the wall made by Carja and Tema, and trusting her sense of smell over her eyes, the kooru poked her nose out of the brush she was cowering in and made a sound that a predator of her species would recognize -- it was almost certainly a warning call. Voidstrider recognized the beast who had taken her Mother -- even if the shape was different now, she was sure they were the same. Unfortunately, she couldn't exactly say that. @deli RE: Step 5: Offer Ransom - Carja - Oct 27 2020
RE: Step 5: Offer Ransom - Tema - Oct 28 2020 ![]() ![]() Tema visibly relaxed at Carja's question, dropping her shoulders for a fraction of a second before Lemonface's voice called for her attention again. That small question was all she needed to wipe the confusion from her mind. She was Carja. She was still Carja, acting mean for show because she had something to protect. She was as much a guardian as Tema and Madhukar, the bear realized, mentally smiling at the thought. ![]() RE: Step 5: Offer Ransom - Voidseer - Nov 05 2020 Binh watched the little bird coldly, all three of his silvery eyes alight with a harsh gleam. How dare this "Bone King" kidnap his Voidmother, the one that saved his life?! How dare this cowardly bird be so senseless to casually deliver the news? While Carja may have been acting, the Voidseer's emotions were genuine, even if they didn't show on his serpentine features. Good thing none of those whispers were with him, because otherwise he would've gobbled up this bird long before it opened his beak.
The seer said nothing. That is, until Lemonface accused the tunnel-creature and their Voidmother as being tricksters. Voidseer raised his head to the best of his ability, the cracked opal glinting in the light as he snarled. "Dooon't you daare." the cobra growled. Carja was already on it, though: explaining all about how they didn't actually worship the corruption, to which he felt a pang of guilt. He still hadn't told any of them about his little escapade to consult the Altar. But that was for a different time. Binh's silvery gaze went to Carja as she spoke. His mood dropped a little at the "peaceful" part (perhaps that was just the darkness talking), but it was probably for the best they didn't start anything violent. Now wasn't the time to get into any fighting, not without their Voidmother. He nodded his head slightly, before slowly turning his gaze to the "messenger" again. Maybe it will all go fine. |