Unknown100

Shadows Among Us

Is Wonder Woman still available?
If she is I might want to join as her.

Assassin's Creed: Resistance (modern day)

Uhh, I will try to think of a Cs then.

All the king's men.

I might be interested in joining.
What does the team need the most?
An expert swordsman?
An expert marksman?
An acrobat?

The Last of Us

I might be interested too.

Against the gods, Against the world! Open-World Fantasy Adventure

I check in regularly.

Against the gods, Against the world! Open-World Fantasy Adventure

Finally we hear from the arrogant Angels again :D

Against the gods, Against the world! Open-World Fantasy Adventure

Aristo said
Traces of indignation could be seen in the angels' faces, all too vexed with Melekeshar's demeanor towards their supposed holiness. Ahrazan fought the urge to grin, taking a malign amusement to the idea of angels being put in their place. And should they not be? After all, they took no interest in the plights of the earth, save for this Goddess's Calm - playing a role possibly fabricated to grant them all the more might in the eyes of men. Ahrazan's attention was brought from his musing back to the conversation as Melekeshar opened his mouth again. he echoed, Despite the harshness of his accusations, Melekeshar's tone itself bore no malice, matching the evenness in the lead angel's words. The crimson-clad warrior could not hide his own mirth. "Hark!" he exclaimed, waving a hand to the air. "Those that would hide from reality have returned, only to oversee a peace between peoples they cannot even name! if the heavens cared for the good of the earth, they would not be so ignorant of its happenings." Melekeshar nodded in agreement with his companion's analysis. Sensing this standoff ending in the crossing of blades, unless the matter was redirected, he slid on his helmet as a sign to Ahrazan to do the same.

“Heresy!”
The words were spoken by Tyran, and they had been spit out like poison. As he started cursing in a language, not spoken in Tailteann for centuries, Gabe stopped him. She too sensed blades were about to cross. Her subtle gestures and guidance were still enough to calm the Angels, who all felt they had been wronged.

Gentle movements once again won over pride and madness.

Only when she turned back could her own displeasure be seen. Suddenly her hair flew less graceful in the wind, and the beautiful features on her clean face turned in a slightly annoyed look.
“If the heavens cared for the good of the earth, they would not be so ignorant of its happenings," she suddenly repeated. With a raised eyebrow she chewed on the words. When she spoke again her gaze shifted back and forth from both men’s eyes, but did not stray for a second. “Earth, Tailteann, is more than temporary kingdoms and childish wars. And it will be there, when your existence is long forgotten. The Dirt’s happenings goes so much beyond you, mortals.”
Her finger redirected the attention to the landscape.
“Can you see the horizon? It’s not there for you. The trees, the wind, the birds… they are only on loan. One day Angels will descend from Heaven and take it all back. And one more thing…”
Even when doing something as ordinary as walking a few steps backwards through a field Gabe looked graceful.
“Mortals, the Heavens asked for directions, we never said we wished for you to follow us, for when Angels travel there is only one pace…”
It was then that her wide wingspan spread out once again, as quickly as a snake could strike. Grain flew out to both sides by the violent wind blows they created. For a few meters it was carried by the force before finally falling.
“… Our pace,” she finished and with a powerful wave of her wings, she was instantly shot up in the air, and so was her comrades. Manners and polite goodbyes were not tradition amongst the citizens of Heaven and Crystal City, even when broad warriors, towering over Angels, spoke.
There were other mortals left in the world - still time.
With angelic speed the creatures of myth flew over the landscape and where soon lost in the clouds. Their divine movements were a reminder to some, why they had been worshiped... And their behavior was a reminder of their equally divine arrogance.

Against the gods, Against the world! Open-World Fantasy Adventure

Gonna try to get my post up later, have been working on it a while.

Against the gods, Against the world! Open-World Fantasy Adventure

Aristo said
Posted - on that note, Unknown, did you have any place in particular in mind for your angels' landing? It occurred to me that all this time, our location wasn't identified.

Our location was never mentioned, no. I figured you would just decide where we were and what directions to point out.
Other than that... haha, now you have pissed off the Angels :p

Against the gods, Against the world! Open-World Fantasy Adventure

Aristo said
Ahrazan turned his head towards his companion, hesitating at the angel's greeting and at a loss for words. He was startled to find Melekeshar complying with the angel's request, cradling his horned helm in his arm. A cursory glance from the entity gave him the impression there was no magic to fear, and Ahrazan reluctantly followed suit. Clearly, as the one with mankind's whole existence in his memory, Melekeshar was the rightful one to do the talking. he spoke, matter-of-factly. There was no harm in revealing their names; as an entity, Melekeshar did not even have a true name upon his creation. Nothing would belie his real nature, save for attempted physical or magical contact. Ahrazan hardly needed a false identity, not when the angelkin had abandoned the happenings of the world below and became apathetic towards those on it. Eyeing the lead angel, Ahrazan perceived a glimmer of expectancy in her eyes. It was unsurprising, seeing how appearances of angels surged men to their knees, and were met with exultant praise. He wondered how they'd react to the less-than enthusiastic demeanor of Melekeshar and himself. There was a straight-edged, to-the-point manner in which Melekeshar's words came out of his mouth. he added, brutally honest.

“"It stirs my curiosity why the Heavens should reveal themselves to the earth, after having withdrawn from its... "filth" for so long,"”

A quick glare from Gabe at the other Archangel, revealed that he was not too happy about the fact that the natives had not fallen on their knees and prayed. They were asking questions as if considering themselves equals, and their gaze did not stray.
Only slightly surprised she turned back and looked up at the 2 knights in armor. “I can see why that might be confusing,” she answered in a soft and slightly arrogant voice. “But the Heavens are not here to reveal anything, nor has its divine inhabitants ever withdrawn from anything, mortal. We…” With a fluid movement she pointed herself and her comrades out. “… Are simply here to look over an quick era – a blink of an eye, you might know as Goddess' Calm.”
With as much patience she could muster she forced a smile and introduced herself and her companion: “My name is Gabriella the Brave-hearted and that is Tyran the Last. And we were… hoping… you would be so good as to tell us what kingdoms stand now, and where we might find them…”
Her unusual politeness did serve a purpose, though it did not seem clear to Tyran or his Angels, what it was. Being a lot less cynical that her kin, she didn’t mind much.

“So…” she continued. “If you could point them out, we would be on our way. The Heavens themselves has business with each and ever kingdom. A… reminder.”