Wonderful news! My last day at my shitty restaurant job is sunday! I will have time once again!
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oh goodness, so much to take in. any hints about the new witchy rune?
oh goodness, so much to take in. any hints about the new witchy rune?
Squawking noises
Meryn's eyebrows drew together as the old man grumbled. Some of his words flew right over her head (what the heck was a
crater?) but others were old and familiar. Sorrow… death… lies…
She felt her breath catch in her throat like it did when she stood at a precipice, still and waiting. The promise of pain just out of reach, taunting her closer. She stood at an edge now, muscles begging for action. To fall or to fly. Meryn pressed her lips together and looked back down at the map. The old man had shrugged his way back to his feet and made his way to the tap. Her fingers twitched at her side.
Finally she forced herself into action. Meryn hurried to the man, grabbing his arm in both her dirty hands and tugging him back to the map. Meryn pointed to Sorrow's Deep. Then she grabbed a long rectangle of charcoal and held it up to him, tapping it with her index finger. In a quick, brutal motion, Meryn brought the flat of the charcoal down to the map and smeared black over Cogswall. She looked back up to the man, urgency in her eyes. Without waiting more than a breath, she picked up Spook's mask and cut the charcoal across the intricate design over the eyes. She held the dirtied mask again up to the old man. Meryn lowered it, her motions slowing again. She bit her bottom lip as she glanced back at the map.
Enn
Meryn brought the charcoal to the city's edge. But she couldn't bring her and to move. She looked back up at the old man, fingers still poised to ruin Enn. But Enn wasn't gone. Not yet.
The old man thought that Cogswall would be safe if they just kept their heads down and stayed out of the way of whatever was coming. But to Meryn it looked like whatever it was… was already here. People were already sick and dying. Spook was already gone. But he'd given her the mask. She didn't know what it meant, but it was clearly something important. And out of everyone, he'd trusted her with it. Didn't that mean… he thought she could do something?
Maybe the old man was right and there was nothing but death at Sorrow's Deep. But Meryn had never let fear of death stop her.
Meryn dropped the charcoal and put on the mask. She turned from the old man and moved to the spiral staircase.
crater?) but others were old and familiar. Sorrow… death… lies…
She felt her breath catch in her throat like it did when she stood at a precipice, still and waiting. The promise of pain just out of reach, taunting her closer. She stood at an edge now, muscles begging for action. To fall or to fly. Meryn pressed her lips together and looked back down at the map. The old man had shrugged his way back to his feet and made his way to the tap. Her fingers twitched at her side.
Finally she forced herself into action. Meryn hurried to the man, grabbing his arm in both her dirty hands and tugging him back to the map. Meryn pointed to Sorrow's Deep. Then she grabbed a long rectangle of charcoal and held it up to him, tapping it with her index finger. In a quick, brutal motion, Meryn brought the flat of the charcoal down to the map and smeared black over Cogswall. She looked back up to the man, urgency in her eyes. Without waiting more than a breath, she picked up Spook's mask and cut the charcoal across the intricate design over the eyes. She held the dirtied mask again up to the old man. Meryn lowered it, her motions slowing again. She bit her bottom lip as she glanced back at the map.
Enn
Meryn brought the charcoal to the city's edge. But she couldn't bring her and to move. She looked back up at the old man, fingers still poised to ruin Enn. But Enn wasn't gone. Not yet.
The old man thought that Cogswall would be safe if they just kept their heads down and stayed out of the way of whatever was coming. But to Meryn it looked like whatever it was… was already here. People were already sick and dying. Spook was already gone. But he'd given her the mask. She didn't know what it meant, but it was clearly something important. And out of everyone, he'd trusted her with it. Didn't that mean… he thought she could do something?
Maybe the old man was right and there was nothing but death at Sorrow's Deep. But Meryn had never let fear of death stop her.
Meryn dropped the charcoal and put on the mask. She turned from the old man and moved to the spiral staircase.
i will have a post up soon!!! maybe this weekend at the latest.
Plot twist: I am the one who explodes.
AHHHHHH awesome post!!!! ^.^
AHHHHHH awesome post!!!! ^.^
tis true. i am but a lowly loser.
Because our collab isn't done yet lol. I'll try to get it finished today.
honestly i think that's one of her biggest strengths as a gm, so i wouldn't worry about that. ^.^ from what i see she's awesome at making sure the characters and their decisions are what make the plot go 'round.
they know something is coming, and they want to recruit as many afflicted people as possible to help fight it.
… They see the prophets as terrorists that are spreading the disease wherever they go,
this could be a cool relationship to explore. especially since you seem so fond of offering up different factions with differing interpretations. ^.^
The disease is a byproduct of something else that also is the reason the cities are all isolated from one another.
this is what i find interesting… i hadn't even considered why the cities would be so isolated.
so i guess what i'm most interested in is seeing how the world and the factions get fleshed out. so maybe seeing different parts of this lore in action would be good? for the characters to react to and try to get their bearings and figure out where they stand? because as long as this rp has been going, we're still sort of in the early chapters haha. the characters haven't quite found their footing to figure out their own stakes in this plot.
…idk if any of that was helpful. i've gotten 4 hours of sleep per night the past 3 nights, and i've worked every day. i'm dead. i have so much to do.
but tonight! i sleep!!
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