All waiting while tossing the other treat upwards and in-between fingers, this cold-front started looming around before a translucent figure; with said specter spouting off plus demanding these whereabouts for his sake. Things that Kasumi doesn't play attention too. A shame. Upon that, another familiar voice peeked itself in the mist, slightly eyeing besides her to view Rhett and Joan together. Catching the treat again, she swaps the used stick from her mouth, munching herself away on it; getting her in-tell take on this. โ The Rome your from long grew out of history, champ. This is the present days... or rather, call this era; the future. โ Kasumi stated firmly, eyes closed. To think in seeing someone during ancient times is intriguing, a warrior like herself. a warrior who uses various style of weapons. Now, one could wonder how this spike between two different timelines would work.
The brunette turned her focus on Joan after hearing her question. โ Not really. I haven't gotten much out around here, I only know is that we have to see how he fully reacts before asking more questions. โ
Now's the time to throw up a peace sign We won't back down, no never You and I will make our own story I've got your back forever
Ephemeral Ozymandias
Novasse
Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2021 7:49 pm
โจโพโจ ๏ผฒ๏ผฏ๏ผง๏ผต๏ผฅ โฆโฝโฆ Level 2 | โ | Meister | Traditionalist | Explorer | 200/200 Spirit
โจโพโจClearly Chance was having the time of his life. He had some cotton candy and now he was going to have his fortune told. Rogue just quietly followed along with it. He stepped into the tent and had an uneasy feeling about the whole thing. Chance asking a question that included him was endearing. Yet he still looked around with suspicion. They were here on a mission after all and when it came to madness it was common that things would not be what they seemed. "What's the catch for these fortunes?" Rogue asked with palpable skepticism.
โจโพโจApotheosis approached the door in the Wuthering Heights that eventually led to them going through a tunnel that spat them out in the Lantern Lair. He looked around in confusion at the aggressively Halloween-themed space. Was it just eternally harvest time here? How could that be sustainable? It mattered not to the glorious sorcerer, however. He looked at his witch traveling companions before continuing. "What an odd place. No wonder the Queen thinks the madness is coming from here." He remarked to the necromancer and the occultist that he was walking through the town with. Before long, Apotheosis would cross paths with the bloodsucker. "You! Do you know anything about a possible source of immense madness around here?" Selderon was the first person who Apotheosis could rudely question so he went for it.
Following along, trailing through the tunnel which lead them into the Lantern Lair; noticing a Halloween-themed flow going around; either the space has a specific time and space or it's decorated for this special event. Either way, it's none of his concern nor interest. b]โ Not your original atmosphere, I suppose. Even its air breathes a different wave. โ He answered back, barely turning head as his eyes also barely made sights on the surroundings. Upon walking, he would halt himself once the sorcerer stopped first, gazing at the bloodsucker who's seen to cross paths with, Not speaking for now, he could only keep his ears open awaiting for an answer back.
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Evelyn laughed to herself at Lily's insistence that she could somehow swallow one of these pumpkins whole. It was a pretty wild statement from such a small body, but her heart was in the right place. She knelt down and treated Lily to a quick hug, before then going to some of the few citizens nearby and discussing with the events going on. Very few people were willing to talk with Evelyn, and the few that were seemed unique in their own ways. Talking around in circles, in rhyme or mumbling to themselves. They were getting nowhere, and Evelyn was growing impatient. It wasn't until Lily called her name that Eve rose her head to see her partner running off into an alley. "Gah! Lily! Wait up!" The child meister ran off to try and catch the smaller weapon as she darted off. Evelyn wasn't able to catch a glimpse at what Lily was chasing, but with any luck, it was something that could help them. She turned the corner and saw Lily clutching her head as she instinctively pushed her behind her, with the priestess standing before the haughty looking person.
Peering out from behind Eve to the vampire Selderon, Lily stared blankly. Mhm mhm," she assured in emotionless monotone, head nodding while her stare continued. Of course, she did not forget her most important mission. Pointing over her shoulder at the smiling vampire, Lily announced, "See, Tasty Mister. I wouldn't lie to you, Eve."
Even when two others arrived, Lily's eyes remained glued to the vampire, as if scared it would disappear form her sight again. Wanting very much to help her meister, the weapon put her head in the game, drawing forth the most brightest of conclusions. Her whispers hushed, she spoke into Lily's ear while the tall people discussed way above their heads, "We should focus on Tasty Mister, Eve. He looks like he thinks he's better than everyone. Maybe he really is and knows something."
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(OOC: Going for Selderon with Ozy... if that's okay? Idk.)
The odd pull towards the purple tent was perhaps among the few things in this place that had caught the madness man off guard. Something he never felt before pulling him towards it, that was clearly not magical....sort of? It was odd, to say the least. There seemed to be two others who had entered the tent alongside each other just moments before he would. He felt like he recognized them, perhaps from the DWMA? He easily could have passed them in the halls, seen them around, or just about anything. They definitely seemed like they could be from such a place. They didn't seem very...well...witchy to him. The few witches he had met so far had been rather....blatant. All this was just empty thought though, he was here to get information and perhaps whoever was in this purple tent could give that to him. Entering the larger on the inside than on the outside tent made him realize he had gotten into something or other that was probably...at the very least interesting.
The old lady's display of suddenly changing form was interesting. But not exactly among what he cared for. Although it did serve to perhaps prove his own thoughts in his head. Magical people are typically very blatant about being magical people. Of the two others that had walked in, Decus would take note of the one who had introduced himself and his friend to the lady. Chance and Rogue. Asking if the two of them would be heroes. Holding back a laugh, while still keeping a straight face. Heroes, what a childish concept...and what an annoying accent. The only thing that the man could think of. The other of the two had seemed a bit more wary though, he could understand such thoughts as well. Decus would wait until the two of them were done, perhaps a fortune could be a bit of an entertaining thing before asking the clearly magical lady about any information he might actually need to know.
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Ephemeral Ozymandias
ghostfinch
The Meister Log
In-Effect Perks
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2022 5:09 pm
Since interest seems to be waning in this event I think we should cut it off early. I apologize if the event did not meet your expectations and I will do better in the future.
Nonetheless, everyone will be rewarded for participating. You may take 5 souls and 2 perks per RPC if you posted the character at least once in the event. Also, all sentences you have posted can be counted as missions for additional souls. Remember to link to this post in the claims section when you put your rewards on your profile.
