Something like that. Welcome to Chernobyl Energy Plant...or what remains of it.
-Red coloured sky, marred with chemical dusts and atomic snow-
-Rust laden fence lines the landscape in front of them, sparsely populated by white trees and grey coloured bushes-
-Armored vehicles lay in a column in the distance, their doors opened and hanging by their hinges, hatches popped and lying on the ground-
-It is eerily silent, save for the wind-
всегда веренImagine you did. Now, imagine I asked him to join my crew. You don't know me, I say I do incredibly dangerous things and things you don't want your kid influenced by. Then, imagine I am completely disregarding all of that and I'm saying "well, he said yes so it's okay". How would you react?
I live in a constant state of fear and misery.That sounds simple enough.
(tries to scan the area for any magical energy concentrations)
(he can't sense anomalies in the same way that Arturia can, just mana)
It inspires the crew, doesn't it? Much like how a general sometimes leads their army, even if they would be more effective commanding from the rear.
edited 19th Jun '15 12:54:47 PM by foxmccloud4387
-Shakes her head, looks into the distance- It always pays to be prepared.
But...no, not yet. We are still working on making the beacon.
-Alpha- I...don't think so. Here he is..some monster, of sorts? -Archer- Is he?
-Meanwhile, feast your eyes on the zone
, Alpha-
edited 19th Jun '15 1:02:21 PM by f1r3lemon
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And we have walked into it right now?
(doesn't seem terribly disturbed by the sights as he walks)