Black Hat
The cloak glances about the now empty tavern, and notes the extremely well dressed old man as a potential contractor. He then glances back at his conversational partner. "I didn't get this cloak by paying for it, I'll tell you that much."
This is definitely the darkest timeline.
Uri pulls a Forrest Gump. He runs.
It would require a singularly stupid man to do something like that. I am most definitely that man.
The Locke To Your Demosthenes
Sy comes to a stop at the edge of the square, and draws her sword, yelling up at the floating figure. "Truly, thou art a villain! Cease and desist with your waylaying of these innocent peasants! Stand and deliver! Face me honorably on the field of battle!"
Well, that's what she would have done, had she been more confident (and into Shakespeare). Instead she merely draws her weapon, and steps in front of the citizenry.
The enemy's gate is a spirograph.
"Please, go ahead and leave." He gives a mischievous smile. "I've survived more than my fair share of scuffles in my day, and I'm not about to let something as silly as old age stop me now." He winks, and then turns back to his wares.
Seeing that the strangers were engrossed in conversation, Anasurimbor speeds out the door, and into the square, and immediately begins putting out the fires, using his elementalism.
All Eden can think is "this is bad". There's no way they can stand up against Herobrine— the best they can do is hide while keeping an eye on what's going on.
Recognizing Herobrine, Alistair jumps into action. He reaches into his bag, feeling for his surgical tools, and pulls out a scalpel and holds it in a reverse grip. He ducks past Timberwolf and dashes out into the road in full view of Herobrine and yells at him. "So we meet again!" He readies his ender teleportation with sword in one hand and scalpel in the other and teleports six feet directly above Herobrine. Sure engaging a flying opponent like this is dangerous but, Alistair was never one to back down from danger. He twists himself while falling so that sword and scalpel will respectively slash and stab the back of Herobrine's neck.
EAT YOUR GREENS
Hey guys.
I've been thinking really hard lately about this, and something tells me the conclusion I've come to might not surprise you, but anyways...
I don't think I can run CIC right now.
What does that mean? Well, just that there won't be any updates to this. I'm still willing to discuss Craftlands-related things with people, maybe even give it another go someday (although probably on a different site).
But as of now, I'm a bit too creatively overexerted to do this.
Very sorry.
—Solar
When everything changes nothing changes.
Hammond pulls up short at the sight of the creature floating above the square, and then lets out a whoop of joy when he sees that the large church is damaged.