The Outskirts Of the City. (IC Forest & Open Fields)

[ChainedFallacy]

[x]For whatever[x]

 

[King Raem]

Izaak's body began in a sweat. It was soon apparent that the many spikes he endured loaded him up with quite a dangerous amount of the venom. A lethal amount even. In Izaak's mind, a few throughts strung together for a dream. His brother's voice: "Everything it poisonous, it's just a matter of amount." Sure. That was true: The venom, normally not a hazard, was flowing thickly. Then it was him and Justyn sitting at the periodic table. They looked it over, studied it, memorized it, quized each other on it. Then molecules, minerals, organic matter. They shared theories of possibilities of mutants, mythical beings. Chimera: He saw a chimera now, then a manticore. Now, he was looking at a blurry dragon. Its gaze was harsh, like it was real. Izaak was unaware his eyes were squinted open at the moment. The dragon was real. Ridley.  

[King Raem]

The words were muffled and distorted. the message didn't reach him properly. his whole body was limp, but his mind was working and his eyes were unwillingly open. His voice wasn't being used either. He was faintly breathing, almost not at all. His eyes closed, and now he had more dreams of Justyn. They faced each other, as if philosophers discussing. then he faded away, and shrunk in the distance. His eyes opened again. "j--ju--" he couldn't speak. Softly, he mouthed "justyn" and made just a light amount of noise forming the mouth to try to say it, and the quitest whisper came out. Who knew if Ridley would understand? He seemed to repeat the same sounds as he tried to then say "trouble." Damn it all, it sounds too similar Ridley might think he was just saying Justyn's name twice. He was still profusely sweating.  

[King Raem]

Izaak had a feeling that things were going to be alright. Or was it the final resignation, accepting that there was doom and nothing he could do to stop it. Oh well. Let the world die. He just wanted sleep.

No, of coarse the venom was still screwing with him He'd fall asleep and still, but then suddenly he wouldn't ba able to stop moving. It sucked, he could tell his body was raging, and it was getting bad.  

[King Raem]

Izaak was snapping out of his crisis. He shook his head to shake off the feeling. He jumped to his feet, unsteadily, and balanced. "I have to get Tori! Ridley, help me!"  

[King Raem]

"Ridley...Can you...Fly me out?" Asked Izaak. He grabbed a huge chunk of metal, forming it into a lance of small scale. It was representative of idea, where of course, he could increase it.  

[King Raem]

"We've definitely got to go save Tori. We can do a little scouting, but let's use our brains and maybe we'll find him quickly enough. We've got to reach him in time." He had no idea what he was talking about, 'in time.' he didn't know that he knew of the perils that faced him, he just had a bad feeling.