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Soáki: Breathing heavily "I'm sorry." his eyes are wet "I'm really sorry about that. It's just… I'm sorry."
Soáki: Breathing heavily "I'm sorry." his eyes are wet "I'm really sorry about that. It's just… I'm sorry."
Aquaramis: … I… had a little sister… I was kidnapped when she was only a week old… she… probably only knows me though what people tell her… and… magis aren't well welcomed back home… even when I was around… Even if Solokind, my older brother, and his friend…
out of nowhere, Aquaramis, just chomps down on his claw, drawing blood.
Midnight: What the?!
Aquaramis then runs off
Krystal: The hell?
Midnight: Grumbles While the biting of the claw is new, him running off like that isn't. Don't bother running after him. He'll be back later…
Soáki: "But we need to stop him! It's not just his own safety he's risking!
He tries to run after him but Aquaramis has too good of a lead.
Nmere: "Let me handle this!" He races forward and with a running jump tackles Aquaramis to the ground.
Aquaramis: Screeches NO! NO! STOP! I'M NOT CRYING, SIMEON! I'M NOT! I'm not… don't hurt me please… sobs
Soáki: "Listen here Aqua. We did not come all this way, and do so much, for you to go running off like this!"
Nmere jumps off hurriedly. He gives Midnight a questioning look.
(He's pretty sure he knows what's going on.)
Midnight: PSD? Yeah?
Soáki: Near tears "Aquaramis, I'm sorry. Please. I'm sorry!"
Midnight: It's not you! Long story short, the Purifiers are sadist to people! Outward feelings equals heavy punishment.
Soáki: Kneels next to Aquaramis "I understand. I understand.
Soáki: whispering "I was young when I met him. I admired him even. He was better off than me. I respected that. I envied that. I admired him. Bitterly Just like everyone else. Then I saw what he did when no one was looking."
Aquaramis: Random jumble of words
Krystal looks around at the attention they were bringing upon themselves
Krystal: So much for get out of here without attention…
(Frick, I need sleep. Night.)
Soáki: whispering The way he was with mortals. He thought they were worthless. No one minded that much. We all pretty much thought the same way. But it was almost like he hated them. Like they were for his amusement only. He would kidnap them. Torture them. Sometimes worse. Shuddering The little girls. Always the young girls. He said he enjoyed their screams as he…" He shakes his head furiously as if to clear the words from his head.
"One day he brought them to us. He said he was going to give us some entertainment. He was going to kill them all. One by one. We all knew it was illegal. The ancients had outlawed doing things to the mortals. We all knew we could get in huge trouble. I stood up to him. I tried to stop him. Desperately "I swear I didn't mean to do it. I swear!"
(Legit. G'night.)
Midnight: Turns to Nmere Is he talking about that jackass that sent us here?
Nmere: "No. His name is…"
Soáki: Hissing "Neirym."
Kilandrè: opening eyes I don't think we are among mortals here
Arandor: Is that a good thing?
Kilandrè: …No
Nmere: "Back to the business at hand. Are we going to try to get information from the locals?"
Kilandrè: Does not seem like a good idea to me
Soáki: "Well how else are we even supposed to go in the right direction? If we go the wrong way we could find ourselves marching deeper into their territory like fools!
Zenua thinks for a moment as Midnight tried to console Aquaramis.
Zenua: Lia'al, do you think you can speak to the plants?
Lia'al: I can try, but I can't guarantee anything.
Kilándrè: The plants! I might be able to tell our approximate area by the local flora
Lia'al: You can talk to plants? I thought only elven druids could…
Soáki: "Well go ahead then!"
Lia'al: Walking over to a random flower I'll try, but I'm still struggling with the plant part of the whole druid thing…
(Chaos, you are probably going to have to be the flower. You know your own world better than I do.)
Lia'al: You can talk to plants? I thought only elven druids could…
Kilandrè: I don't talk to them. It's called basic plant identification. Part of ranger training
Nmere nods understandingly.
Kilandrè: studies plants This is Essaï, I think. My…cousin might be able to help us
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