[Nexus] GLoG 65

[InyutheBeatIs]

And Crae looks back at him, holding Trilby up while lying on the floor.

dO yOU WaNT To sEe the cABin Now oR LaTeR?

He asks.

Chris nods his head. "I'd like to see the cabin now, if you don't mind."

[Rae Artemi]

AlrIGhty tHen!

Crae says, standing up and starting to exit the building.

I'Mma GO on aHEaD aNd TiDY tHINGS Up iN tHERe, TriLBY CAn show yOU the WAy, He'S A SMaRt cat.

And if no one stops him, he will proceed out the door, leaving the kitten behind to act as a guide.

[InyutheBeatIs]

AlrIGhty tHen!

Crae says, standing up and starting to exit the building.

I'Mma GO on aHEaD aNd TiDY tHINGS Up iN tHERe, TriLBY CAn show yOU the WAy, He'S A SMaRt cat.

And if no one stops him, he will proceed out the door, leaving the kitten behind to act as a guide.

Chris doesn't stop him, but instead looks at the cat, expecting him to lead the way.

[Rae Artemi]

Meow.

Says Trilby turning to leave the building and plod off into the woods, not looking back to be sure he follows.

[The Bushranger]

[Cabin 8]

Zamira smiles as well, and continues her snuggling!

...yeah, not much else to say.

Shrike starts to wake up! With a distinct start and, it seems, for a moment, almost panicing, before sensing Zamira's presence and calming.


[Infirmary]

Cutter stops for only a moment when he sees the patients and assuming a few are in poor condition, sets down his medical bag, the scalpel slipped back into his sleeve, and begins working along side her to help the people. His equipment seems mostly surgical in nature, but the rest of it is rather advanced technologically. Spray-bandages, air-injectors, and microneedles for sutures and the like.

When Quinn notes the newcomer, she frowns, but when he seems to be a doctor allows him to work...
Of course, since the paitents are in semi-deadtime, well...
After awhile, she has an opportunity, though.
"Good evening, and welcome to the Good League of Good. Are you a new member?" she asks politely.

[InyutheBeatIs]

Meow.

Says Trilby turning to leave the building and plod off into the woods, not looking back to be sure he follows.

Chris instantly takes off after the cat, keeping up a good pace.

[horngeek]

"Morning, sleepy. Did you sleep well?"

[The Bushranger]

[Cabin 8]

"Well enough," Shrike allows after a minute. "Of course, being wrapped up like this is different than being locked up in a box..."

[horngeek]

Zamira nods. "But overcoming this does help, especially as this is more restrictive. And you did well."

[UncleWolf]

Infirmary

The man shakes his head and stops, taking off his gloves and throwing them away. He offers his hand. "Dr. Cutter. Medical Officer. Not a member yet, but I had been hoping to help out." He looks around the Infirmary. "Understaffed?"

[Rae Artemi]

Chris instantly takes off after the cat, keeping up a good pace.

Since Trilby is walking at a normal pace for a cat his size keeping up shouldn't be hard. After a while walking through the woods they will come upon a clearing with 40x40 foot building, about twenty feet high. It's very simple, very blue and pretty obviously magical. Crae is sitting on the roof looking at the sky.

[The Bushranger]

[Cabin 8]

"I guess. And...thanks."
Shrike actually blushes a little...

---

[Infirmary]

"Slightly. There are other people who help, though."
Quinn offers her hand for shaking.
"Quinn Druid, Acting President of the Good League of Good and Champion of Neirian. It's a pleasure to meet you."

[horngeek]

"It's all right.

The next step would probably be to blindfold you. I'd still be there, and I'd make sure you knew I was there with regular skin-to-skin contact, you just wouldn't be able to see me."

[UncleWolf]

Infirmary

The doctor shakes her hand and nods. "I imagine there's a form I have to fill out?" he asks. She may get a feeling that he's hiding something important. "I'll admit, I had expected the name of the place to be a bit more...original when I first heard about it."

[InyutheBeatIs]

Since Trilby is walking at a normal pace for a cat his size keeping up shouldn't be hard. After a while walking through the woods they will come upon a clearing with 40x40 foot building, about twenty feet high. It's very simple, very blue and pretty obviously magical. Crae is sitting on the roof looking at the sky.

Chris looks at it, wondering if it'll be able to comfortably fit his family. "Alright, let's head inside."

He then walks to the door.

[The Bushranger]

[Cabin 8]

"Sounds good to me." Shrike chuckles. "But not right now. Right now I'm getting hungry..."

---

[Infirmary]

One of the drones helpfully buzzes up and supplies the membership form!

"Well, it was founded by a former member of the Evil League of Evil," Quinn explains with a shrug. "Hence the name."

Even as she pings Cutter with Detect Evil... >_>

((And my last post for the night...zzzzzzzz...night folks))

[horngeek]

Zamira chuckles. "All right. Do you want me to unwrap you, or get you some food?"

[Rae Artemi]

On the inside it is still quite blue and there are some cat toys and stuff laying around. The main room is about 20x40, with four rooms against one far wall and three against another. There are stairs on either side leading up to a mirrored arrangement of rooms with landings on either side. If Chris were to look up, he would see a picture of a man who looks almost exactly like Crae, except with much longer hair and no wings, with his arm around a very pretty brunette who looks around seventeen. Both of them are smiling, and in the background is another girl, very small, looks to be part cat, in clothes much the same as what Crae wears, jeans and denim jacket, as well as the very cabin they are in. That is, until Crae comes down through the ceiling and a sheet of blue moves to cover it.

i knOW iT'S noT MucH, BUt iT'S LIVeablE, aND i Can Make The roOMs, Or EVEN thE wHOle BUiLding BiGgER iF yOu NeEdED.

[UncleWolf]

Infirmary

The Detect Evil detects only mild snarkyness.

Cutter takes the form, reads it thoroughly and fills it out.

Spoiler

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Name:Cutter(Nickname)
Current Moral or Ethical Leanings: See: Hippocratic Oath
Desired Moral or Ethical Leanings: See: Above
Profession:Medical Officer
Race: Human
Age: 135 Objective, 35 Subjective
How can you contribute to this organization's goals: See: Profession
Any other important information: Can be called 24/7 at <Cell Number>
Preferred Room Assignment: One currently unoccupied if possible for private research lab.

[InyutheBeatIs]

On the inside it is still quite blue and there are some cat toys and stuff laying around. The main room is about 20x40, with four rooms against one far wall and three against another. There are stairs on either side leading up to a mirrored arrangement of rooms with landings on either side. If Chris were to look up, he would see a picture of a man who looks almost exactly like Crae, except with much longer hair and no wings, with his arm around a very pretty brunette who looks around seventeen. Both of them are smiling, and in the background is another girl, very small, looks to be part cat, in clothes much the same as what Crae wears, jeans and denim jacket, as well as the very cabin they are in. That is, until Crae comes down through the ceiling and a sheet of blue moves to cover it.

i knOW iT'S noT MucH, BUt iT'S LIVeablE, aND i Can Make The roOMs, Or EVEN thE wHOle BUiLding BiGgER iF yOu NeEdED.

Chris nods his head. "Yeah, I'd say it'll work." Chris does notice the picture before Crae covers it up. He can guess who two of them are at least, or who they might be, but the third person remains a mystery. "It's nice to know that it can expand if needed. With my luck, we'll have it as large as a mansion." Chris chuckles.

[Rae Artemi]

alrighT tHEn, ThaT"s gOOd.

He says, before collapsing backward onto the floor. It softens where he lands and a few seconds later he starts to snore softly. Making eight rooms two staircases and two landings is pretty exhausting.

((deadtime))

[InyutheBeatIs]

alrighT tHEn, ThaT"s gOOd.

He says, before collapsing backward onto the floor. It softens where he lands and a few seconds later he starts to snore softly. Making eight rooms two staircases and two landings is pretty exhausting.

((deadtime))

Chris is confused for a second at the sudden tiredness, before looking back at the house. He smiles a bit, thinking that it must've been some extra effort that made Crae so sleepy. As a sort of minor thank you, Chris manages to come up with some sort of illusion of a blanket, complete with warmth and fuzziness. He lays it on Crae, about up to his shoulders, smiling as he does so.

Chris then walks out of the house, before leaning against the wall and sliding down to the ground. It's clear that he feels pity for poor little Crae, and wonders if there was some way to help him.

Chances are, he wonders this right up into deadtime.

[Project_Mayhem]

"Not that much. Apparently, that incident was a full-scale army attacking.

An army of catpeople, actually. A lich named Calubufiok was mind-controlling them, from what I heard. Died before I came here, but he was an ommnicidal bastard from all accounts."

That sounds crap. Dunno what I'd achieve against a whole army. Other than make them all look at me I guess.

[Mina Kobold]

A hooded figure is walking around the area, apparently it just came from somewhere wet and is visibly annoyed by this.

Possibly because woolen cloaks are irritating when soaked in water.

Somebody should talk to him before he ends up burning something down in an attempt to dry his cloak!

That woulod be bad.

[horngeek]

Brianna nods. "I've got some Charms that are somewhat effective, but not against the whole army at once. Luckily, that doesn't seem to happen very often."

[Project_Mayhem]

Victor nods.

In any case, why join up here? what do they do?

[horngeek]

"The main goal of GLoG is redemption, as opposed to HALO, which focuses more on fighting evildoers. On the other hand, GLoG tends to act more here, as opposed to HALO, which tends to act more in other realms of existence."

[Project_Mayhem]

So do you get involved much? Not many of the titan spawn open to redemption.

[horngeek]

"Fortunately, none have turned up yet, so I mostly keep watch. Meanwhile, I work in the infirmary, and if they need a spear for whatever reason, I can do that as well. GLoG does fight against evil, it's just that they're more focused on redemptive than retributive solutions."

[Reinholdt]

Reinholdt is sitting on his thinking rock and looking out at the lake right now. He's a kitty right now. And the sniper version.
He just sits there staring.