Hey Silver! I gots an idea!
Since you're a pickpocket and native of Norrux, maybe you could be the one to mention Doc Valentine as someone we could go to to help Noki?
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Yup! Thank you very much.
So I accidentally made a double-post here (near the bottom of the page): http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/2283/posts/ic And I was hoping I could get one of those posts deleted.
Damnit, is there any way to delete posts? I just realized I ended up double-posting my last IC post.
Kyelin said
Nan died.Is why I've been quiet.
Oh man, that's gotta be hard.
*hug*
RavenxVoid said
Where is the CS?
On the first page of the OOC.
Just someone else post; I don't particularly care who. :P
And that is quite a handsome avatar you have there Vash. XD
And that is quite a handsome avatar you have there Vash. XD
Rectja's Throne Room
Æthelthryth stood in the shadows of Rectja's throne room, her demeanour far different from her normal bubbly and happy personality. Instead it was hard and serious, her mind deep in thought as she watched the slave girls paraded in front of Rectja and his cronies like cattle. They were nothing more than object to the filthy crime boss, and Æthelthryth was beginning to realize that so was she. While it was true that she was only used when Rectja needed something blown up and not for his gang's perverse pleasures, that didn't change the fact that she was just an object and a tool for Rectja to use.
Æthelthryth was no tool.
She was her own woman, she was a person, and she blew up whatever she wanted to. She didn't want to follow this sick alien's orders anymore, but she knew she had no choice. Or rather, she hadn't had a choice; but ever since she talked with that alien guard who seemed to be as disenfranchised with Rectja as she had, a plan had begun forming in her mind. Her eyes snapped to the Princess, and Æthelthryth winced a bit as Rectja slid his disgusting tongue along her face. The Princess was the important part of her plan; Æthelthryth was certain a rescue would come eventually and that would be her ticket out of her. But she wasn't sure how long that would take, and Rectja may very well break the strong-willed Princess before then. And if that happened, her entire plan would be ruined; but a little extra hope could go a long way to preventing that, and Æthelthryth made plans to visit the Princess at some point. Hopefully when she was guarded by Shalizar, not that she entirely trusted the alien.
Zuzen's Apartment
Noki's attempts to hide her injuries were in vain, after all a fit of violent coughing was not something that happened to normal people. Before anyone else had a chance to react Zuzen was there next to the alien woman, looking down at her. Though he was unable to show it due to his face being nothing but plates of metal and ceramic, he was genuinely concerned about her. While he still burned with rage against Rectja, this was a current and more pressing matter. If she was still injured, then she would require medical help.
"What is wrong?" he asked, the concern at least evident in his metallic voice, "And do not lie and say nothing; if you are injured you need help."
Æthelthryth stood in the shadows of Rectja's throne room, her demeanour far different from her normal bubbly and happy personality. Instead it was hard and serious, her mind deep in thought as she watched the slave girls paraded in front of Rectja and his cronies like cattle. They were nothing more than object to the filthy crime boss, and Æthelthryth was beginning to realize that so was she. While it was true that she was only used when Rectja needed something blown up and not for his gang's perverse pleasures, that didn't change the fact that she was just an object and a tool for Rectja to use.
Æthelthryth was no tool.
She was her own woman, she was a person, and she blew up whatever she wanted to. She didn't want to follow this sick alien's orders anymore, but she knew she had no choice. Or rather, she hadn't had a choice; but ever since she talked with that alien guard who seemed to be as disenfranchised with Rectja as she had, a plan had begun forming in her mind. Her eyes snapped to the Princess, and Æthelthryth winced a bit as Rectja slid his disgusting tongue along her face. The Princess was the important part of her plan; Æthelthryth was certain a rescue would come eventually and that would be her ticket out of her. But she wasn't sure how long that would take, and Rectja may very well break the strong-willed Princess before then. And if that happened, her entire plan would be ruined; but a little extra hope could go a long way to preventing that, and Æthelthryth made plans to visit the Princess at some point. Hopefully when she was guarded by Shalizar, not that she entirely trusted the alien.
Zuzen's Apartment
Noki's attempts to hide her injuries were in vain, after all a fit of violent coughing was not something that happened to normal people. Before anyone else had a chance to react Zuzen was there next to the alien woman, looking down at her. Though he was unable to show it due to his face being nothing but plates of metal and ceramic, he was genuinely concerned about her. While he still burned with rage against Rectja, this was a current and more pressing matter. If she was still injured, then she would require medical help.
"What is wrong?" he asked, the concern at least evident in his metallic voice, "And do not lie and say nothing; if you are injured you need help."
And it just makes me want to see Zuzen gouge his eyes out even more! Oh boy, I cannot wait until we finally rescue the Princess and beat the shit out of Rectja. I already have some choice words picked out for Zuzen.
Though I think I'm gonna do a little something with Aethel, I think her mind may be changing from "I don't particularly care if I'm working for Rectja so long as I blow shit up" to "I wanna get out of here and kill this fat tub of blubber".
EDIT: And sorry for two Zuzen posts so close together, but you have to admit he probably would be the first one to go and see what was wrong with her.
Though I think I'm gonna do a little something with Aethel, I think her mind may be changing from "I don't particularly care if I'm working for Rectja so long as I blow shit up" to "I wanna get out of here and kill this fat tub of blubber".
EDIT: And sorry for two Zuzen posts so close together, but you have to admit he probably would be the first one to go and see what was wrong with her.
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