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[RP] Forsaken RP
Tickles:
There was nothing I could say to him that would change his mood.
So, this is high tide, huh?
I began designing a plan in my head, but every point I seen failing horribly.
You probably guessed it, but I have my mind set on this. i have some paper and pens in my bag, can you draw me a map of the place? I want to know the area, and I promise to go only when you say so, and if I'm not going alone. I will need a few people as well. I guess I have no choice but to wait until someone drops in.
I placed the craft supplies beside him, hopefully he would understand he will now be able to convince me. And if others drop by as well, I would have to convince them.
Robbase231:
and we are on the "drawing a map" routine now... right on schedule I suppose
he stroked his face, feeling his beard
well...I'm sure if your going down there you'll find one of those nifty maps I've drawn...just make sure you dont run into lucy or her lovely ghosts...oh and dont go into houses...ghosts in houses makes ghosts walking in the streets look like stray cats...except for lucy of course
Tickles:
Thanks for the tip. Now to wait for others to show up.
I sat on my own little log, the one he pushed me onto after he saved me. I rested my eyes a bit, but i guess it took a little while, cause I was fully asleep in no time. Guess all the excitement took a lot more out of me.
Robbase231:
the old man smacked him awake
Ayara012:
For a few moments after being fully awake, I watch the man, taking in his features. He was thin, that much was clearly obvious. Now, the question was, is he friend or foe? I roll onto my side, quickly sweeping my feet beneath me, so I sit in a crouch on the ground. The man makes no move towards me, so I crouch for a moment, to take in my surroundings. I look around, my head never turning from its position facing the man. There was the campfire that had warmed me. The log the man sat upon. The area around us was full of a thick white mist, only kept back by the bright flames. Then, sitting across from the man, another man, recently awakened I'd say, by the expression on his face. I could see the pokemon balls at his waist. I took that as a good sign.
"Who are you?"
I waited silently, still in my crouched positions...
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