Helidor: (takes a deep breath and pulls a knife out of her Gem) Just in case.
The Crystal Caverns A bird's gotta sing.End of the Line
B312 nodded in agreement with Einar. "Something'll come along."
The Shack
Naomi: -to Roy- What?
-to Nova- Got it. This thing's got some range on her, I'll stay back a bit.
-to Auron- ...After you, then.
edited 1st Aug '16 5:01:20 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Taking the narration from Sunny now, let's do it people.
Hastur jumps off Minerva, leaving a crater in the sand upon landing, and approaches the bunch as well, looking at the shack with curiosity.
Hastur: Well, the sooner we begin, the sooner we go back, I guess?
He pushes the door. It is unlocked - not that there ever was a lock in the first place. Beams of daylight cut through the darkness inside, but it's still too dark to make out anything of the interior.
-The shaded samurai gives Asagi an odd look, then shrugs.-
Auron: "If you say so."
-He adjusts the aforementioned shades, and begins walking forward again.-
-As he does so, he shakes his left arm out of its makeshift sling (really just one of the sleeves of his haori, letting it hang in its bare-armed glory by his side as he cautiously makes his way inside, squinting his one eye against the darkness.-
edited 1st Aug '16 5:04:19 PM by Chilifro
Be kind.(Forget my last two posts I'm lost and confused)
edited 1st Aug '16 5:14:19 PM by RhymeBeat
The Crystal Caverns A bird's gotta sing.As you enter and your eyes adjust to the dim light, it gradually becomes easier to look around: inside you see some rickety furniture and decorations one would expect to see at a rural lodge: A dusty bookshelf stuffed with old tomes, lots of rugs and carpets all over the place, a heavy wooden table standing in front of a musty brown sofa and a scruffy radio that surely had seen better days. It is off now, but you suspect that it won't play any discernible tunes even if turned on.
Overall the sight is rather oppressing, and upon closer inspection you can see that there are some even more unsettling details. For instance, covers of leather-bound tomes stacked on the shelf are covered with inscriptions in a language you can't identify, and the origins of fur of which the rugs are made of you'd better not even try to guess. And then you notice the carving covering the table: it depicts a menacing full moon looming above the desert, lots of human figures paying it worship.
One of you accidentally steps over a radio power cable, and it turns on. The song
that starts playing sounds clear enough and maybe even familiar to some of you, but it surely sounds ominous in a place like the one you have ended up in.
edited 1st Aug '16 5:18:10 PM by TheRiddleOfCards
Helidor: This place... It's a dump. Can buildings even get this bad? (examines the room)
The Crystal Caverns A bird's gotta sing.Somewhere in Town
Albert Walker was called many things in his life. Hero, Paladin, Regulator, Vault Dweller, Friend, Lunatic, Drunk, Chem addict, Mr.101, and his personal favourite, "The Lone Wanderer".
His least favourite and current title was known as Lost Bastard.
He was pretty sure that he passed out in an old subway car next to that weird looking Alien tech, not in a wild west type of town. Not he was really complaining, he was trying to get out of DC for a while now. Still, it would be nice to know anything about this place or know anybody...
Will make dad jokes for friends.Inside the Shack
-Slowly, Auron reaches up and stows his shades in the collar of his haori, his eye slowly scanning over all of the objects littering the room.-
Auron: "...Interesting. It looks like we may be early."
-Keeping a close eye out, Auron begins to quietly look around the room for any signs that their targets had returned. As he does so, he catches a glimpse of the carving on the table, and frowns.-
Auron: "Yup. Looks like a ritual."
-he glances over his shoulder at the others- "Is there going to be a full moon tonight?"
Be kind.

End of the line
"We should enjoy this time while it lasts"