The Dystopian Isles of Frisct wrote:SuperHappySmileyWorld wrote:
Tercan looked up to the person floating down and got up to meet him. "Not specifically... to be completely honest I tend to stay out of these things but something was nagging me, as if the world was in imminent danger" she looks around at her surroundings "Well... some world."
She laughs for a second "I am very sorry, I am very absent minded, I actually have no idea who you are. I guess I have been oblivious to most of the silliness of this place for too long... Anyway my name is Tercan, what's your name? And can you fill me in with what is actually happening?"
Cyrek suspended his sword in midair and landed beside her. "I'm Cyrek. I just got here a short while ago, and I have just about as much information on the current happenings as you do. I'm quite confused to be honest."
Mourir's cloak fluttered in the deserts's gusts as he turned towards them, gleaming, red eyes shining below his hood as he almost unconsciously drained the energy from the surrounding area, dissipating any sort of wind. The remaining sand that was being propelled by momentum fell to the ground, and any particles that made contact with him turned to ash almost immediately.
The death god examined the newcomers before deciding that they might need some information as to where they were and what was going on, considering all that had taken place. He cringed then, as the ground shook once more as a result of Ryujin's battle with Raven. He lessened the sound emanating from them to a more bearable level before opening his mouth to speak.
"Do you require assistance?



