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World's End Strait

"Thank you for that," Viola said to Tzi as he began to help her unpack. As soon as the knightly girl placed her backpack on the ground its weigh became evident. Viola was easily carrying at least her own weigh in gear, not counting her armor and weapons, yet she didn't seem to be particularly tired even after nearly half a day walking through these desolate hinterlands.

"I thought that it would be good if we didn't have to delay our travel to spend time hunting, so I packed some smoked lamb," Viola said while rummaging her backpack, "the problem is, that I don't knw very much about cooking. Growing up in an orphanage doesn't help with this kind of thing, y'know? Anyway," she said as she finally found a tightly wrapped pack which exhaled a faint smell of smoked meat, "here it's! If there's any of you guys who can cook this I would be thankful."

Meanwhile, Ires found a place in the shade of a ruined house and sat by it. She observed the Cadets with curious eyes but seemed hesitant to try to interfere with their activities. At times it did look like she was trying to say something only to hold herself back, resting a hand over her chest and sighing. The displeased tone on both Clean and Leon's voices didn't escape Ires, just as much as Natus' brooding isolationism.

For a moment Ires wondered what Sonata had seen on most of this group? For cadets that studied at the crown jewel of the Empire's military, most of them had quite unbefitting personalities. That said, some of the others, like Tzi, Esther and this Gradon that everyone was talking about really looked like they could shoulder the future of the Empire.

"I am neither," Ires said as soon as Clean's words snapped her out of her revelry. "If possible, I would like to avoid such subjects. An opportunity like this one is rare to come by. At least during this journey, I would prefer to be treated as any other of you. I know that it's a big request, but you would understand it if you were in my place."

Once Gradon, or the one Ires thought to be him, said his words, the Princess got back to her feet and walked up to him. "Very well, then. I'll lead if that's what you all have decided." Ires extended her hand to Gradon, pulling him for a forearm handshake. "I hope that we can work well together," she said, smiling confidently.

However, their greeting out have to wait.

Dark shadows crept across the ground of the ruined village as a flock of monstrous rocs swooped above, screeching as if they preparing to attack.
"Uh oh, guys. I guess that the lunch break is over," Viola said as she reached for her sword and shield.

Now, was time to fight!
@Lonewolf685

Your post in the wrong tab, Lone. Just telling you.
@Banana@Awesomoman64

By the way, I'm just remembering both of you guys that Ryo will be off until at least the 31st so, you should consider moving from that interaction if you want to keep your characters active.
""Another flash of lightning would briefly illuminate the dinning room, shinning through the half-open doors. This brief moment of clarity highlighted the true state of room in which the 'guests' were reunited. Not only were the unused chairs back in place, resting upside down over the table but also the whole room seemed old. The tablecloth, once of a pristine white, was now tattered and torn. A fine layer of dust settled over the furniture, cobwebs hanged from every nook and cranny, and the silverware was tarnished to an almost sable tone. Even the floorboards creaked as the walked around.

Once the flash of light and the usual blindness that followed it had been dealt with by all if the 'guests', those with better sight between them would be able to notice a faint source of light coming from the corridor outside. It danced like an open flame and, if anyone cared to check, they would see that indeed it was a pair of oil lamps, hanging from a brass hook in the wall.

The corridor itself as was long, spanning at least twelve yards to each side of the dinning room's double doors with two single doors equally spaced, both to it's left and right. The opposite wall had a set of eight big, dirty glass windows spaced equally between themselves. The windows were firmly nailed and had iron bars bolted to their outside, likely, to protect the mansion against thieves.

What kind of decision would the Rivianne's 'guests' take now?
By the way, yeah, you are fighting more than one of those things. That's why trying to build more cities is too dangerous, the world is way too packed with monsters and dangerous wildlife.
Wait, Rocs. Rocs as in the elephant eating birds.

How big are these Rocs?


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Also posting for Suparna @Lonewolf685

The battle continues!
"Quick, over here! They must be right ahead," Diana said as she took the lead of the maggot girl, holding her hand as the two of them rounded the last corner that would lead them into, "What the hell is going on here?"

Diana stopped when she was confronted with one of the most chaotic scenes she ever saw in her whole life. Somehow there was sea inside the dungeon, perhaps it was more accurate to call it an underground lake? More over, it was on fire and a whole group of people that Diana didn't knew anything about were fighting one another. Lots of explosions and other stuff ensued.

However, this wasn't Diana's biggest concern right now. "This shall do the trick," Diana said to herself as she pluck a few hair strands and dropped them on the floor, to make sure that Titanica would keep on their trail.

"I hope you can hold your breath for sometime!" Just as she said so, Diana grabbed a hold of Suparna's waist and lifted her off the ground before holding her in a bridal carry. Once she had a hold of the maggot girl, Diana broke into a sprint, "There we go!" she said as she ran into Zeruel from behind. She ran past the brute and jumped in the water just as he kicked Henry away and the Demon responded with a missile salvo.

The only thing she could hope for is that all this chaos could shake Titanica. "If this doesn't work, we will have no choice other than fight that thing," Diana though as she dived deeper and deeper, trying her best to avid making the two of them a target for the many being fighting into that black sea, especially the sea serpents that somehow seemed to flock these waters.
In other news, this RP is a year old now.


*Throws confetti*

Yay!
@Lmpkio@The 42nd Gecko@Lucius Cypher@floodtalon

If you are going to move your scene forward do so already. If nothing of note happens to it from a couple more days or so, we ae going to move forward with the story as said before.

Be a bit more practive with your posts instead of waiting for days between each of you replying to the others, otherwise this will never go anywhere. You ask us for time and we give it, but you return no progress or even a single heads up about what's happening. That's a bit unreasonable, don't think?
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