Gentlemanvaultboy

Red Skies it's all a Game

Maisy bounces along after her. If there was any talking to be done she was content to let her handle that.

Red Skies it's all a Game

Maisy looked around at the other people in town, scared to go out because of the pirate. It reminded her of herself, stuck in the house because she was too scared to even be in the yard.

It made her miserable.

She stood up. "I think I'll have to. Lets go get this pirate."

Red Skies it's all a Game

Maisy got curious use and opened up the menu, tabbing over to the map to try and find where the place she was supposed to go actually was.

"I've got to cross the ocean to get to Rhea. Do you think the ship will get attacked."

She looked around. Maybe that was why so many players will still hanging out in this city.

Dawn of a New Age - The Return of Magic v3

Archer stepped out of his old beater of a car at the edge of the city of Brightwell, surveying the edge of the city. It seemed almost to good to be true. For a good while now this whole "mission from god" had turned up a whole lot of nothing in terms of leads on what he was supposed to do, and now all of a sudden the first clue he got told him exactly where to go?

Still, considering there had been no less that three attempts on his life and livelihood since he'd gotten out of the ER maybe it was a good idea to skip town for a little while. So he'd taken the money he'd been saving up to pay off his hospital depots, thrown together a suitcase, and set off for the beautiful state of Illinois for an impromptu sabbatical.

After all, the guy trying to kill him couldn't possibly know about the mission from god. Right?

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There was a certain hotel he pulled up too in the city, one that made his brain just feel real good for some reason. He parked and went up to the door, giving a wave to the other people already in the parking lot before making his way inside.

What waited for him was not what he expected. He'd expected someone that knew about the angels and that someone was after his life to be a little older than this guy seemed to be. He stepped forward. "Yo." He said. "I'd introduce myself, but you seem like you know me already. Kinda weird, but whatever. Angels and stuff." He looked back at the people that had come in behind him. "He know you too, right? Wild."

Red Skies it's all a Game

Maisy yelps slightly as she looks over her shoulder, only to calm down when she spotted who was talking. She smiles and holds up the rose token. "The one armed man said I should head to another town."

"What about you?"

Red Skies it's all a Game

Maisy skidded to a momentary halt and spun on her heel, pointing her lance in a differed direction as the blue energy flickered off and then flared back up withing a moment. She shot off again in the new direction, right at the town wall. Cutting the power before impact she turned again, zipping along parallel to the wall until she ended up right back at the entrance.

It had been pretty hard to get up to this sort of control. For the first few hours it had been like running around with an unstable rocket strapped to her back, ever activation throwing her over every time she used it, but after a while she'd started getting a feel for it. How much speed she gained, how much control she had during the burst, how long it went, how to cancel her forward momentum. That last one had been a god send, because it was after she learned she could do that that she'd started trying to pivot to new directions.

Now? She though she was pretty good at it. She'd even used it to plow over a few more of those weird wolves and birds as she'd practiced. It turned out you didn't even need to hit full on to do damage. All in all, it was a really useful move while also being embarrassingly fun to do.

But the sun was giving down now, and not inky did she have a meeting to get to but she really didn't want to accidentally zip into a river in the dark. So she walked back into the main squad of town, found a nice place to cit at the central fountain, and patiently waited.

Hivemind

Yes, I would rather not wipe the beetles out if they agree thinking creatures like ourselves. I doupt they would be terribly open to an envoy right now, though luckily we have those border guards. Set some drones up opposite them to observe how they interact, maybe feign a few attacks to see how they react or if there's any sort of command structure.

Dawn of a New Age - The Return of Magic v3

Changed my last spell with GMs permission.

Red Skies it's all a Game

Thought there should still have been a post about wrasslin sea turtles.

Red Skies it's all a Game

Sea turtles?