Einar: ....weird...very very weird.
-he takes off his helmet and looks at Azzie before managing a small smile-
but it's nice to see you again.
-then he looks at the others-
I don't really remember anything since I got dragged into the warp while trying to tear a blood thirster's eyes out. I was there, and now I'm here.
—Takanuva bites his tongue to keep himself from flinching. It hurts, but the furry bear does a good job patching him up for now. He'll be alright for the time being until they get back to base.—
@Bonta: Thank you very much. That was beginning to great-gravely worry me.
—He heads over to join the rest of the embrace and gives Einar a playful punch on the pauldron—
@Einar: You had us worried for a little while big buy. Glad to meet you, brother.
edited 16th Mar '17 5:50:28 PM by LightningLancer
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.Hastur slithers off Einar (being too slithery for a teenage kid) and, looking at Azzie putting her clothes on, quizzically tilts his head at an unnatural angle.
(@Azzie) Hastur: Well. Good thing I've retracted them tentacles. Else there was a possibility that I'd give in to my pop culture reflexes. Nevermind.
He turns around towards the exit, continuing talking..
(@Einar) Hastur: We'd better get you back now before Nate drinks herself to Slann condition. She's been worried to warp and back.
—Back at the station, Takanuva looks over at Einar, given this is the first time they've met. First impression, not too bright, but he's decided to try and give it a second shot—
@Einar: Hey there. Takanuva, Toa of Light.
—He raises his fist as a sign of friendship—
edited 16th Mar '17 6:07:15 PM by LightningLancer
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.—Takanuva smiles and shrugs—
@Einar: You weren't exactly in the soundest of minds. I've seen what possession can do to people. I forgive you. Though, I think I should still see a healer, if we have one, hehe. That or I hope a facility can treat this wound if they have the ability. So, water under the bridge brother.
—Takanuva chuckles a little.
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.@Einar: Go ahead. I'll find someone to help me somewhere in this place.
—Takanuva then takes his leave with a little salute with some money in a satchel, and heads into the city to find someone who can properly dress his wound and heal him—
edited 16th Mar '17 6:41:59 PM by LightningLancer
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.

—Takanuva just nods at Six as an acknowledgement. He walks like an old man with his staff like a cane, the fragment in his body just digging away. He's gonna need a healer soon, if anyone can take care of him—
@Einar: You were a little blood-crazed. "Blood...for the blood god." And all—ugh!—that. Can someone give me a healing? I think I'm bleeding inside.
edited 16th Mar '17 5:26:59 PM by LightningLancer
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.