Lyndria RP

[[Faelan]]

Karasu, in no mood to argue, said nothing at all in response. As he inquired her concerning the Gill, she merely replied, ~Fine.~

Yousei looked to the ground, making sure her face was covered in the shadow of her hood.

 

[[Z_]]

Kraid lead them to the Oasis, standing at the waters edge he turned to face the group. "Follow me," He said simply, jumping back into the water.
Miles turned his head, "Just breathe normally." He turned, following Kraid into the water.  

[kroska]

Witium jumpedin too and began swimming with them. He noticed right off that the little black bar started doing it's job. He thought in his head, "...Cool." The elf's movements were kind of sluggishly done but he still kept up with Miles and Kraid. Thoughts of camthalion raced through his mind. He hadn't known the elf for more then a month but he almost saw him as a brother.  

[GreyZone]

Hile remained on the rooftop, watching the movements of the others as they approached the oasis. As they disappeared under the water, he kneeled down, glancing around quickly to make sure no one had noticed them go in.  

[Mitsuharu Saito]

The crowd was beginning to leave the area, ready to eat some of the grubb at the local pub across the street. The smell of mead was everywhere, but the cult people didn't care. They just witnessed their first elf execution in almost 17 years. They were talking in rapid voices, saying how the elf died without a struggle, and some complained that the elf had a tear going down his face when he died. Overall, however, the cult was plain thrilled.  

[[Faelan]]

Karasu swam slowly through the waters of the oasis. She scolded herself over and over for not being able to help a comrade in need, and could focus on only one thing: revenge. Her growing animosity from their being near the Dragonlands, mixed with her current emotional state, could only mean a disasterous, bloodthirsty rage was about to be unleashed upon the savage cult. She stared blankly ahead, hoping that her thirst for revenge would soon be sated.


Yousei, on the other hand, could think of nothing but remorse for their fallen ally. She merely stared at the sandy floor of the oasis, as she was pulled along by her ropes, beneath the crystal waves. She so wished that they would not have to fight those who did this. Suddenly, her thoughts shifted to something: she was about to face the ones that had killed her mother, when she was merely a child.. All of a sudden, several emotions were clashing inside of her: fear, rage, sadness... For the past ten years, she had been haunted by her mother's scream. And now, she would have to face the ones who made it happen...

 

[[Z_]]

Kraid opened a small door, on the oasis floor. An air bubble kept the water from flooding the city as Kraid dropped in. He landed flatly on the roof of a large building, several doors in either direction stood ready for entrance. He turned and waited for the others to join him.
Miles looked back to the others before dropping in and spitting the gill into his palm. He tucked it into his pocket and headed towards Kraid.  

[[Faelan]]

Yousei continued to stare at the ground, even whilst being pulled by her ropes onto the roof of a building, as she quietly played out different scenarios in her mind. Noticing the sudden change of surroundings, she looked about at the mysterious city. Her heart raced; they were about to see the murderers of Camthalion.. and her mother.

Karasu's eyes seemed to glow menacingly, as she stepped onto the roof of the building with the others. She could focus on nothing but the thought of tearing the throats of Camthalion's murderers. Turning to Yousei, she saw the sadness in her master's eyes, which only enraged her further.

 

[[Z_]]

Miles glanced around, "Alright, since the city is built this way, and thus the top is closest to attack. Anybody of importance will be at the bottom. We could either jump," He suggested, looking over the edge of the building. "Or go down the stairs," He added, looking to one of the doors.  

[kroska]

Witium dropped down and joined the others. He spit out the black bar and put it in his pocket, "How much longer do we have to keep up this slave disguise?" His eyes looked to Karasu's and thought to her, ~When do we get to level this city~ Each eye glowed dimmly with a purple light as he looked down from the building, "Might as well take the stairs."  

[[Z_]]

Kraid turned to Witium, grinning. "You didn't need to put on the disguise until now, but since it's already on, You'll have to wear it untill we get to the bottom," He shrugged, "Else we'll be figured out. And another thing. You're supposed to be a slave, and as such: You will not speak to me, You will not speak to eachother, In fact.. Don't speak at all. You will not look up from the rope that binds your wrists, and you will not interact with anybody or anything. "  

[kroska]

Witium nodded and smirked, "Got it Kraid. The moment my foot hit's the bottom level i want you to give my swords back." A sadistic grin stretched across his face before he got into character and looked down at his rope. A slight scowl was on his face as he thought of the one hundred and one ways to kill his foes.  

[[Faelan]]

Karasu said nothing in response to Witium's question, but instead continued walking, eyes forward and head low. It seemed as if she was just waiting for something to come around the corner so that she may pounce on it and rip it to shreds.

Yousei strode slowly onward. It seemed the only thing keeping her moving were the ropes that bound her wrists. Her face was gaunt and pale, for an elf's, and her eyes were much darker than usual, even beneath the hood of her cloak. She looked as though she, herself, was walking toward the gallows. Out of all of the emotions that clashed within her, the one that now seemed to be most pronounced, was fear. The cult had taken so much from her: her home, her family, and any friends that she'd had.. It was the cause of so many nightmares. And just thinking about it made her feel powerless...

 

[[Z_]]

Kraid nodded and began down the stairs quickly, ignoring any passers by. In order to skip several entries of ascending stairs, Kraid entered one of the bottom doors, scanning the room. He lead the group to a smaller room. Speaking in a strange toung to the doorman, he grinned back to his 'Slaves' entering the streets. "The building we're looking for," He spoke quietly, "Will be located in the center of the city."  

[kroska]

Witium nodded silently and kept up the pace. He looked up every so often to check for the center building. Although he mostly tried to just look down at the ground. His eyes glowed a furious purple, although still they were hidden by shadow. Rage and hatred swirled through his mind as he walked on, ready to retrieve his friends body.