Artanis raised another thirteen structures(total from last) to claim and defend this territory, but there was sadness lapping at his thoughts, there was for a moment, hope that he could find anybody living in this ghosttown...
"I did not expect anything from the portal better to keep an open it for it.The castle did not entice me, I was just curious seeing it." he said.
"Who is this?" he asked, retaining his blank face.
"Splendid!" Harold exclaims as he peers at the crude markings. "A bit far from my usual stomping grounds, but hey, it's a start, I suppose."
She sighs in disappointment.
Aspasia looked up, hovering up a little, then standing upright atop the altar still.
"That didn't help." Weir would say, looking at it like it malfunctioning and back at the shaking ground. What's with it? He doesn't know.
"Seems I have been rejected. What does that even entail?" he thought
"Templar, if you are not a combatant, stay out of Helsinki until I give the call that it's safe! The rest of you, be on your guard and prepare to search for survivors, but do not be afraid to teleport out if you are targeted, I will be attempting to find whatever that presence is!" Artanis said quickly, his sprint being damn fast, he was pulling away from the pack, trusting his followers to follow and stand as one
The goddess glanced towards Minos, a small grin stretching across her face.
"I will rent another gate." he said.
"Charice." he stated their supposed name, "I'm Weir." nodded, and then walked.
"Hmm... well, if no one is going to come to me, I guess I'll just have to find them." Szerak stated as he sprouted wings from his back once more and flew through the corrupted cityscape. "It's a city, there has to be someone here, well someone other than that freak back there."
The Goddess raised a brow, looking toward the people.
She shook her head accepting that, slightly less worried, and then spent the last minutes with the humans of this world, waiting for the moment when she had to leave, at one point seeing a group of people she smiled and said the following.
Artanis' previous orders stood, and with everyone there being non-combatants, he'd have no aid until he cleared the city himself-- something this old soldier was fine with. He moved with purpose, throwing his telepathy in front of himself, searching for the disturbance within Helsinki as he scanned the area.
Sarah lightly smiles to herself, before giving a small sigh.
"Stand strong Templar! Faith before fear!" Artanis' voice rushed through his followers' minds to try and raise their will. Artanis' fists clenched, and those blue blades he'd once used as a mere light source appeared in a Blazing blue light, his shoulder pieces and back pieces disconnected from themselves as he prepared for battle... and then disappeared. Reappearing in blue material a second later a few dozen meters above Helsinki before falling, viewing the lights around himself, searching for the source of malice, and trying to view their thoughts and intentions. Artanis' mind rushed with strategies as he descended, though he'd need to see his target before having anything solid.
“Hmm, how interesting” Szerak said to himself as he started flying towards the energy “Perhaps there will be another worthy challenge here.”
(It's gonna be Leman Russ)
(Somehow i First thought in the Tank than the Real Leman)
As his followers begin to flutter out the windows, Harold wastes no time in following them. "Lead the way. Together, we'll reign supreme!"
Gedon felt the breath of all the “living” things springing out to attack him; in response, he shot out his Radius bone in his arm, pre-carved into the shape of a blade.
After a long search through the forested countryside. The goddess alighted atop a branch, motioning Mino to halt behind her.
"It's a girl name." he replied rather simply, though he didn't know much what gender that place or thing or they could be, so it's more so a shot in a dark about that decision.
As he falls into said darkness, the God would calmly look down and ask, "Play what?" towards their rather excited sentence.
"Yes. Go big or go home" I said.
"Forgive my ignorance..." Aspasia spoke, "But I do suppose that would depend on how you define a Miracle..."
"Looks dangerous but high risk means high rewards." He said before entering it
“Well that thing is… a bit concerning.” Szerak says to himself as he lands in front of the cave. He walks closer to it, trying to peer through the entrance and see what may hide within.
(Let's ignore for a moment that Artanis can't fly and is just free falling)
