Disappointment? Maple wondered to herself, passing yet another staircase after another staircase. She wondered how, in any way, there could be anymore disappointment than what she already knew would be coming to her.
More lies? More hateful words? Things to tear them all apart as they kept walking up these maddening stairs. Now she could see how Uru could get so angry at things, the world was often such a horrible place.
He continued to run, this new body much easier to maneuver in then his real one. It was actually kind of amazing, how for once in his unlife he could actually move quickly, and with some amount of grace. He found himself easily catching up to Yin, and even passing him again, this time glancing behind himself to the other boil and smiling, the look he gave him clear.
Wanna race, mantis boil?
Yin didn't know him, there was no point in trying to communicate with him and explain things. It wouldn't do him any good. What would do them good would be if he got to the top of this damn tower and destroyed whatever was holding them all here.
But at least he could have a little fun on his way to the top.
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Current HP remaining: 3/50 Character kingdom: Creation/Om Character's Miasma Colour: Green Character description:b tall, pale skin, dark hair, red eyed dhampire in some kind of thieves garb idk Steps taken: 131
Yin was doing just fine, just fine indeed, before that same guy passed him up again, this time giving him a very deliberate look. It was unnerving, that was what that was. He carefully went past him before turning to try to sneak a look at him, utterly confused.
Maple could almost see the end of the stairs, the next level coming up to her and perhaps a new set of trials. And somewhere below, Uru was making his own trek and she felt disappointed in herself for leaving him so far below. It was the one thing she had failed today, she had succeeding in climbing the steps to this tower but she had left her one companion down below.
What could await her. Was she near the end.. to her own end? Maple stopped on the last stair, looking at the last door and paused.
Alex slowed down a bit as Yin passed him, his face breaking out into a grin when the other boil turned to glance behind himself. He lifted up his hand in a small wave, actually beginning to enjoy teasing this Yin that didn't even know him.
And then he increased his pace and ran past him again, mouthing the words.
"That all you got?" As he looked back over his own shoulder to the weremantis.
He completely tuned out the voice, which was difficult considering it was the only thing he could here.
Priorities.
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Current HP remaining: 3/50 Character kingdom: Creation/Om Character's Miasma Colour: Green Character description:b tall, pale skin, dark hair, red eyed dhampire in some kind of thieves garb idk Steps taken: 165
Kashi held out his hand to Molan as he made it up to were Kashi had sat, waiting. He opened his mouth to speak, but words refused to leave. He was bewildered, but more concerned for the look on Molans face.
Zel waited at the door for Amarus to appear, he wouldn't move from the spot until he saw her walk through the door. When she entered, he would pull her into a tight embrace, kiss her once again, before motioning for her to follow him up the stairs once more. He opened his mouth to speak - forgetting she could not hear... and then realized that he could not even hear himself. Shaking his head he motioned anyway and went up.
No holding hands this time, to perilous, though he would have loved to have her by his side as they went up.
Not to mention, but it was starting to get really hard to go up these stairs. But still he motioned her on to follow, as he began the ascent once again.
Raja rolled 2 20-sided dice:
14, 1Total: 15 (2-40)
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 11:22 pm
No their voices were stolen, not that it mattered. No one could hear him, he...
You don't even have a voice. It added, the amusement seeming to seep through to reality. He stared sadly at Kashi as he tried to convey all that was going on in his head with a look. Sadly, it did little good, nothing could really explain the sounds that echoed in his head to anyone else.
Aww... running to safety, begging to be protected. See... you really can't do anything. If he kept going it would stop, right?
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Name: Molan Current HP remaining: 50/50 Steps: 115 of 300 Character kingdom: Silver Character's Miasma Colour: Silver Character description: There is no real life left in the faded blue eyes. The bright brilliant blue now a grayed hue almost. He was covered in a pale gray garb, a scarf wound loosely to create a hood. His face shadowed. His clothing was simple, so simplistic. His hair loose in the back. There were no ties, and little beauty was left. Merely the white haired man waiting for the end. He cares not for your battle, it's obvious such things no longer matter.
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