Fucksville, I do not like personally myself. Too much profanity in said name!
-BB is the first one to cross the threshold into the city-
-it's quite abandoned even now-
-shadows lurk at every corner, receding from vision as you turn to look at them-
Hmm... a tower, you write? Well, we ought to then find a tower to set up as our defensive cordon, no?
-as it so happens, they can see a guard tower up ahead-
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI-Roger is peeping around the place-
We will require roughly sixty to eighty square metres to establish a solid perimeter with ample space for storage and sleep.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...Aye, ahs'pooseyeken, Maircia... Ahhh... Roggo, blissye, yerkeipen'mesane...
(HE WANTS TO MURDER A CHILD...)
( :c )
...Ah'lljist... gooan'seeabootthettoower, aye?
(Starting to load her crossbow with a bolt in case there's anything dangerous up there.)
Edited by MobileLeprechaun on Sep 30th 2018 at 7:23:26 AM
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-fumbles to throw a knife at Nephew, but it bounces off of his armor-
...Oh, it is another expeditioner! Could you pick that up for me please.
-BB's phone flashlight illuminates a desiccated corpse chained up against a wall as she turns-
-this city, Autonoe, looks to be made of brick hewn from the stone itself, though it's fallen into disrepair and disuse-
-these seem to be the houses for the lower-class inhabitants, they're single-story affairs mostly and seem to have withstood the passage of time poorly-
-there's hardly any life down here, not even subterranean creatures-
-Autonoe might not notice this, but some others might, that this city looks roughly analogous to that of ancient Mesopotamia-
Edited by thespacephantom on Sep 30th 2018 at 7:31:19 AM
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOIWell, nowhere to go but further in!
-He ventures in after BB-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Ruins
-Tilts his head appraisingly at the tower-
...Yeah, I can deal with something that tall. I'll go scope it out real quick.
-Puts his luggage down and shoots a web at the tower, tugging at it experimentally to see if it's stable enough to zip to-
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanLina seems sick to her stomach. She's got a bad feeling about this whole thing, but she doesn't want to spit it out because it'd ruin the whole thing. She unzips her "robe" and brings out her spellbook, earmarking some spells for defensive use.
Looking up when she heard screaming,
AAGH WHAT IS THAT?!
Edited by aspiko on Sep 30th 2018 at 8:30:42 AM
anger mode: ONHmm... he appears to be dead. Unless he's somehow entered a particularly advanced stage of hibernation.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

...Ah—ah'mnaesayen'thateixpleteve, ahdunn—! eugh...
(Remembers what Audrey said, long ago, and hurriedly scrawls something down on a blank page of her notes, showing it to Graves.)
Is it feasible to set up a watchtower for my scoped weapon?
(just looking... increasingly defeated as the moments pass...)
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