forum Assassin’s guild//Finished Rp//Look for part 2

Started June 25, 2018 by @StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder

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Cyrus tapped his foot nervously as he sat at the table alone. He watched Uriah walk through the bunker to find Sparrow. They were going to leave, and it scared him. There was no word from the first group that had left as it was. They could be gone for all he knew.

(I guess I'll start. )
Uriah had been waiting for this journey for three days. Seeing an old friend would be nice, bit it's been years, so nerves were flowing through him. "Sparrow, you ready?" He popped his head into her room with a smile on his face. Uriah still felt a bit bad about the whole him and Sparrow thing, but going on this trip just the two of them might help clear their heads and if they still felt the same after this then maybe their feelings for each other are real.

Sparrow looked up from the bag she was mending “almost, my stupid bag ripped and I want to mend this before we leave.” She tied of the thread and looked through the bag to make sure it was mended. “Is anyone else coming?” She asked coolly

"I don't think so." In the beinging he was going to ask Cyrus to come, but things have now changed and it would be awkward if he did. "I'm pretty sure it's just the two of us." Yanking his bag on his shoulder more he walked back to the kitchen to get a drink of water before they leave.

Sparrow neatly stored all her supplies then checked to see her quiver was properly loaded. She walked out of the room and came up behind Uriah “boo.” She whispered

Urigh turned around with a smile on his face. "You ready?" All he had was his backpack that was full of things they needed. There was lots he wanted to bring but decided not to after he thought about it. "Should we go say bye to everyone?"

(Once everyone gets here ;D)
“Sure.” She shrugged and fixed her belt. She tapped the device in her ear and a small screen appeared in front of her eye. She typed a bit in mid air then tapped the device again “let’s go.”

(I'm here, sorry.)
Uriah led her out of her room and went to find the others, well the people still here at least. "Where do you think Cy is?" He didn't want to leave without saying goodbye to his bestfriend. "I'm guessing kitchen, but I'm not sure." Walking around the beds he made his way to the kitchen.

“Probably in the kitchen, the workshop, or outside. I’m going outside, I want to see if I trapped anything yesterday.” Sparrow said and turned to walk towards the hatch

Cyrus got up from the kitchen table.
"Yeah, I'm right here," Cyrus said.
Zelda was perched on his shoulder, staring at Uriah.

Sparrow whistles and ryker came. He pecked her finger “sometimes I wonder why I haven’t eaten you yet!” She said to the bird, exasperated. She walked into the kitchen and took out some jerky for ryker. He took some and settled in her shoulder. She went up to the hatch “I’m gonna go out.” She said

"Alright." Uriah kissed her on the forehead then continued to the kitchen. When he entered the room, Cyrus was standing near the counter. "Hey, how are you feeling this morning?" Uriah walked over to grab himself a cup of water before he has to leave.

(Lol)
Sparrow climbed the hatch and went outside. She climbed a tree and hung upside down on a thick branch

(It's all good.)
"I'm alright," Cyrus replied. But he wasn't really. His worry was a lot higher than he wanted to admit to anyone. Sure, everyone else was probably accustomed to his neuroticism, but he figured it was best not to act on his feelings this time. After all, last time he let that show through, he lost Sparrow.
"So, you ready for everything?" he asked, trying to change the subject.

"Yeah, a bit nervous though. I just hope the mountain path is the best choice." He would hate it if something happened and they got hurt, or worse. "We'll be back in a week." At least Sparrow will. Uriah has been thinking about staying behind longer, but he hasn't told anyone yet, he wasn't sure when the right time would be.

Sparrow climber higher up the tree, trying to reach the top

“Okay,” Cyrus replied, “Nerves aren’t all bad. I trust that means you’ll put pressure on yourself to do all of this right and get back safely. Leave the excessive worry to me while I wait for you two to come back. But um… is a week like an average estimate? Low end? Maximum?”
Cyrus rubbed his cheek a little; his nervousness for his friends was very obvious.

“I doubt a week will be enough, it usually takes a week to come and go.” Sparrow said, coming back down the hatch

“Yeah, that’s what I was afraid of… I just didn’t want to be expecting you so soon and think you were dead for the three days before you actually did return, you know?” Cyrus said, “I… um… sorry…”