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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 11:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 7:13 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 10:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 10:35 pm
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Until Eli had seen Hunter, he had completely forgotten that the raccoon and Haevan had once been involved--and the immediate increase in tension had given him a very bad headache, not that he hadn't already been nursing a migraine aura earlier. He was sure Kamiko had been referring earlier to him staying behind to coordinate communication, and the further into this they got, the more he realized she was absolutely right. Until he had a handle on this...well, he probably shouldn't even be going now, but that wasn't an option. And even if he wasn't going to be much use in a fight, he was their best means back to Gaia, both communication-wise--and portal wise, in a real pinch, though he was sure Hunter's method was likely a bit less messy.
As Kamiko took his hand, his pounding headache eased a bit--it was a lot easier to crowd out what he was picking up from the others when he could focus on what he was picking up from Kamiko, intensified by their physical contact--and Kamiko was probably the only person in the group whose emotional state was relatively baseline--calming even, to the empathic kuppy. She had a very straightforward and very positive personality, which was more or less the only thing keeping Eli from going a bit wiggy on the others. He didn't think they'd let him come if any of them realized what was really going on inside his head.
"We have the possibility of a local contact, but it's not something we can count on," Eli continued after Haevan.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 10:09 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 3:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 7:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 6:34 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 8:12 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 6:10 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 9:43 pm
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It was hard for Hunter to really explain how what he did worked. It was like opening a trap door beneath his feet and letting them drop into another world. It was effort that was for sure. He pushed with his mind and the world went black. The feeling was one of falling while still, strangely enough, still remaining standing. It only lasted a moment before they roughly hit ground. Hunter staggered back a step or two; glad he hadn’t dropped them into the ocean or somewhere equally annoying. The entire trip was extremely disorientating and the raccoon took a moment to get his head together. The maximum he’d ever transported had been two people; five was stretching the limits.
When he had finally recovered he looked around, ears flicking back and forth. He drew his knife, holding it firmly in his hand just in case anything decided to launch a surprise attack. The area around directly in front of him was a lush and green; with the sounds of calling birds. The ground the stood on was muddy and Hunter sniffed, the scent of fires causing him to turn. Civilisation wasn’t exactly what you would call this shamble of buildings. The shacks stood haphazardly around, reaching as far as he could see.
All in a line the jungle had been cleared, making way for whoever lived here. Campfires were burning but Hunter couldn’t see a soul. Either they were all busy, or they’d decided that five random beastmen were something they didn’t want to hang around for. “Ah, what a delightful place.” He scanned the shacks, searching for anybody who might be hiding and could offer them some information.
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 8:03 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 9:19 am
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Haevan closed his eyes, more out of reflect then anything else. It was..strange. To fall while remaining grounded, more like sinking really. Not that he was going to throw in his say so. They were hear and that was all that mattered.
His ears flicked, laying back listening. His wolf seemed almost drawn to the surface pushing the human side back a fraction. They were surrounded by endless amounts of woods, it was a feeling he'd only experienced as a young pup, and later when he spent time with his fathers clan at great length. Like any hunter of his kind, scent was his ultimate weapon along with hearing. His nose wiggled, scenting the air.
"Aye, dun't help we all smell foreign. Inta the woods, but stick close. 'ah don't smell 'n one right by us.. but they hav' the home advantage lads and lasses." He raised his voice just enough so everyone in the small group could hear a grim note in his voice. "This 's there home lands, 'n there woods. Familiar 'r not, we have ta be on guard." A low growl had settled in his throat, ears still laid back. His amber gold eyes scanned the shacks, and woods beyond. So far so good.
Unfortunately, it didn't solve there lack of direction. At least not yet.
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 3:10 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 7:16 pm
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The sensation of dropping into this new world was not entirely unfamiliar to the magic kuppy, but Ti'ama-sponsored travel was a bit less disorentienting, that was for sure. Eli felt Elti reach for the sleeping Ti'ama of this world, and had to smirk as Elti relayed the information back to him--though that avenue of information was limited, this had once (a very, very long time ago) been part of the Old Empire. It wasn't surprising, most of the worlds in this general sector of space had been part of it once. With a sleeping Ti'ama though, it was incredibly unlikely they'd met a Contractor here.
Which did give him something of an advantage in combat--provided he could keep it together. Everyone focusing on their own abilities helped; there was tension but that was infinitely preferable to blind fury or deep despair, both of which he'd had far too much exposure to recently.
He followed the others into the woods with caution, keeping his eyes and ears open--and also keeping a mental eye out for traces of magic. Just because it was unlikely to find it didn't mean he wanted to be caught unprepared--and clearly they had some access to it, to transport Noe out here in the first place.
How's Shimy's contact coming?
Coming, she thinks, Elti replied.
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