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"Nah, I don't want to. We walk side by side, and I'm here if anything. Don't treat me bad, imma treat you well. Help me and I'll help you." Says zib still with his bell ready as his bracelet, not wanting to fight (and ready to avoid it and only avoid it) but evaluating if the tall fella wants it.Kyros looked over the elf once, and let out a small scoff, seeming to disregard him as a threat just as quickly. “Don’t slow us down, and don’t be a bother, understood?” He asked Zib, quickly turning his attention to the other newcomer in the group before he could even get a response.
Turning away from the other icy fella, zib sees this other, friendly creature and with a friend friend and expression "gladly." comes out of the elf's mouth."Zib, you're Free to come with us, if you see anything out of place with your magic abilities, please tell us"
Could you please re-do the randomization? I cannot do this for now. If needed, I can be after the new sorted one.(The new narrator is........... @noninho! You can go and follow the current path or go off-script with your own! )
"Hm, the lackeys don't seem to have any special abilities unlike their leaders. I couldn't read them earlier for some reason, likely due to some kind of magic. Since we're in disguise, we should investigate first to learn more about this temple and the enemy."(Oh I should probably do my job)
The temple was a grandiose affair, borne from great wealth and reverence. Aquamarine walls stretched for dozens of feet into the sky; they were thick and weathered as if constructed in a time where they served as much of a defensive fortification as a religious institution. Small archways served as the entrance to the inner courtyard: a series of salt-water ponds, thick with seagrass, running in several large strips across its length, the surrounding floor an aged, cracked cobblestone: decorated with minute pours from where the sea water had worn into the material.
From their vantage point, they could see a vast domed structure at the heart the of temple. Likely, this is where worship occurred. You could travel there if you wished, though the two stone doors that led to the inner chamber were guarded: two cultists bordering them on either side. They were lightly armed, with only a small blade tucked into their flowing robes: likely there more to keep the peace than seriously threaten anyone.
Other cultists busied themselves around the temple. Some cleaning, some tending to the lakes. They seemed amicable enough, if conversation was desired.
"You've got the right idea. I'm quite the walking lie detector so we won't have to worry about misinformation unless they themselves are misinformed.""Well, the plan is simple, we go in through disguises, read/search what the leaders are planning, "D-Mat 'em 'til they aren't, and hit 'em when they weren't, and loot anything useful they have, you never know when you might use a xeno technology." Glacius quoted a simple strategy implanted in his consciousness
(Damn, Midas got one line. Maybe I shouldn't have had Mea insult Doc so much)(The new narrator is........... @noninho! You can go and follow the current path or go off-script with your own! )
Glacius looked at the Elf when he heard it, his expression changed from a normal face to a deformed one trying to process that nameTurning away from the other icy fella, zib sees this other, friendly creature and with a friend friend and expression "gladly." comes out of the elf's mouth.
"What are you talking about?""It's terrible... and I bet you all will use it to make fun of me" He said, although it seems that there was disgust in his voice, they can also perceive that he tries not to break the mood by pretending his contempt for that name
(Bro made a quip without even realizing it. He's Spidey fr)((LMFAO you got it all wrong mate. You told Spidey to help and tell if I found something with my magic and he said that he'd gladly help))
"Try not to die too much. I wouldn't want to see you go mad and have to be put down.", Mea said without looking at him as if he somehow understood the meaning of Zib's action."Ah Yes, I should do this before I forget to"
Zib then gets a sword from the inside part of his sweatshirt...not that a sword that big would usually fit in there, but even so, he did through his mechanisms.
The big, coiled sword then gets sticked on the ground, Zib gets some ashes and put them beside the sword and lit it up with a tiny fire, making that for Zib (and only Zib) a giant text appears in his back saying "BONFIRE LIT".
He sits there for a couple seconds only to do his secret, as he did not mean to rest for now, and gets up again as nothing happened
"I don't know what you're talking about at all. Or if I do, think you forgot about a part of what you think you know, friend" says zib, not wanting to talk much about his secret since it may cause people to think wrong of him and a lot of trouble."Try not to die too much. I wouldn't want to see you go mad and have to be put down.", Mea said without looking at him as if he somehow understood the meaning of Zib's action.
Seeing the elf's surprisingly strong will, Kyros couldn't help but chuckle to himself a bit. "So, you have a bit of backbone after all, eh? Fine then, do as you must.""Nah, I don't want to. We walk side by side, and I'm here if anything. Don't treat me bad, imma treat you well. Help me and I'll help you." Says zib still with his bell ready as his bracelet, not wanting to fight (and ready to avoid it and only avoid it) but evaluating if the tall fella wants it.
The man glanced down at the boy, his pale face slowly twisting into a smile: saccharine and honeyed, an expression that painted a stark contrast with the sharp look of his gaze. He slowly put his hands on his knees, crouching down to the boys level."H-Hi there, welcome to the Church of The Elders! Are you new, or r-returning members?" He hesitantly asked, clearly frightened by not only their various auras, but the sheer power and menace that seemed to emanate off of all of them.
Despite the demon's face being a little off-putting at first, his cloy expression leveled his unease enough to keep talking. "W-Wonderful! My name is Josiah, and I'd love to welcome you all in to our sanctuary!" He exclaimed with a smile, extending the pen and tablet over Doc, offering for him to take them. "I just need you all to sign your names here for registration!"The man glanced down at the boy, his pale face slowly twisting into a smile: saccharine and honeyed, an expression that painted a stark contrast with the sharp look of his gaze. He slowly put his hands on his knees, crouching down to the boys level.
"I'm afraid my companions and I are new. We're pilgrims, you see, and have traveled a great many miles to reach here."
"Assuming he's alone. There are six of them and even if it's just him, we don't know exactly how strong he is.", Mea responded. His voice lowered to a whisper as he saw a young acolyte of the Church approaching the group."...I wouldn't be overly concerned. If your disguises break we can simply subdue him, should he prove bothersome." The man said idly.
"Be not afraid child.", he unconsciously uttered in a surprisingly mellow and comforting tone as if trying to calm Josiah down.Whilst they talked about what they should do in order to reach the leader of this place, an innocent looking robed boy began nervously approaching them, likely no older than twelve. When trying to sense it, there was nearly no ill will or evil within his heart. In one hand he carried a bright blue, glowing tablet, and in the other, a futuristic looking pen. No doubt that the child was some form greeter to visitors of the luxurious temple, but didn't mean to cause any harm to the group.
"H-Hi there, welcome to the Church of The Elders! Are you new, or r-returning members?" He hesitantly asked, clearly frightened by not only their various auras, but the sheer power and menace that seemed to emanate off of all of them.
"To become followers of the gods obviously. Isn't that why we're here?", the knight asked while placing a hand on the king's shoulder (He isn't actually doing that of course because Kyros is big as hell. That's just what the kid sees thanks to the illusion).Despite the demon's face being a little off-putting at first, his cloy expression leveled his unease enough to keep talking. "W-Wonderful! My name is Josiah, and I'd love to welcome you all in to our sanctuary!" He exclaimed with a smile, extending the pen and tablet over Doc, offering for him to take them. "I just need you all to sign your names here for registration!"
Kyros looked down at Josiah with suspicion, despite not sensing any form of malice in his heart. "What exactly are we signing for, boy?" the king asked gruffly.
"It seems so. I suppose we must comply in order to join their faith.", he replied while putting his other hand on the dragon's shoulder as well (Again, I know Glacius is kind of too tall for that).Glacius began to think, although he sensed no malice in the boy, what if he was raised this way? You can make someone pure have a completely altered perception of reality, a child can see Hitler as a hero if the parents only teach him the good side and lie to him about the atrocities, time itself can be used to create a mask about what is true or what is a lie.
"Is the list of names really standard procedure?"
"Okay, my scan magics might help here" says zib absolutely fine.Kenny, had already supernaturally disguised himself and his allies there. Telepathically, he warned the others. "Look out for The Nameless One. He's the eyeless old man I saw, and he can tell whether or not we are who we say we are. We might be able to disguise against him if we are a distance away, but up close the disguise might not work."
"You bet." Zib looks not 100% trusting with this one but won't be the one attacking nor the one accepting bs.Seeing the elf's surprisingly strong will, Kyros couldn't help but chuckle to himself a bit. "So, you have a bit of backbone after all, eh? Fine then, do as you must."
(Ping)(Ping me when you want me to come in)
"And? One, six, I see no reason to fret. I'm sure you sensed that drunkard's power earlier." he gestured towards the sleeping woman they had brought along "Should things not go to plan, we simply use her as a distraction." his voice was a scant whisper, barely audible to Mea, much less the boy signing them in."Assuming he's alone. There are six of them and even if it's just him, we don't know exactly how strong he is.", Mea responded. His voice lowered to a whisper as he saw a young acolyte of the Church approaching the group.
(The boy is under the assumption that they are already of the faith. My character told him they were all pilgrims)((Apparently we don't have to accept the faith, seems more like accepting cookies from a website or smth)
Glacius tilted his head in gratitude, and followed the instructions, although in his mind he wondered why these people see him as good, perhaps it is because there has been no conflict yet, but looking to the church, he know that blood will RainZib saw Glacius signing then touched his shoulder and made a bone...thing.
"Hey, Glacius. As you seemed to be nice to me, lemme do a gesture of good faith with 'ya. Take this bone and before we enter this...church, I think, sit by a second back there where I put a sword on the ground. If anything happens and you break this bone, you'll be appearing there." Zib says while pointing at the sword sticked with a slight tilt on the ground with some white dust on its base that seems to be lit but with its flame fading, seeming that will be extinguished soon.
((Won't be appearing the 'bonfire lit' thing, and you won't be affected by the curse, the magic item works once and literally is what I said))
"I didn't, or rather I couldn't. It's a valid reason to be concerned.", Mea murmured in an equally quiet voice. He looked at where the Doctor was pointing and sighed."And? One, six, I see no reason to be overly cautious. I'm sure you sensed that drunkard's power earlier." he gestured towards the sleeping woman they had brought along "Should things go south, we simply use her as a distraction." his voice was a scant whisper, barely audible to Mea, much less the boy signing them in.
"Why do I ever bother—Fine. Keep protecting your perpetually dozing damsel. I just invite you to consider the tools we have at our disposal. She need not be deadweight." The man muttered. He grimaced, yet tried to keep his displeasure hidden from the boy."I didn't, or rather I couldn't. It's a valid reason to be concerned.", Mea murmured in an equally quiet voice. He looked at where the Doctor was pointing and sighed.
"You're the only one in this group that I'll sacrifice without hesitation.", he mumbled.
Glacius made a face at the sight of the fairies, anyone could feel that he was starting to feel a certain anxiety but was undercontrol.The Temple/Church
Inside the main building, things were very well kept and in order. There appeared to be mostly Humans here, but a few demonic faced entities, and even stereotypical fairy like beings and angelic looking creatures could be seen. Those who could detect alignment could tell even some of the fairy like creatures were good aligned, and the angels were fallen. A mysterious air of deception was very palpable here, but the mortals had almost no chance of telling they were deceived, yet.
"Tools? That's one way to view others.", he said under his breath. Mea would take the pen and sign a fake name after the others had done so as well."Why do I ever bother—Fine. Keep protecting your perpetually dozing damsel. I just invite you to consider the tools we have at our disposal. She need not be deadweight." The man muttered. He grimaced, yet tried to keep his displeasure hidden from the boy.
"They don't seem to notice anything strange. Let's keep it that way for now.", he whispered to the others.The Temple/Church
Inside the main building, things were very well kept and in order. There appeared to be mostly Humans here, but a few demonic faced entities, and even stereotypical fairy like beings and angelic looking creatures could be seen. Those who could detect alignment could tell even some of the fairy like creatures were good aligned, and the angels were fallen. A mysterious air of deception was very palpable here, but the mortals had almost no chance of telling they were deceived, yet.
"I want to crush those insects between my palms as much as you do, but they're not our main target. Stay focused.", Mea quietly told him.Glacius made a face at the sight of the fairies, anyone could feel that he was starting to feel a certain anxiety but was undercontrol.
"You there. . . "A dark fey, who's alignment registered as good spoke to Yubi. "You need to step outside for a moment and sign in." Meanwhile Ken looked around the magnificent house of worship. There was one large statue in the center of truly massive structure, standing at over one hundred feet tall. The idol? Icon? Whatever it was called, the statue was of an Angelic looking individual. The chest area implied the icon was of a man, as the upper half of his body was unclothed, while the lower half was robed. Further, the idol's face was hairless, and it seemed almost feminine, as the being's hands held what looked like a lightning bolt.-Yubi ZZZ-
"Hu....h?" she rubbed her eyes, expecting to be on the horse again."You there. . . "A dark fey, who's alignment registered as good spoke to Yubi. "You need to step outside for a moment and sign in."