Streets of the Town XVII

[Gnrlshrimp]

The humanoid "creations" are still wandering through the streets, they're still searching for something but they don't look very hopeful.

[Exachix]

Karaki and Lycande leave the Milk bar, with Feniar on Lycande's shoulder. They start to head to the pond.

[Baeleck]

Lycande walks at a fairly fast pace, eager to get to their destination, but soon slows due to stitch.

[Exachix]

Karaki smiles, but looks concerned.

"Are you ok?"

[Baeleck]

Yuh. Just shouldn't have walked that fast after eating...

She twinges a bit as it begins to turn to cramp.

[Exachix]

Karaki looks at her, still concernedly.

"Then let's walk slowly." He smiles faintly.

[Baeleck]

her leg buckles a bit.

Ungh!

She forces herself to stand up again.

[Exachix]

Karaki holds onto her, his hands under her shoulders, holding her up.

"Woa!"

[Baeleck]

She groans a bit.

Ow. Damn it, must be from earlier...

[Exachix]

Karaki looks at her.

"What?"

[Baeleck]

I tried to follow Bae through his portal earlier. Ended up running into some chairs.

Her leg bends a bit.

Um... You wouldn't mind carrying me, would you?

[Castaras]

Ilvari leaves Trogs, fuming. She moves swiftly down the streets, pausing near the mages guild.

She'll have to wait. I do hope that Erythnul doesn't kill her, but rather just captures her.

A flicker of magic runs over her hand. She snarls and storms into the slums.

[Exachix]

Karaki smiles and picks her up, putting an arm under her knee and his over arm around, his hand under her arm.

"Comfy?"

He begins to walk slowly.

[Baeleck]

Yes. Thanks.

She kisses him on the neck, seeing it is the only place she can reach at that moment. She then relaxes in his arms. Feniar takes off and circles above them.

[Exachix]

Karaki smiles and soon they reach the pond...

((And Karaki's player finds the thread...))

[Gnrlshrimp]

The creations have been searching for hours now, but they seem very reluctant to give up.

[Exachix]

Karaki and Lycande enter the streets, and head straight for the apartment complex.

[Goblin Music]

Dall walks out of the church of seed and heads of to trogs.

[NecroPaladin]

The cruel figure of Clergyman State marches to the sewer-exposing gash from yesterday, and along with four lackeys he drops in.

[AmberVael]

An illusion of Aesa steps out of Trog's and turns into Inquisitor Verdict.

She looks around for a likely target.

[Gnrlshrimp]

The humanoids continue to wander round the streets, but they seem to be getting increasingly agitated.

[AmberVael]

Inquisitor Verdict hops up onto a rooftop and waits for someone to pass by.

[NecroPaladin]

Two of the earlier minions emerge from the rubble, carrying a man who looks to be dying, or dead. They begin to run back down the path they originally took.

[Gnrlshrimp]

Random walks out of Trog's Tavern. He wanders around in circles aimlessly for a while before wandering off with his "creation" guard.

[Therarde]

Therarde walks out of Trog's, looks around, and sits down by a building somewhere.

[AmberVael]

Inquisitor Verdict leaps up and flies over to Therarde.
You there- did you vote?

[NecroPaladin]

Inquisitor Verdict leaps up and flies over to Therarde.
You there- did you vote?

((And so it begins...Mwahahaha! BTW, Aesa can go back and claim thingies at HQ- I recently updated with "current mission, supplies, etc." I'm glad to see you fufilling your duties, as I'll be out most of the day.))

[Therarde]

Therarde looks startled. Vote? Why?

[Gnrlshrimp]

Random walks back past and looks at Therarde and Inquisitor Verdict suspiciously. The "creations" turn to him for a second. Random pulls something out of his pocket and looks at it. He continues to stare.

[AmberVael]

Because, as a good citizen, you should be voting.
Inquisitor Verdict reaches into her coat and pulls out a rather nasty looking torture implement. She toys with it in her hands.
Have you been doing your duty, citizen?