[@Pyromania99] “...must be something demonic related if you don’t find this revoltingly sweet.” Yuisa held a hand to her nose, trying not to breathe too deeply as Vammy teased her. “What, can I stay here? Then I will.” That was probably a bad thing to suggest really. It wasn’t like Yuisa would be willingly following Vammy anytime soon. What was also likely not a super smart thing, was chasing after some scurrying shadow disappearing into the depths of this place, and it’d soon become apparent that one indeed, should not simply run head first into this place. The moment Vammy got to the end of the hallway, she’d almost run right into some sort of…humanoid, plant thing. Pale, taught skin pulled around its bones. In the place of its head was a blood red flower, inky black nectar slowly leaking from its head. Its arms, had been replaced by sharp, bladed plants. It tilted its head curiously at vammy, a low gurgle coming from somewhere in its body as it’d regard her curiously. This thing, whatever it was, definitely was demonic, and it didn’t immediately seem hostile. Somewhat curious, perhaps. [hider=Current Happenings] The goddess sits atop a tower, gazing out over a sea. Current location: Old prison Time: afternoon Current Objective: Find the contraption the God Iva mentioned [hr] Potential Events: [list] [*] [/list] [/hider] [hr] [@Click This] [hr] “Ambroś, traveler.” The man greeted Lissa with a sigh. “I can’t tell you much, aside from what Marushka has told me. Someone broke into the home of a high ranking member of their court. Some…shaman or wiseman of theirs, with intent to kill. It just so happened that it was the same time that the caravan of that one merchant - Mie - was passing through. They say they have proof, but they aren’t showing it.” He’d shake his head, leaning forward slightly and resting his arms on the throne. “A mess, is what this is. We were initially more than happy to help, but we’ve reason to think the Krysa have some other agenda here since they’re cracking down on any merchant or trader that isn’t affiliated with them in some manner.” “Yes, yes, Envoy. The rats are being little rats, as one might say!” Jolca swiftly walked over, casually grabbing Lissa’s outstretched hand with a smile. “Not like you, hm? Is this a customary greeting where you hail from?” “Jolca, what do you think?” “About her? Hm...the travelers were quite interesting. I may not have your foresight, but I wouldn't have intervened if I didn't think they could help! She even came here like I thought she would.” She had yet to let go of Lissa’s hand, and was now running her thumbs over the disguised raam’s open palm as if feeling for something. As Jolca did whatever it was she was doing though, Ambros got up from the throne, his towering frame walking towards Lissa and stopping a few feet in front of her. "Alright, then you'll help us." He'd say in a very matter of fact manner, as though this was a foregone conclusion. [hider=Current Happenings] [i]The goddess is playing fetch with a dog[/i] Current location: Dawn Time: Morning [hr] Current Objective: Gain access to the village Or perhaps you’d like to avoid it entirely and go straight to Mie? [hr] [hr] Potential Events: [list] [*] [/list] [/hider] [hr] [@crimson Paladin][@Crusader Lord] [hr] “Woah, lass, someone ever tell ya ye talk too much?” Eirhild responded before Novak could. The dwarf simply took a seat on the table as the two of them conversed, likely in some attempt to be on the same height level as the two of them. Ayumi joined her, sitting next to the dwarf and watching the back and forth curiously. “If I could get a word in, I’d say its fine if we stick together. The Yaga already seem t’think we’re some sorta envoy from the underworld or whatever, might as well stick to that story eh? A bunch’a strangers arriving in town at the same time’s gonna cause a ruckus. Might as well say he was someone we’re lookin for and we got word that he was here.” She’d turn to Novak with a friendly smile. “Dunno much else about Dawn though, I’m just a hired sword that was passin’ through. Lissa promised me coin so here I am.” [hider=Current Happenings] [i]The moon goddess waves hello, a little dialogue box tells you good morning[/i] Current location: Northern Snowfields Time: Morning [hr] Potential Events: [list] [*] [*] [/list] [/hider] [@Cu Chulainn] [hr] The spear went in. And Gideon’s arm did the same. There was the sound of ripping, like some sort of mechanical contraption being jammed as the spear did as Gideon intended it too. The beast made a noise like grinding of rocks and earth as it tried to regain its footing after quite literally being moved against its will and the interior of its mouth grinding to a halt as the spear effectively jammed its mouth open. This didn’t save his arm entirely, though. Sharp teeth ripped through his flesh and clothing, but as it stood it was nothing a Raam couldn’t just walk off after a bit of rest. Glass shattered, and with one swift movement, the jagged edge was shoved right into the beasts eye. It made a sound like the earth itself was howling as Gideon yanked the spear back out, the beast fell over onto its side, thrashing and squirming as its eye was bleeding out. It wasn’t dead yet, but it’d be a simple matter to shove the mostly intact spear into its eye, and right through its more fleshy interior. [hider=Current Happenings] [i]The moon goddess punches an oddly shaped square tree that produces an oddly shaped square block of wood which she then somehow turns into a wooden pickaxe.[/i] Current location: Dawn Time: Morning [hr] Potential Events: [list] [*] [*] [*] [*] [*] [*] [*] [/list][/hider]