Zaitherin
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I will try to get a post up since I'm going to be in a MTG draft.
Okay. I just need to remember that both of them are in their transformed states.
I can write something for Ishiya and Sai'tioula. One could interact with the others at the creek, and the other with the cilivian.
I can't think of anything to do with them.
Azuriel took the pen and signed his name though it was without a last name. It would be strange just to sign any kind of document with just a first name, but it didn't come to mind that he would have to explain why. "I signed it, so please get me out of here." He said with resignation.
I will try to get a post up, though it will probably be a short post.
Azuriel looked up when he felt something falling on his head and instantly regretted it, though he felt relieved that he didn't decide to torture him by ripping his earrings out until he gave in. He really don't want anymore scars. While the room was filling up with sand he spent his time trying to find a way out of here. As soon as the sand got up to his stomach was when he started to panic. He was able to stay on top of the moving sand until it had trapped him in place. Every time he tried to dig himself out, more sand will take its place. Somehow it was like the sand was pushing him up towards the ceiling. "Stop this, please! I was told that my car accident almost killed me, and one near death experience is enough for me." He started to plead when he could almost touch the ceiling with his hands.
Kangutso said
I wonder how I should have Isaac respond to Ishiya. I think I'll have him let her go hunt the local fauna, and instead the next time she gets hungry have her get a human from the kitchen.Does that sound okay? I want Isaac to be there when the liquid demon, still can't think of a better name for it, make the girl's body her host.BTW, Doc, make sure to question/torture her for enough information to test the memory theory.
It doesn't bother me what you do.
"What the hell?!" Azuriel backed up until his back hit the wall. Yes he said that he wanted to get out of there, but nowhere did he said that he's going to let himself get imprisoned in some bloody cage. If he heard that he was going to be a slave for the rest of his life, then he didn't acknowledge it since he was pacing like a wild animal. Pacing was the only way he was going to see the entire room and the person who imprisoned him. "No! I will not say those words just to satisfy your twisted needs." Azuriel growled when he noticed that the man looks like an albino like him, but he should know by now that looks can be decieving. "You can go to hell, I'm not going to make it easy for you. You can beat me until I go unconscious, its not like you can cause my amnesia to get amnesia."
Azuriel stopped suddenly and almost lost his balance when he saw a blue light. With his paranoia at a all time high he was a bit untrustful of it until he was told that it could get him away from this supposed hunt, more like a slaughter to him is more like it. If this blue light thing can get him out of here then why not take it up on its offer. "I don't care, as long as it takes me away from that wolf thing. I got a headache ever since I woke up, and getting hit by a particularly large branch and worrying about getting eaten. Just please get me the hell out here." He said quickly and softly in case that large wolf can hear him. Waiting for an answer Azuriel checked his blind spots in case that crazy murderous man was behind him again.
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