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[RP] Rebellion: time of day: Morning Weather: Stormy Moon phase: half moon.
The-Blades-slave:
GM post
A large burly looking guard walks into the cave the necromancer's in
High ups want you to speed up your minion making, we need to be ready for the assault.
(You can either kill him or have him walk out Cortex.)
Tickles:
The skeleton rose like the first.
I can only work so fast. This is very delicate work. If I make a false move, then I have to start over.
He grabs his staff and taps it on the ground. A large horde of minions he commanded to sleep arose outside from the earth.
They are ready for your your masters. I just like to keep my assets in order here. Now leave me to my work, I am on the verge of a breakthrough.
He goes and takes a seat in a throne made of bones and and pulls out a piece of paper with blood writing on it.
Where will I find wings big enough? maybe I'll need to stitch them from many bats.
(Pay no mind to that last sentence. A necromancer's duty is to create new minions, and I will have it limited to the ones in my profile.)
The-Blades-slave:
GM post
The guard nodded and lead the minions out and to the higher ups.
Ayara012:
Ayara sat in the crook of a tree, reading one of the few books the sisters could get their hands on. Artemis sat at the base of the tree, reading through a medical book and practicing various basic first aid.
Artemis, you know that stuff by heart. Why are you practicing right now?
Artemis looked up at her sister.
Ayara, there's no such thing as too much practice.
Ayara huffed and went back to reading her book.
I know that! But you don't need to be practicing that simple stuff. You're a much better healer than that.
Artemis shook her head, smiling. She returned to working as her sister nimbly jumped from the tree, landing lightly on her feet.
I'mm go take a look towards the town. Don't want to be having problems if something happens.
Artemis nodded pleasantly.
Alright. I'll stay here. Hurry back, okay?
Ayara nodded, and moved quickly off to the edge of the trees to watch towards the town. There had been all sorts of things happening recently.
And I'd rather not be taken by surprise...
The-Blades-slave:
GM post
As the inhuman heads towards the village, she is spotted by the guards men in the tower,
Inhuman, state your business and begone scum
The guard bellowed and readied hid long bow, aiming at the Inhuman.
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