Kleine held her flame in the hallway that now stood open. The walls were made of bricks, and she could see supports by the light of her flame, but the end was nowhere in sight.
“What do you make of this?” “I’m not quite sure.”
“Come on, let’s find out.” “Wait, don’t you want to wait for backup?”
Kleine hefted her crossbow with one hand and raised her eyebrow at him.
“I’m pretty sure I’m all the backup we need.” With that, she began heading into the hallway. After a moment of silence, she heard Viktor following her and mumbling under his breath.
“… Don’t have a torch and she’s leaving me here by myself…” Kleine smiled to herself as she walked down the hallway, her flame lighting the way.
…
Ustris was in the middle of learning a rather complex part of the ritual when he was tapped lightly on the shoulder. His eyes snapped open and he looked over to who had interrupted his learning. It was the same human from earlier, who had thought up the name for their movement, with a small crowd behind him.
“What is it now?” “Er, sorry boss, but we got a new name for ourselfs…”
“… Go on…” Ustris was impatient, wanting to get back to the ritual. It was complex, but it would be worth it if he could turn this rabble into a fighting force.
“Ah, right. We want to be called the ‘Silver Scorpions.’” The man puffed himself up, looking really proud. He even looked over his shoulder and nodded at the small crowd, who nodded and began congratulating themselves.
“… Why did you want to be called this?” Ustris was willing to call them ‘The Horse’s Face’ so long as they’d let him get back to his ritual.
“Well, you see, Jen over there has a silver locket that she stole on the way out, and Henry got stung by a scorpion about an hour ago. We thought those words were cool… and, well…”
“Alright, fine, you can be the Silver Scorpions.” Ustris could hear Jeeves chuckling softly as he placed his face in his hands. He had forgotten how simple some humans could be, if he didn’t talk to Kleine soon he’d probably go mad.
“Now go get ready for tonight, we’re going in there and I don’t want anyone to be caught unprepared.” “Sure thing, Boss. Right away.” The group scurried away, all chittering away to themselves. Ustris watched them leave, there seemed to be a new sort of energy behind their step. They really took pride in their name, or the fact that he approved of the name. Well, at least it was something to call them. He settled back into his groove that he had made earlier and prompted Jeeves to continue, night was falling pretty soon and he wanted this to be ready.
…
“Lass, can we rest for a minute?” Kleine was surprised by the noise, Viktor hadn’t said anything out loud for the past while, mainly keeping to himself and muttering occasionally. “I don’t know how you can keep that pace for so long, lass. You’re gonna leave me in the dust pretty soon.”
“Oh, sorry. I forget that you guys tire more easily than I do now. Do you need any water or food? I brought some along with me.” She fished a water skin out of her satchel that she carried under her cloak, which she then proffered to Viktor. Viktor took the skin and began to drink greedily.
“I guess we’ve been walking for quite some time.” Viktor began choking on the water, waving off her help. “I’m fine, -hack-, just the way you said that.” He coughed for a bit, trying to clear his throat. “We’ve been walking for a couple of hours I’d wager. Well, you’ve been walking, I’ve been jogging. I’d guess that we’re probably out of the city by now.”
“That doesn’t exactly explain where this leads to, though.” “Well, I sort of have an idea of what this tunnel is now. Can’t be certain until we get to-”
“Do you hear that?” Kleine had her head cocked.
“The only thing I hear is my own heart in my ears. Running all this way...”
“I hear voices.” Kleine hefted her crossbow and let go of her fireball, which dissipated harmlessly.
“Stay here, I’m going to find out what’s going on.” “Hey now, lass, you can’t just leave me in the dark like this… Lass? Are you still here?”
Kleine however was already bounding down the hallway in the direction of the voices. She knew the hallway was straight and could run without tripping or touching the walls. Soon she saw a small part of the hallway lit dimly. She slowed her pace and began approaching it cautiously. When she was within twenty meters of the area, she found that she could hear the voices almost clearly, the hallway carried them echoing right to her. She found that she was looking at a door, and light was pouring out from behind it. After listening to it for a moment, she realized that it wasn’t a Skrellit’s voice that was talking, yelling in fact, nor a humans. It had a slight hissing sound to it, giving it an eerie quality that she had never heard before.
What would she do?
Kleine
STR: 3 / ??
AGI: 12 / ??
CON: 4 / ??
WIS: 4 / ??
INT: 8 / ??
CHA: 8 / ??
Ustris
STR: 10 / ??
AGI: 5 / ??
CON: 8 / ??
WIS: 7 / ??
INT: 5 / ??
CHA: 4 / ??
Crystal Staff
SPD: 1
POW: 1
PRC: 2
Effects:
None
Crossbow
SPD: 1
POW: 1
PRC: 1
Effects:
Automatic Bolt Generation
Fire Armor (Evoke) (Limited)
Fire Ball (Evoke) (Projectile)
Expl. Bolt (Evoke) (Projectile) (Temporary)
Exp. Trap (Ritual) (Trap)
Alrt Trap (Ritual) (Trap)
Erth Wall (Ritual) (Fast)
Hrdn Erth (Ritual) (Perm)
Buff Many (Ritual) (Temp (long)) (80%)
OOC: Well, back in the saddle again, I suppose. Sorry about that break, got back yesterday and was too tired/wrapped up in XCOM to do any writing.
Begin thinking of things for a level up, gonna happen pretty soon. So, what next?
(Normally Jeeves can teach them the patterns and how to cast a spell pretty dang fast, they usually spend the time afterwards testing it, it's taken quite a while for Ustris to learn this spell, and it will last for roughly a week at a time on whoever is in it, when it's done anyway.)