Dark Cloud — Roleplayer Guild

Wordage: 284 words (+1 points)
Experience: 10/30 EXP
Location: Sector 5 (Seiren)
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Midna's @DracoLunaris, Blazermate's @Archmage MC and Goldlewis's @Lugubrious

"Asparas," soot covered, the Saltiron veterans voice was somewhat ragged as he summoned the spectral visage of the frost maiden "Fire Wall." if the incendiary Other hadn't done them in, it would be anything else, the rest of the Seekers found themselves surrounded by a fiery bubble that diminished the flames that linked them, he struggled to his feet.

Winded from fighting to not die in a blast of fire. His shield was charred but still intact. The fighting mostly over, the others seemed to be mopping up the stragglers, or gathering whatever spirit the Other left behind. As it stood they hadn't the luxury to lag behind to catch their breath, as quickly as they had arrived so too they all rushed ahead towards a darkened corridor.

Benedict took the time to keep a sharp eye on their surroundings while also making use of a quick Media from Asparas once her cooldown had ended. It seemed the Seekers would have no peace down here, as the security camera as well as the room changed drastically.

The room or rather the lift lurched forward and the air quickly filled with some strange music "There is not a moment to lose," he would be dead on his feet if he had to leap between the platforms he lacked the vigour but not the agility thanks to Bird's Prey "Miss. Blazermate, a lift-" Benedict had to duck as a sign nearly struck him "Would be appreciated." he couldn't keep up, if this continued he would soon be a red stain on the swiftly accelerating lift.

Benedict was going to have to settle for less taxing work when this was all said and done, that is if he survived the days excursion.

@Bright_Ops

"Difficult dec-Master Grindan, she is a child!" blustering Ingo, who had visions of grandeur just moments ago now was flustered over how this good for nothing brute considered his neice to be an able candidate, it was preposterous.

Malon was not as concerned with the current situation as she was where her father was but at the back of her mind she had doubts she could run the farm by herself. Ingo was a harder worker than his brother and although he felt like he deserved more his brother was content to run the ranch at his own pace.

"As it stands we are struggling what with there being no meaningful commerce with the castle-" he had to restrain himself as he remembered that this man was indeed an executioner, who could break his scrawny little neck if he wanted so with a shallow gulp and a shaking breath he continued "I-I am just saying that times are hard right n-now. A child cannot balance the books." Ingo pat his young neice on the head before continuing saying "You see, as her relative I should be responsible for everything. As the only responsible adult around here anhyhow." he put a bit of emphasis on responsible, grumbling something about his lazy oaf of a brother.

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He wasn’t built like he was in his youth, so as a pair of skeletal monsters marched towards him he could only try to inch backwards and fall on his butt, letting out a panicked yelp fully expecting the monsters to attack him only to take him by the arms and up off the wet morning grass "H-huh?" the rancher confused looked at the two ghastly looking creatures only to quickly look away, shaking fearfully at the appearance of the Stalphos. They wore and carried the armor and weapons of hylian knights.

They were strong, their skeletal hands gripping his arms behind his back as they lead him forward towards the gate to the ranch "Let me go!" he began to cry out, only to be cut short by one of the monsters pulling out a dull blade then he shut his mouth "Pl-please don't kill me.." it didn't understand his pleas only understood that the fat big nosed man had stopped struggling and continued leading him up towards the ranch.

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