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wooliefrand) wrote2015-10-07 10:41 am
wooliefrand) wrote2015-10-07 10:41 am
OCEAN QUEST P2
WHO: ROSE AND GUESTS
WHERE: The Beach (and beyond??) - PART 2
WHEN: TBD
[AT SOME POINT YALL ARE AT THE BEACH
THAT WHIRLPOOL WITH ROSE PETALS IS STILL JUST LIKE. THERE.
get ya shit together and ping me when ready to head out--no rush, this is for everyone to pick at the next couple weeks.
Adventure part 1 for reference]
WHERE: The Beach (and beyond??) - PART 2
WHEN: TBD
[AT SOME POINT YALL ARE AT THE BEACH
THAT WHIRLPOOL WITH ROSE PETALS IS STILL JUST LIKE. THERE.
get ya shit together and ping me when ready to head out--no rush, this is for everyone to pick at the next couple weeks.
Adventure part 1 for reference]
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A small, beautiful crystal, gently spinning in the middle of an iron ring,
Angel Devil, red as blood and boiling with magical power, abandoning all pretensions of civility to savagely kick an old man in black armor off of a platform as high up as a skyscraper, surely to plunge to his death--
An imperious man in golden armor with a bladed staff, looking at Angel Devil like he's a particularly loathsome bug. "My, my, what a formidable gathering. Hoping to ambush one of your enemies, perhaps?" he asks, and the memory of Angel Devil is tense as a piano wire, as he tells his younger brother, "Zidane, take your companions and go." But the scornful laughter is thick in Golden Armor's last words. ""You're the one known as ////? Hero of harmony, and chosen of Cosmos," and the wretched lie of the words is obvious from the pain crossing Angie's face--
Deep down in the roots of an immense tree,
"No one's useless," Zidane's voice insists.
the last bit is just. angie's voice, groggy with pain.
"...it's over, Master? You've fixed me?" ]