Forum Thread
The Fog [Roleplay]
Forum-Index → Roleplay → The Fog [Roleplay]"I hear whatever there is to hear," Hayden mumbled, looking back at Headmaster Opus. "What about him?"
Credit to Viper
Natalie shoots a glare at Hayden before looking at Headmaster Opus. "How does that relate to us?"
"I want you lot to fight him."
Cinnie almost spits out her water that she'd taken from the table with enough cups for everyone. "I-I'm sorry, what?!" she coughed violently.
Kelsea raised her eyebrows. "B-But, Headmaster, s-some of us aren't even -- some of us are like, second year!"
Hayden jumped slightly. The color drained from his face. "W-With all due respect... What?!"
Credit to Viper
Hayden leaned back on his chair. He felt like he was going to faint.
Credit to Viper
Natalie shut her mouth before she could say anything else and probably get herself into trouble. She simply shook her head.
"Yeah! There has to be something in it for us!" Cinnie crossed her arms and leaned in next to Sarah. She'd probably had a crush on the girl for a while, but who cared? Cinnie, probably.
"You guys are missing the point!" Kelsea piped up from the back of the room. "We're helping her save the world! We'll be celebrated heroes! Isn't that cool on it's own?!"
"Thank you, Miss Farinah. That is the point. Sort of." Headmaster Opus nods. "Now. I will try to organize some reward money -- but I have allies across the orb who would be more than glad to give you good armor, food, and places to sleep." she explained before turning to Priscilla. "You have potential. You all have exhibited greatwork in your studies and magical abilities."
"We'll do it!" He said happily.
Priscilla raised her eyebrows, crossing her arms. She guessed her magic wasn't that bad, it was the history of the magic that brought her down.
"Maybe...I could find a reason to live....or a nice place to die," Marc thought out loud happily imagining himself getting impaled on a sword in some cool castle as rain seeped down.
"Um--I c-can't fight though," Hayden whimpered. "I n-never could."
Credit to Viper
"Now that I've shut you up." She sighed. "Listen. Mr. Wenslow, you are an incredibly talented healer and will be needed on your journey. I hope you know you can't get out of this. Consider it an assignment, all of you. A fly ship leaves in two hours at the sky docks -- so collect your things for the trip. One bag max."
'I'll only let them down, I am so pathetic. Surely there is no reason for me to go...but no. I have to go....surely there is a reason for it...maybe bait? A sacrifice? Either works for me.' Marc thought happily before turning to back his stuff up.