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Martin meekly followed the calm figure with measured step. If onlookers drew the conclusion he was his thrall he would be all the more likely to slip past their notice.
"Handling the artifact is the least of my worries.
As for whose thrall I am. As far as I know I am a free mortal, but I do wo-"
Martin fell silent as he witnessed the diminishing flames.
With feylike enthousiasm he rushed forward and studied the fire.
"Could it be? Pyrokinetic mutations in a nosferatu strain? There wasn't any note like this in your file!"
It seemed like Martin had completely forgotten his reasons to be there. "You aren't of dracul's line are you? How does it work? Do you cathalyse the chemical process? Or can you influence temperatures on a local scale? That would imply you can simulate the sun and..." Martin was visably following a train of thought.
"Then I am talking to one of the most powerfull vampires to date." Martin bowed again.
"Clearly they were right to decide on a trade mission rather than burst in guns blazing. Chances are the vapalm wouldn't even... Oh right! The Exile Stone!" Martin rambled as he absentmindedly helped douse the fire and picked up Hank's backpak.
"So. Many years ago an agent aquired this stone tablet while on an undercover mission. I know very little of it's origin other than the file explaining these runes read something in an ancient indonesian dialect. It apparently has something to do with punishment and exile from the face of god. Or the sun. Suspected this is about a solar deity."
Martin rummaged through the bag.
"I smell gunpowder and several days old vampire blood. That's a classic hunter you got there. Self tought by the looks of it. His motives likely justified. He'll be back here in a minute no doubt... oh, the stone yes.
Apparently there have been attempts to replicate it's mystical effects. For science of course. And I have been given custody of the successful result for barter. You'll like it. It's lethal curse is predicted to have empowering effect on unlife."
While he spoke rapidly and seemingly carelessly he circled the old creature like a pet would. His real reason for this movement was to have as much cover from the imposing figure and shadows. Hunters had the tendency to be unpredictable, and after all this trouble, it would be a shame to end it all on a stray bullet from a human shooting into the darkness.
I'll subscribe for now then. If a space opens up PM me.
I'll make a character that can fill the gap then.
This looks like fun. Is there space?
I have a ton of character idea's I could test.
Name: Samuel Lake, Nickname: Quench
Age: 25ish
Gender: Male
Appearance: Tall blue eyed arian with sun-bleached blond dreads draped over his back and bronzed limbs. His build seem untrained, but clearly used to the harsh desert climates.To fight the heat he wears a battered blouse that would be more fitting on a fat Hawaiian dude, cargo shorts, a large white scarf and to top it off a slightly damaged set of blue shades.
Slung across his back is a grey backpack and a large ceramic tube reminiscent of a rocket launcher, it's held in place with a thick leather belt.
Weapons: Compound crossbow and a survival knife. The ceramic tube isn't a weapon, it's a large isolated tube meant to transport cold and fresh water.
Abilities:
Biologist; Sam has a wide range of knowledge regarding plant life, agriculture and survival out in the desert. He's made a study of finding species of plant-life capable of thriving in this new hostile world.
Stonefaced; Sam is completely unreadable. Regardless of the situation he's in he'll always seem calm and eerily accepting. His every movement is slow and calculated, his voice serene like he's reading from a children's book. While many find it comfortable at first, it tends to get on many peoples nerves.
Current state: Loner, he travels through the wastelands. He frequently stops at small outposts and every oasis. He's known at some as Quench, a name given to him because he always brings fresh water to share or trade.
This looks interesting.
What is all dis?
What I'm saying though is that I don't have a text to translate, just the translation.
I'll explain it IC.
According to the source the text would translate roughly to:

[Sinner?] as [punishment/judgement?]
is [banished/exiled?]
[from the] face of [unknown, possibly "sun" or "god"]
to [die?] in darkness
I don't have any ancient texts though. just that the source material I'm plucking this stone from say's it's written in ancient Indonesian dialect.
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You can bet Mithias doesn't, but if you want to make an npc that does, then great. lol

@Grombus You gonna come get this sword of yours?


If no one can read the inscription that means Martin has more info to barter with.

If @Grombus doesn't come get the sword I'll probably bring it to him with Martin eventually.
All according to plan of course.
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