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(Yeah, just had a lot of schoolwork recently; I’ll finish writing wtf Dakath is doing when I wake tomorrow)(You still up for this?)
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(Yeah, just had a lot of schoolwork recently; I’ll finish writing wtf Dakath is doing when I wake tomorrow)(You still up for this?)
"I literally just said that I'd stop~" she giggling again, ordering Chester to aid Demi in sensing out Dakath, crossing her arms in silence."Blythe, if your yapping doesn't stop in the next like, 4 seconds, I'm going to kill you." Demiólke rubs her temples to quell the fierce migraine now assaulting her brain. Demiólke looked back in the distance, sniffing out the nearby area for Dakath— she did bolt off without telling him.
Chester, the parrot, flew over and landed softly on her shoulder."I literally just said that I'd stop~" she giggling again, ordering Chester to aid Demi in sensing out Dakath, crossing her arms in silence.
"I'm already looking at him miss." |
"Sshhh, calm down for now..." she rushed to whisper to his ear, "...she gets real real feisty. Just leave it me when it happens, okay...?" before returning to DemiBlue eyes turned to pierce Demi's body, Basil's expression shifting into one of visible frustration. He opened his mouth, as if to speak, before biting the edge of his lip, swiftly getting up to pace around the dead grass.
"What...happened here?" the elf asked, slowly approaching Demi."Blythe, if your yapping doesn't stop in the next like, 4 seconds, I'm going to kill you." Demiólke rubs her temples to quell the fierce migraine now assaulting her brain. Demiólke looked back in the distance, sniffing out the nearby area for Dakath— she did bolt off without telling him.
"Which may be necessary." Basil responded flatly. "Would it not be better to take a steady approach, and wait for an opportune moment, instead of ending up like everyone else who ventured in this place thus far?""....." The demoness sighed, "The Dungeon hole is gonna close soon. If we try and set up camp, we could be trapped down here for an entire day, until it opens again. Maybe even days. And I assume you're aware of that fact... right?"
"Don't tell me I'll have to carry them back to the lift. It takes an hour for us to reach the top as well so we'll probably be too late by then." |
Blythe didn't say much listening to the conversation, just doing little dances here and there as they went on with their banter. In her silly little sign language, she said "I can't speak so... I'll stay quiet to Demi won't punish me~"
"I'm surprised they aren't questioning the weird talking animals that just popped up like a bolt from the blue. Not to mention the oil spewing, the bird that spontaneously combusted into flames, stuff disappearing and reappearing out of nowhere,... Maybe they already know about me somehow and are pretending like they don't. That's just a theory though!" |
"And risk another attack? I never said we wouldn't come back, I said we don't have the firepower right now. The parrot can go and consult the whale, it at least can fly without using mana." Neltharion rubbed her teple with her shield hand, making sure to stay standing on dead grass the entire timeBasil glared back at her, his features tense. A momentary pause followed, the man inwardly debating whether it was worth attempting to argue the woman down, before he slowly raised his hands, breathing a sigh.
"If I am to be outvoted, let us at least consult this...whale the parrot mentioned. Going up the way we came, regardless of how you feel about staying, is clearly not ideal. Should it have any further information, it would be well worth taking the time to investigate." He said plainly.
“Yeah...I noticed. May she Rest in Peace, I suppose.” He said somberly, sighing as he took another look at what remained of her. He examined the remaining survivors: nearly all of them were battered and exhausted, and definitely not in the position to keep exploring such a dangerous environment."...Ask the rest of the squad. I got here after the battle." Says Demi, before awkwardly sighing. "Amalie is... yeah. She didn't make it."
"Eh? You mean Chesty?" she asked in sign language — a deeply horrible sign language."And the bird...whatever it is. Can fight, can it not? We shouldn't separate from something that could be a valuable asset. On the very small chance we do get attacked, keeping the group together is what will keep the group alive."
"Dude, why do you have such a hard-on for the Dungeon?? You can barely f*cking walk, dude. Your knees are shaking! Why is 'get out, rest, come back' such a f*cking hot-take for you??" Demiólke exclaimed, the argument beginning to get on her nerves. "Whatever treasure you're after definitely isn't worth all of that....""Neltharion. Miss. The risk of being attacked so soon is incredibly minute. Do you think that grass monster wouldn't have preyed on any other living creature that wandered here? It's a predator. Some species of... carnivorous plant. And the very fact that such a large creature could sustain itself likely means it had very little competition: meaning, aside from that whale, there probably isn't any carnivorous species nearby." Basil said. He rubbed his own temple, his lithe fingers creasing the dark brown flesh.
"And the bird...whatever it is. Can fight, can it not? We shouldn't separate from something that could be a valuable asset. On the very small chance we do get attacked, keeping the group together is what will keep the group alive."
Neltharion narrowed her eyes and had to close her eyes for a moment to try and soothe her incoming migraine"Neltharion. Miss. The risk of being attacked so soon is incredibly minute. Do you think that grass monster wouldn't have preyed on any other living creature that wandered here? It's a predator. Some species of... carnivorous plant. And the very fact that such a large creature could sustain itself likely means it had very little competition: meaning, aside from that whale, there probably isn't any carnivorous species nearby." Basil said. He rubbed his own temple, his lithe fingers creasing the dark brown flesh.
"And the bird...whatever it is. Can fight, can it not? We shouldn't separate from something that could be a valuable asset. On the very small chance we do get attacked, keeping the group together is what will keep the group alive."
"Do we have an escape plan, or do I chug a mana potion just to launch us up with a chunk of earth?""Dude, why do you have such a hard-on for the Dungeon?? You can barely f*cking walk, dude. Your knees are shaking! Why is 'get out, rest, come back' such a f*cking hot-take for you??" Demiólke exclaimed, the argument beginning to get on her nerves. "Whatever treasure you're after definitely isn't worth all of that...."
"And what of the blood on your hands if we stayed?" Neltharion remarked quietly to herself, giving a long sigh and shaking her head, reaching into her sack and pulling put a flask filled with a blue liquid... "I think I just about puked last time I drank one of these damn things..." she just stared at it, debating whether or not she should even go for it“You know what? Fine. FINE. Last I try to reason with you...you..." Basil trailed off, gritting his teeth. "If this little escape attempt fails, the blood is on your hands. Both of you." The man spat, gesturing at Demiólke and Neltharion.
"You don't even have a plan. Do you. DO YOU? You think this dungeon is going to let us leave? You think you can just...waltz out of here with a swing in your tail?" The man snarled."Then stay down if you don't wanna leave, tweedledum." Demi's expression turned into a mocking scowl, bearing her exceptionally sharp fangs at the dark-skinned man. "Stay down and jerk off in the Dungeon for the rest of time for all anyone here gives a f*ck."
(Registration thread. Delete this post.)a guy came out of nowhere and whimpered
"My guy, its a PLACE. It's... it's not alive!" Exclaims the demoness, "The thing we just fought is a monster you already killed that happened to be part of the environment! It can't let anyone do anything! The dungeon isn't an organism!""You don't even have a plan. Do you. DO YOU? You think this dungeon is going to let us leave? You think you can just...waltz out of here with a swing in your tail?" The man snarled.
Basil opened his mouth, before closing it again, seeming to rethink what he was saying at the last moment. When he spoke again, his voice was strained, and quiet. "What I mean is that there is a reason why no one has escaped this 'place'. Do you think we're special? That you're special? Better men and women than us litter these grounds as bones." The man hissed. He took a sharp breath, rubbing the side of his head. "At least. at LEAST ask the whale how to leave. Send the bird for all I care now.""My guy, its a PLACE. It's... it's not alive!" Exclaims the demoness, "The thing we just fought is a monster you already killed that happened to be part of the environment! It can't let anyone do anything! The dungeon isn't an organism!"