"Well, I can think of a possibility or two...but...yeah. This is going to be hard to do," Falcon admits. Then grins. "But we can always steal it."
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"You'd have to ask him, but I'm afraid he's kinda...out at the moment."
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"Well, I can think of a possibility or two...but...yeah. This is going to be hard to do," Falcon admits. Then grins. "But we can always steal it."
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"You'd have to ask him, but I'm afraid he's kinda...out at the moment."
"Or find a way to get someone to give it to you... either way, you're probably going to have to go to Creation for this."
[Infirmary]
Rae quirks an eyebrow.
Out? He's laying right over there. He isn't even deadtimed.
He shrugs.
I was just making a little joke. I actually am a little hungry though.
((Deadtime, waking up relatively early tomorrow))
(('night Rae))
[Workshop]
Falcon sighs. "Great. I was wanting to go to Anshu's, but it was pointed out there could be a duplicate of my Exalation there. And that could cause...bad things."
Karen raises an eyebrow. "...no idea what you're talking about. Alternate universes? Anyway... I know where there's a route to our Creation. Take that one, it'll pop you guys up just outside Harbourhead, and I know there's a Jade mine there. Might want to change clothing to fit in."
Snap. :smalltongue:
"You are no fun at all," Falcon says, sticking her tongue out at Karen. "What, you mean I'd stand out if I went there looking like," ...standing up... "this?"
"Yes. Both clothing and in terms of how you look anyway. And Harbourhead is no place to stand out, especially not now."
"...oh? What's been going on there?" Falcon asks, putting her hands on her hips.
"The fuse ran out on the firedust keg. It's turned into a battleground, with massive rebellion against the Realm. One of the Brides of Alhat Exalting as a Dawn Caste was all it needed."
"...ouch. Sounds like my kind of fun, though," Falcon chuckles. "So, when do we go?"
"Whenever you're ready. I suggest you find some way to disguise yourself as a native."
"Well, I suppose we'll need to get to work on that, then, won't we? Since I doubt biting one of them will go over too well." Falcon chuckles.
Karen raises an eyebrow. "...biting?"
"...I know Face-drinking Bite," Falcon explains.
...she assumes Karen knows what that is, and possibly assumes wrong.
:smallconfused: Continues. "I know what Abyssals are, but I'm not familiar with all their Charms."
"Basically, by drinking somebody's blood, I can assume an illusion of their apperance," Falcon says. "It's...how I was able to take over that airship."
((One more post tonight.))
"Hmm. You'll have to find someone to imitate, then. Good luck."
[color=sienna]"Thanks."[/coor]
Falcon then turns to Zamira.
"Back to our room, then?"
Zamira nods, and leads the way!
[Elm Cabin]
" Oh you said it need a Supernova to cut it off from you?"
Andy stops his attention to hit the thing.
"Well then I may have no chance. My arm is very strong but I think its not near a supernova. The one who collapsed may destroy it if he is alright again but until this we need to find a place to store it right?"
Andy prepar his hand and it falls down to the bottem than walking its way to the Ooze arm.
"Mrs. Quinn do you know a place where we can bring this thing?"
{(Sry for late post Yesterday was busy)}
[Infirmary]
Reelshka is stting on a chair, breathing labourously.
[Kitchenette]
Brinika chews the cookie for a while. Hm. It's like nothing I've ever eaten before. But tasty! She announces happily.
Karen walks by, and looks at Reelshka in concern. "...are you all right?"
Yes... it's just that dragging that man here was exhausting. I probably should've waited for help instead of trying to move someone twice my size by myself.
"Okay."
Karen nods. "What happened?"
I don't know. He just sort of collapsed outside. Mrs. Druid has been talking to him and it seems it had to do with some magic he was using.
"Who was this?"
His name's Rae, I think. I also think he might still be in the infirmary. Her player isn't sure, though.
Karen nods.
...then, because her player realises he needs sleep, she deadtimes. Sorry.
Emily, who has been dozing in a nearby chair, is suddenly hit by the knowledge that Rae has awoken.
"...RAE!" she squeals, tackleglomping him.
[Infirmary]
Rae is knocked backward onto his bed.
Well, hello there!
Rae hugs her back.
So, you wanna go find some clothes and get something to eat?