After the war there wasnt much left, enough for shelter. Finding
fresh food and unpoisoned water was a difficult task. You have
survived for a while now, it is time. You find a letter with your
name on and a weird branch like wax stamp. The letter contained
only a location. It isnt that far away.
Delicate fingers caressed an unopened letter, feeling the crevices
and bumps of the wax stamp on the back while the front faced an
almost ethereal-looking man. Looking at the letter in deep thought,
thinking about all the possibilities of how someone could've caught
hold of his name when he rarely told it to anyone, the man
inspected the name on the letter before opening the letter without
trying to tear it. Upon discovering the location written inside, he
smiled.
Ah, seems like I have a job to do now, he thought and didn't
hesitate a second when he proceeded to walk away from a man
writhing on the ground who had just been robbed. Ripple has nothing
to lose when he always found a way to get what he wanted.
Geo did his best to open the letter, despite his claws. He read the
letter in disbelief.. Despite the possibility of a trap, his
curiosity got the better of him. He made sure the green cloak
covered his face and body, and headed out immediately
Piercing violet eyes scanned the letter curiously as a half-demon
scanned the letter for anything suspicious. Nearby a young lad lay
dead, one of the more recent mortals who had become her lunch. How
anyone had managed to find the elusive demoness, she didn't have a
single clue about, but the halfling didn't really give a flying
membrane anyway. Let's hope this is even worth a minute of my
time—or else they'll find themselves my next meal. Eyes
contemplative but firm, Athanasia turned and with a flick of her
black wings she departed for the address.
It seemed to bring you all to the same place, a dip in the ground,
the earth was hard and cracked. A single person stood at the
bottom, not close enough to even identify who are what it may be.
All you saw on it was alot of thin white
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The person seemed be a an Albino sheep. Although you cant be fully
sure due to their eyes being closed. "About time" their voice
neither sounded male or female "I am not the one who sent you those
letters, my boss was. So I do not know why," they seemed to know
where you are even with eyes closed
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Upon spotting the figure lying at the bottom, Ripple soon came to
realize there were other people nearby as well. Immediately, he
determined what mattered most: the purpose of the gathering, the
people around him, and the person below him. His face did not move
a single bit though, that slight smile remained warm as the sun and
unchanging as the cycle of seasons. Hearing the reason for one of
his concerns, he listened intently and soon decided to speak
up.
"Would you be as so kind to tell us who this boss of yours is?" he
asked with a soft tone.
Athanasia landed softly beside them, generating a brief gust of
air. She felt more than a bit unphased at the significant crowd;
but she was an excellent actress at best. SHe kept her ears peeled
for any information
Suspicious, but okay, Ripple thought to himself, taking a
step forward, again without hesitation, and somehow went down into
the pit gracefully. A company, hm? Well, if its one, perhaps
we're recruits? If we are, that'll be easier to be than a wanderer
in these areas. Robbing people isn't easy... Ripple's smile
moved a bit for he was truly happy.
A new challenger approaches!
Sharptooth ran in, the letter- partially torn- in his hand, huffing
and puffing as he came. His curls were flying and bouncing behind
him as he fought to catch up to the others- which shouldn't be too
hard a task for someone like him, but you try carrying a letter in
one hand, and using your other to carry your giant freakin' tail so
it doesn't drag on the ground and scrape.
Of course, upon arriving there, he kinda just. Peeked down into the
pit. Like an idiot. Did he know what to do? No. Was he gonna do
something anyways? Yes, most likely, after he's taken a minute to
gawk at it. Then he slips in, landing in by far the least graceful
way possible, and grunted loudly. "God!" Ouch! That's gotta
hurt. ((I'm sorry this is bad I'm late))
... how rich are they? was the only thought that Ripple was
able to process after being teleported to who knows where. Forget
having an unchanging smile for it shifted into a small frown.
Ah, where am I anyway... I'll wait for the others if they come.
That'll give me a chance to be acquainted after all, he said to
himself in his head, looking around the area.