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Pixie on the town (Moore)

Started by Anastasia, May 26, 2016, 03:54:18 PM

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Nephrite

Moore nods to Cresiel then smiles at Barnath.

"Yes, take some time to get your bearings and then look around. Perhaps one day you'll come to Aurora -- if you do, let me know." Moore smiles a bit more at that.

Anastasia

The dwarf wanders off, dazed and shocked. Once he does, "I believe it is clear now." Cresiel says, looking upward.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

"Yes." Moore nods. "Still, I'm glad we found him so he didn't have to suffer alone." He smiles a bit at that. "Shall we continue on?" He asks before he continues himself.

Anastasia

"We must. A point has been made about your divinations," Cresiel takes to the air, "We are blind and deaf now, and we must strive to find the cure before it is too late."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

Moore blinks as he follows Cresiel. "Oh... oh... I didn't even... that was somehow both incredibly blunt and yet subtle at the same time." Moore says quietly as they go.

Anastasia

"One must learn to see the will of Celestia in everything," Cresiel says, "Come with me. I will fly us to an ally who can aid us further."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

Moore nods. "Understood." He follows Cresiel nonetheless!

Anastasia

You fly up and soon find yourself over quieter fields, where grand tombs sit. "We have passed into Mercuria," he says, as you see rolling hills that glow with golden light, everything here tinted with it. "Quickly and without difficulty. I expect we are desired to rise higher up."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

"Ah, this is Lord Domiel's realm, correct?" Moore asks. "The most logical place I can think of to go is back to Xiranthador, of course, logic isn't really... well, you know." Moore says with a smile. "Where does your ally reside?"

Anastasia

"Venya," Cresiel looks back, "Where else to go for when the mind's eye is blinded?"
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

Moore smiles. "I wonder if it's someone I met during my first time here."

Anastasia

Cresiel doesn't answer and the three of you fly up.

Yes, three.

As you ascend higher, you find a lantern archon flying with you, humming a pleasant ditty.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

"Oh, hello!" Moore greets the lantern archon.

Anastasia

"Whee, flying!" A childish laugh comes from her, definitely a female. "Come with me! Let's race over here!" It darts on ahead and up.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

Moore continues to fly, but keeps his pace steady with Cresiel for the time being. "She certainly has a lot of energy."