The getaway on Scarif (OPEN TO ALL TECH)

[Shwe Tu Colony]

"Okay! Here comes the fun!" Zeonix yelled as he threw a punch in his current state.

The idol is indeed hit & is thrown back for a moment, but is otherwise fine. By this point, Ka'ir has fallen asleep on her chair.

[Venomizia]

"YEAHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhh..." He yelled then slowed down as he fell flat on his face, shaking the area with his sheer weight.

"Ugh... I forgot this happened. No wonder I stopped taking this stuff, feels good for two minutes then you feel like crap for a day..."

[Graag Brom]

"Virgil finds out I've been sticking this stuff into me, he's literally gonna kill me so let's not talk about this. Anyway, I can feel it start to kick in... That's nice, but you now what will be nicer? Just hittingthings. Like how I'm about to go and... Uh... Puncha that thing..." He slurred as he quickly stumbled towards the idol.

The idol continues to wait for Zeonix to punch him.

"Je vous remercie. *sigh* Mnemoli why did the plague take you and spare me?" Nathaniel seems to grow sadder with memory's he had kept in the back of his mind now being almost the only thing he can think of.

"I'd ask for context," begins Ka'ir as she takes a pause in her singing, "but I feel as though it'd be rude to ask of it. I might be a demon, but I'll still be polite." Bo'kan proceeds to summon an instrument like a table with strings & begins to play the lead instrument of this piece quietly. As she does this, a drumming sound similar in volume to her instrument playing can be heard.

"It is coming back like a flood now and I cannot put my mind to anything else so I guess this is my emotions way of saying it is time. 4E205 A girl by the name of Mnemoli of Jehanna walks into the city of Wayrest and in the market happens to run into the Breton High King Emeric II normally this would be a quick conversation but the High King sees something in her, an intelligence he would not expect in someone so young and a charisma that impressed him. Emeric happened to be looking for a girl to betroth his eldest son to and she happened to be the same age as his son so he arranged a meeting between Mnemoli and the son. The meeting started rather well with them becoming quick friends, three years of friendship that at some point became romance later the betrothal takes place when both of them request it. A Night of splendor,dancing, and feasting takes place to celebrate their future union. Two month's later an outbreak of the ,long thought gone, Thrassian plague occurs all across the Iliac bay and Mnemoli falls ill. One month later she passes to Aetherius leaving her betrothed devastated and depressed as he is forced to watch as his love is taken slowly and painfully by disease." Once Nathaniel is done telling the story he clasps the rings in his hands tightly and tries to keep himself from crying.

[Shwe Tu Colony]

The idol continues to wait for Zeonix to punch him.



"I'd ask for context," begins Ka'ir as she takes a pause in her singing, "but I feel as though it'd be rude to ask of it. I might be a demon, but I'll still be polite." Bo'kan proceeds to summon an instrument like a table with strings & begins to play the lead instrument of this piece quietly. As she does this, a drumming sound similar in volume to her instrument playing can be heard.

"It is coming back like a flood now and I cannot put my mind to anything else so I guess this is my emotions way of saying it is time. 4E205 A girl by the name of Mnemoli of Jehanna walks into the city of Wayrest and in the market happens to run into the Breton High King Emeric II normally this would be a quick conversation but the High King sees something in her, an intelligence he would not expect in someone so young and a charisma that impressed him. Emeric happened to be looking for a girl to betroth his eldest son to and she happened to be the same age as his son so he arranged a meeting between Mnemoli and the son. The meeting started rather well with them becoming quick friends, three years of friendship that at some point became romance later the betrothal takes place when both of them request it. A Night of splendor,dancing, and feasting takes place to celebrate their future union. Two month's later an outbreak of the ,long thought gone, Thrassian plague occurs all across the Iliac bay and Mnemoli falls ill. One month later she passes to Aetherius leaving her betrothed devastated and depressed as he is forced to watch as his love is taken slowly and painfully by disease." Once Nathaniel is done telling the story he clasps the rings in his hands tightly and tries to keep himself from crying.

"My sympathies," Bo'kan says, still quietly playing her song before Ka'ir repeats Bo'kan's statement. Meanwhile, the ghostly associate of Sekka seems to be meditating next to Ka'ir, eyes closed & hands on his knees, his hatchet at his side. Soon afterwards, a golden wine goblet decorated with small gems can be seen reflected in the hatchet's shiny red surface.

[Venomizia]

"You see this is... Urgh... Why I made my omly love to be a main battle tank... You see it can't..." From there, his speech became inintelligible gibberish. He soon fell asleep.

[Shwe Tu Colony]

"You see this is... Urgh... Why I made my omly love to be a main battle tank... You see it can't..." From there, his speech became inintelligible gibberish. He soon fell asleep.

"I have a husband who I slightly backstabbed," Ka'ir quietly says, "by stealing some treasure that he wanted, but we're fine now."
"I've never really had a lover," Bo'kan adds, "I've mostly only served the goddess Hekate & I did bring back a certain centuar from the death..."
Sekka's ghostly associate seems to have fallen asleep, now flat on the floor. If you look closely, you might see a few tears in his pale skin, as though he had lived underground for most of his life.

OOC: Anyways, is Valence doing much?

[Venomizia]

OOC: Hold on, I got something big coming up. Also, not one mention of Lil Sherbert yet. I'm confused.

IC: Zeonix dozed off as he dreamed about the gloroius tank in his garage. 180mm cannon. 45 degree sloped armor 40mm thick. Maximum speed of 45 kilometers per hour. A true Venomizian classic in the pool of dinosaurs that sought to scrap these armored beauties.

[Shwe Tu Colony]

Bo'kan stops playing music & begins to eat a bowl of what appears to be a noodles & dehydrated cubes before pulling out a piece of cured venison that is tinted white & eating that as well. Following this, Ka'ir gets out a similar meal, albeit with a coconut filled with a green-colored rice, of which she also eats.

[Graag Brom]

"It is coming back like a flood now and I cannot put my mind to anything else so I guess this is my emotions way of saying it is time. 4E205 A girl by the name of Mnemoli of Jehanna walks into the city of Wayrest and in the market happens to run into the Breton High King Emeric II normally this would be a quick conversation but the High King sees something in her, an intelligence he would not expect in someone so young and a charisma that impressed him. Emeric happened to be looking for a girl to betroth his eldest son to and she happened to be the same age as his son so he arranged a meeting between Mnemoli and the son. The meeting started rather well with them becoming quick friends, three years of friendship that at some point became romance later the betrothal takes place when both of them request it. A Night of splendor,dancing, and feasting takes place to celebrate their future union. Two month's later an outbreak of the ,long thought gone, Thrassian plague occurs all across the Iliac bay and Mnemoli falls ill. One month later she passes to Aetherius leaving her betrothed devastated and depressed as he is forced to watch as his love is taken slowly and painfully by disease." Once Nathaniel is done telling the story he clasps the rings in his hands tightly and tries to keep himself from crying.

"My sympathies," Bo'kan says, still quietly playing her song before Ka'ir repeats Bo'kan's statement. Meanwhile, the ghostly associate of Sekka seems to be meditating next to Ka'ir, eyes closed & hands on his knees, his hatchet at his side. Soon afterwards, a golden wine goblet decorated with small gems can be seen reflected in the hatchet's shiny red surface.

"It is something I do not like dwell on but today marks the 3rd year since the betrothal."

Nathaniel notices the goblet's reflection and examines it.

"It reminds me of the one my mother gave Me and Mnemoli on the night of the betrothal. We both drank an elixir of Vigor out of it so we could keep dancing well after we would have normally been worn out. We were the first ones to the floor and the last to leave, even the musicians left sooner than us."

[Shwe Tu Colony]

"My sympathies," Bo'kan says, still quietly playing her song before Ka'ir repeats Bo'kan's statement. Meanwhile, the ghostly associate of Sekka seems to be meditating next to Ka'ir, eyes closed & hands on his knees, his hatchet at his side. Soon afterwards, a golden wine goblet decorated with small gems can be seen reflected in the hatchet's shiny red surface.

"It is something I do not like dwell on but today marks the 3rd year since the betrothal."

Nathaniel notices the goblet's reflection and examines it.

"It reminds me of the one my mother gave Me and Mnemoli on the night of the betrothal. We both drank an elixir of Vigor out of it so we could keep dancing well after we would have normally been worn out. We were the first ones to the floor and the last to leave, even the musicians left sooner than us."

"Well that is ironic compared to the context of that goblet with the ghost," Ka'ir replies, raising her portal wand to her mouth & drinking some sort of green-tinted fluid, "his name is Ba'rula the Survivalist by the way."

[Graag Brom]

"It is something I do not like dwell on but today marks the 3rd year since the betrothal."

Nathaniel notices the goblet's reflection and examines it.

"It reminds me of the one my mother gave Me and Mnemoli on the night of the betrothal. We both drank an elixir of Vigor out of it so we could keep dancing well after we would have normally been worn out. We were the first ones to the floor and the last to leave, even the musicians left sooner than us."

"Well that is ironic compared to the context of that goblet with the ghost," Ka'ir replies, raising her portal wand to her mouth & drinking some sort of green-tinted fluid, "his name is Ba'rula the Survivalist by the way."

"Are they the same person that caused some trouble back in your colony due to their dreams or am I mistaking them for someone else?" Nathaniel ask's as he puts the rings back in the small wooden box he keeps them in.

[Shwe Tu Colony]

"Well that is ironic compared to the context of that goblet with the ghost," Ka'ir replies, raising her portal wand to her mouth & drinking some sort of green-tinted fluid, "his name is Ba'rula the Survivalist by the way."

"Are they the same person that caused some trouble back in your colony due to their dreams or am I mistaking them for someone else?" Nathaniel ask's as he puts the rings back in the small wooden box he keeps them in.

"Same person," the ghost replies, still having not opened his eyes, "I'm not sure the exact reasons why that happened, but I swear I'm not dangerous. My beastly impostor is the dangerous one." He then wipes the sleeve of his argyle sweater on the hatchet blade, causing the wine goblet's reflection to fade. Soon thereafter, a masterfully-made painting gradually rises forth from the wall behind him & Ka'ir's portal wand gradually lengthens out, becoming an easel for the painting. Said painting seems to be the dark hallway of a grand Romanesque church, with some figures peeking out from the massive pillars.

After the painting appears, a paintbrush with black paint at its tip appears & begins to paint on it.

[Graag Brom]

"Are they the same person that caused some trouble back in your colony due to their dreams or am I mistaking them for someone else?" Nathaniel ask's as he puts the rings back in the small wooden box he keeps them in.

"Same person," the ghost replies, still having not opened his eyes, "I'm not sure the exact reasons why that happened, but I swear I'm not dangerous. My beastly impostor is the dangerous one." He then wipes the sleeve of his argyle sweater on the hatchet blade, causing the wine goblet's reflection to fade. Soon thereafter, a masterfully-made painting gradually rises forth from the wall behind him & Ka'ir's portal wand gradually lengthens out, becoming an easel for the painting. Said painting seems to be the dark hallway of a grand Romanesque church, with some figures peeking out from the massive pillars.

After the painting appears, a paintbrush with black paint at its tip appears & begins to paint on it.

"Who is peaking out from behind the pillars? I know it is a Temple which makes it a bit odd that they would be hiding to begin with."

[Shwe Tu Colony]

"Same person," the ghost replies, still having not opened his eyes, "I'm not sure the exact reasons why that happened, but I swear I'm not dangerous. My beastly impostor is the dangerous one." He then wipes the sleeve of his argyle sweater on the hatchet blade, causing the wine goblet's reflection to fade. Soon thereafter, a masterfully-made painting gradually rises forth from the wall behind him & Ka'ir's portal wand gradually lengthens out, becoming an easel for the painting. Said painting seems to be the dark hallway of a grand Romanesque church, with some figures peeking out from the massive pillars.

After the painting appears, a paintbrush with black paint at its tip appears & begins to paint on it.

"Who is peaking out from behind the pillars? I know it is a Temple which makes it a bit odd that they would be hiding to begin with."

A burnt white & black hand sticks out from a pillar's white base & a robed figure slowly drags itself out, taking the paintbrush and continuing to paint it. It then turns around. "Hidden from death, the figures peek although already taken," it cryptically says as a slight smile forms in the partial darkness of the robes, its face partially concealed by shadow but also burnt black & white, "truly though, not even I, the painter, know truly what it means. Any could state their case, & it would be true if it is reasonable." Following this, a clock with many gears behind it appears, a water drop at its core.

Alongside this is a small figure with a crown, light pink hair, & a crown, clearly the indicator of royalty, appearing behind a pillar with a stroke from the robed figure. He swipes again...

& Mnemoli of Jehanna appears behind another pillar.

OOC: I just looked up the plot line from the game Ba'rula is based off of. As it turns out, the person he loved is now alive, but he does not know. Nor does the robed figure, in fact.

[Graag Brom]

"Who is peaking out from behind the pillars? I know it is a Temple which makes it a bit odd that they would be hiding to begin with."

A burnt white & black hand sticks out from a pillar's white base & a robed figure slowly drags itself out, taking the paintbrush and continuing to paint it. It then turns around. "Hidden from death, the figures peek although already taken," it cryptically says as a slight smile forms in the partial darkness of the robes, its face partially concealed by shadow but also burnt black & white, "truly though, not even I, the painter, know truly what it means. Any could state their case, & it would be true if it is reasonable." Following this, a clock with many gears behind it appears, a water drop at its core.

Alongside this is a small figure with a crown, light pink hair, & a crown, clearly the indicator of royalty, appearing behind a pillar with a stroke from the robed figure. He swipes again...

& Mnemoli of Jehanna appears behind another pillar.

OOC: I just looked up the plot line from the game Ba'rula is based off of. As it turns out, the person he loved is now alive, but he does not know. Nor does the robed figure, in fact.

"Mnemoli? How do you know what she looked like?!"
Mnemoli appears to be a fair skinned Breton,In a black dress, with Calico eyes, and is redheaded. She appears as Nathaniel last saw her three years ago before she fell ill.

[Shwe Tu Colony]

A burnt white & black hand sticks out from a pillar's white base & a robed figure slowly drags itself out, taking the paintbrush and continuing to paint it. It then turns around. "Hidden from death, the figures peek although already taken," it cryptically says as a slight smile forms in the partial darkness of the robes, its face partially concealed by shadow but also burnt black & white, "truly though, not even I, the painter, know truly what it means. Any could state their case, & it would be true if it is reasonable." Following this, a clock with many gears behind it appears, a water drop at its core.

Alongside this is a small figure with a crown, light pink hair, & a crown, clearly the indicator of royalty, appearing behind a pillar with a stroke from the robed figure. He swipes again...

& Mnemoli of Jehanna appears behind another pillar.

OOC: I just looked up the plot line from the game Ba'rula is based off of. As it turns out, the person he loved is now alive, but he does not know. Nor does the robed figure, in fact.

"Mnemoli? How do you know what she looked like?!"
Mnemoli appears to be a fair skinned Breton,In a black dress, with Calico eyes, and is redheaded. She appears as Nathaniel last saw her three years ago before she fell ill.

"I am Ross Sejerni the Artist," he says, "I love to paint a surreal canvas, & to do so, I peer into foggy minds. Do not worry, I only see what I want to paint, & do not see anything but."

[Graag Brom]

"Mnemoli? How do you know what she looked like?!"
Mnemoli appears to be a fair skinned Breton,In a black dress, with Calico eyes, and is redheaded. She appears as Nathaniel last saw her three years ago before she fell ill.

"I am Ross Sejerni the Artist," he says, "I love to paint a surreal canvas, & to do so, I peer into foggy minds. Do not worry, I only see what I want to paint, & do not see anything but."

"I take it you only look at the visual or do you also learn of the memory's associated with the images you paint?"

[Shwe Tu Colony]

"I am Ross Sejerni the Artist," he says, "I love to paint a surreal canvas, & to do so, I peer into foggy minds. Do not worry, I only see what I want to paint, & do not see anything but."

"I take it you only look at the visual or do you also learn of the memory's associated with the images you paint?"

"Not even I know," the painter replies, exposing his burnt white & black finger & moving it under his chin, "all I know is to paint surreal art & what to paint based on others... I do not know what more other than that. My purpose is to paint & use others as my subject."

[Graag Brom]

"I take it you only look at the visual or do you also learn of the memory's associated with the images you paint?"

"Not even I know," the painter replies, exposing his burnt white & black finger & moving it under his chin, "all I know is to paint surreal art & what to paint based on others... I do not know what more other than that. My purpose is to paint & use others as my subject."

"One purpose for existence, sounds like a strange life. May I inquire what made you want to paint Mnemoli?"

[Shwe Tu Colony]

"Not even I know," the painter replies, exposing his burnt white & black finger & moving it under his chin, "all I know is to paint surreal art & what to paint based on others... I do not know what more other than that. My purpose is to paint & use others as my subject."

"One purpose for existence, sounds like a strange life. May I inquire what made you want to paint Mnemoli?"

"I came into existence & wanted to," he explains in am enigmatic tone, "I do not know much more."

[Graag Brom]

"One purpose for existence, sounds like a strange life. May I inquire what made you want to paint Mnemoli?"

"I came into existence & wanted to," he explains in am enigmatic tone, "I do not know much more."

"Some things just are, even if we do not know why. Your calling is to paint the surreal based on the memory's and minds of others even if you do not know why you want to do so."

[Shwe Tu Colony]

"I came into existence & wanted to," he explains in am enigmatic tone, "I do not know much more."

"Some things just are, even if we do not know why. Your calling is to paint the surreal based on the memory's and minds of others even if you do not know why you want to do so."

"What I do know is I want to," Ross replies. Upon greater observation of the painting, it seems a little unsettling, as though something was off. In particular, the columns seem to be composed of gnarled, grey trees, while the floor seems to be normal tile, yet something still seems off.

[Graag Brom]

"Some things just are, even if we do not know why. Your calling is to paint the surreal based on the memory's and minds of others even if you do not know why you want to do so."

"What I do know is I want to," Ross replies. Upon greater observation of the painting, it seems a little unsettling, as though something was off. In particular, the columns seem to be composed of gnarled, grey trees, while the floor seems to be normal tile, yet something still seems off.

"If the painting is meant to be a bit disturbing it is having the intended affect, I am not sure whether it is the contrast between tree and tile or seeing her in the painting."

[Shwe Tu Colony]

"What I do know is I want to," Ross replies. Upon greater observation of the painting, it seems a little unsettling, as though something was off. In particular, the columns seem to be composed of gnarled, grey trees, while the floor seems to be normal tile, yet something still seems off.

"If the painting is meant to be a bit disturbing it is having the intended affect, I am not sure whether it is the contrast between tree and tile or seeing her in the painting."

"It is just my style..." Ross replies, returning to paint the ceiling of the cathedral. The small windows on the side seem to be composed of something transparent, yet it does not feel like glass. In general, it appears as though most of the things in the painting is composed of something else, yet it does still seem unsettling.

[Tesra]

She began smoking two blunts at once, and stumbled away, now looking for more munchies.