[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=585c74]Chase Bernard[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019b32f5-6b73-755a-9846-0b44e2adfbc7.webp[/img] [hr][b][color=585c74]Location:[/color][/b] Haunted Tree > Mario World [b][color=585c74]Magic Items:[/color][/b] [b][color=585c74]Quest Day Fit:[/color][/b] [url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019f298f-79c0-709f-92c0-947e59c40601.webp]outfit]F.Fantasy Sodlier[/url] [hr][/center] Ben was yelling at Chase to get over towards him by the door. He looked over and around briefly as he realized just then that Leah wasn’t with them inside the dome, its shape just allowed for the sound of her voice to carry towards every person in there as if she had been. Unfortunately for him, however, there was already a small crowd around the tiny opening, and having every person stand around one small spot that could lead to them all falling was a horrible idea when all the flyers save the newborn fae were off in the distance already. It didn't help when Amelie and Danni came barreling past people, making Chase's heart skip a beat as he worried that in their carelessness they might actually shove someone off the ledge and overboard. Somehow he doubted the sand dunes would offer a good enough cushion to not kill whoever was so unlucky. His attention was called over towards Vicky as she called out about his addition to the Dome's Exterior. [Color=585c74]”It's a land of stories, so I borrowed some legs from an old Russian Tale Percival's mom would tell us. Figured it fit the theme.”[/color] There was a grin on his face most suitable towards mischief. The grin was quickly swept off his face as he saw the glimmer of something off in the distance. Something shooting straight towards Ben. The very shadows he was currently touching now engulfed his body in a smoke, dodging the several random items that had come rocketing where he had been kneeling, before reappearing just before Ben as the shiny object made itself known. A sword stabbed straight through his body, the air knocked out of his lungs from the impact as he took a sharp breath and looked down at the damage. His stomach felt hot, and the pain stung, but as he assessed the damage he turned to look over his shoulder and smile at Ben. [Color=585c74]”No big deal Benny Babe. I think it missed the important stuff.”[/color] Never mind that the only important stuff to Chase was who he was currently looking at as he spoke the words. [Color=585c74]”See?”[/color] Chase tapped the handle of the sword, having hoped it would springboard somehow and make a boing sound, but it didn't. The world was falling apart, the Dome was damaged, the dog was lost, and Gideon was laying on the floor lifeless, shadowless. But Ben was ok. Leah ran over to him with more care than any family member had ever shown him. Ripping out the sword from his stomach as she began to weave some Nordic magic into his wound. Chase couldn't help but chuckle at the thought. [Color=585c74]”Hey, shame it missed my kidney. Then maybe it would've been The Sword in the Kidney Stone.”[/color] His comment punctuated by a grunt of pain as he places his hand over the open wound. [Color=585c74]”Dome. Fix. Got it. Hey Millie, you said to let you know if I'm in pain? Well, just a tad bit here if you wanna lend a hand as I patch this place up.”[/color] His hand was still pressed against where the sword had been, his other touched the floor as he knelt back down onto one knee to snag some shadows. Chase closed his eyes and took in a deep breath, trying to weave the shadows into the cracks and crevices made by the barrage of bullshit, a sharp pain met him mid breath, and when he opened them up his powers exploded. Shadows filled too much, darkness overtook the Dome and burst outwards destroying every last bit of the structure as it crumbled back into sand. It reminded him a lot of those stones he'd find as a child. Red and coarse, and with the smallest bit of pressure they'd dissolve into sand beneath his fists. The floor fell beneath him, beneath all of them, they were plummeting to certain death, it was all his fault. Which version would he be? Which Mordred? Which Baba Yaga? Was he a Knight to save others? The Witch who aided Heros? Or the traitor? The villain? Darkness consumed every portion of them as his shadows outstretched beyond the dome and engulfed everyone in a sphere of pitch cold darkness. He wouldn't be the reason they died, Knights who stumble had to get back up. He owed it to Ben, and Vicky. To Danni to show them he was right. Chase took the darkness that surrounded the party and collapsed it all into a singular point, sweeping up every person along its path. When the darkness showed up again, the entire team from within the dome appeared from inside the shadow of the Dwarf that aimed his spear at Glimpse. Standing behind him as darkness over shadowed the pair and the rest surrounded him. [Color=585c74]”Oh you brought some handcuffs! Wonderful, I always wanted to try a little good cop bad cop role-play. I'll start, I can be the bad cop.”[/color] Chase stood, holding the sword that had been stabbed within him in his hand. [Hider=Chase's Bag] • 2 Types of Lanterns (electrical and oil) • 50 ft Hempen Rope • 10 ft silk rope • 2 pairs of shoes • Spare Clothes (3) • Skincare • Compass • Batteries • Charging cable • Paint supplies • Bedroll • Thermos • X Bottles of water • 2 Rice Bags • Bean Bag • 4 Canned Beans * Beef Jerky ( 4 Flavours) • Spices (Salt, Pepper, Cayenne, Paprika, Tumeric, Garlic Powder, Onion Powder, Thyme, Basil, Bay Leaves, Parsley, Lemon Pepper) • Vanilla Bean Pods (2 Jars) • Mess Kit (with pot) • Baby Wipes • Dry Shampoo • Deo • Perfume Oils • Toothbrush and Paste • Magic Cards • Skateboard * Headphones * Condoms [/hider]