[So how long till 'I' arrive at the location?]
Technically, you haven't even finished pooling together all the mana needed to summon your dragon and armor yet, which is going to take a bit even with the red mana bonus you have. Once that's out of the way though, a trip from lower California to British Columbia on dragonback, with the Balefire Dragon travelling at a speed that would easily make it one of the single fastest creatures on the planet, will have an expected flight time of about 10-12 hours.
(I would think a while; you're going across the Earth, after all.
Ironically I'm asking the same question - did you see TorZon's action?)
Sure did. TorZon should be finished assimilating the woman, eating through each cold chamber, and absorbing any corpses it finds by 14:00.
I really need to think up a way of letting you guys know when your actions are still in progress, and not simply overlooked/forgotten. I suppose I could just include something like "[insert Chosen One name here] continues with his plans..." but that seems like it would get pretty repetitive...
Hisir Namedene
The inmates stand there looking somewhat puzzled as Hisir leaves the hall to check out what has gotten his ShadowHound so riled up.
Once outside, Hisir ensures that all seven guards are still compliantly on the ground. He then walks around to the other side of the building, and finds Shade barking through the fence at the roughly half-dozen police vehicles that have just pulled into the prison driveway. Someone in the prison must have called for backup from the outside. Damn...
The Moderator(s)
"That can be arranged. Please just keep in mind that if you are caught attempting to leave your work area for any unauthorized reason, or attempting to use any equipment or materials other than those that have been specifically set out for you, you will be incapacitated and placed in a maximum security detainment cell without question."
Several minutes later, a pair of soldiers enter the room, remove The Moderator from his restraints, and lead him out the door...
Sir Havel the Unyielding
Pushing through the overgrown flora obstructing the doorway, Sir Havel enters the shrine...
A little exploration reveals that the shrine's interior is much bigger than an outside view would lead one to believe. Then again, it could just be the fact that the shrine has been completely cleaned out that makes it feel more spacious. It would seem that the monks either thoroughly packed up and left, or the shrine was discovered by some highly efficient looters.
Throughout the entire shrine, not a single trace of human life can be found. Just when the Chosen One begins to feel certain that there is nothing left to be gathered from this apparently forgotten place of worship, he hears something that forces him to reconsider that notion. That something being a voice.
Though much too faint for the Chosen One to discern its exact words, it sounds almost as if it is praying. Even stranger, although the voice is definitely coming from somewhere in the area, that 'somewhere' doesn't sound like it is anywhere within the shrine, but rather, beneath it.
Jorn Darkmane
((Noted. I'll try to make sure that Jorn isn't thrown into any situations that require immediate action for a while))
Not wanting to waste a single second of time that could be spent scouring the town, the boggart scampers off excitedly to fulfill his master's wishes. Meanwhile, Jorn takes a casual stroll through the settlement, and before long, spots an uncollected newspaper laying in the driveway of a nondescript household. Lucky him.
Estimated time passed: 10 minutes.
17:20 remain.