Post by thelegoroleplayer on Feb 20, 2017 7:58:37 GMT -6
Ce-Koro is a small village of Ce-Matoran living on a calm plain. Peaceful and friendly, the Turaga and several of the Ce-Matoran have tried to help the Kra-Matoran in Kra-Koro with their destructive problems, but have had no success yet. Will help anyone that comes with mental ailments normally without charge unless they do really need something done.
A sentient flame approached the Koro, vaporizing the snow near her. Chiara was there for two reasons, one of which was personal.
Some Matoran notice the flame and hail it, asking if it requires anything.
"Well..." She reformed into an agori shape, but her characteristics matched that of an element lord. "...the Guard of Atero wants you to consider helping them free their city from a terrorist, as they have also asked the help of many other Koros." Chiara flickered and blazed an orange hue. "I wanted to ask something personal."
Some Matoran notice the flame and hail it, asking if it requires anything.
"Well..." She reformed into an agori shape, but her characteristics matched that of an element lord. "...the Guard of Atero wants you to consider helping them free their city from a terrorist, as they have also asked the help of many other Koros." Chiara flickered and blazed an orange hue. "I wanted to ask something personal."
"Well..." She reformed into an agori shape, but her characteristics matched that of an element lord. "...the Guard of Atero wants you to consider helping them free their city from a terrorist, as they have also asked the help of many other Koros." Chiara flickered and blazed an orange hue. "I wanted to ask something personal."
One of the Matoran guides Chiara to Turaga Yonegaro. As can be expected, she is a blue and gold Turaga, but with a light blue robe-cloak with large open sleeves. On the wrists just a bit smaller the the opening on of the sleeves are large gold rings. Even with the mask, compassion beams from the Turaga's face.
"Hello, I hear you have something you wished resolved. How can I help you?"
One of the Matoran guides Chiara to Turaga Yonegaro. As can be expected, she is a blue and gold Turaga, but with a light blue robe-cloak with large open sleeves. On the wrists just a bit smaller the the opening on of the sleeves are large gold rings. Even with the mask, compassion beams from the Turaga's face.
"Hello, I hear you have something you wished resolved. How can I help you?"
"Well, you know how matoran developed emotions? I was wondering if they might theoretically learn a new emotion?" Wow, this agori has the feels for a robot. Thats... kinda sad.
One of the Matoran guides Chiara to Turaga Yonegaro. As can be expected, she is a blue and gold Turaga, but with a light blue robe-cloak with large open sleeves. On the wrists just a bit smaller the the opening on of the sleeves are large gold rings. Even with the mask, compassion beams from the Turaga's face.
"Hello, I hear you have something you wished resolved. How can I help you?"
"Well, you know how matoran developed emotions? I was wondering if they might theoretically learn a new emotion?" Wow, this agori has the feels for a robot. Thats... kinda sad.
The Turaga ponders for a moment. "What kind of emotion, exactly?"
"Well, you know how matoran developed emotions? I was wondering if they might theoretically learn a new emotion?" Wow, this agori has the feels for a robot. Thats... kinda sad.
The Turaga ponders for a moment. "What kind of emotion, exactly?"
"...no, it's not. Well, if you read my mind, maybe you would understand? ...or maybe stop it if matoran can't feel such an emotion?"
She looks confused, but then reads the Agori's mind. "....I'm sorry, but even I can't understand those thoughts."
OOC: This was a bad idea. It's awkward for all of us.
IC: She changed the subject. "The Guard is looking to make an alliance with you. Some of their soldiers are suffering from shell shock, and they also want to know if some of your village might help them on the field."
She looks confused, but then reads the Agori's mind. "....I'm sorry, but even I can't understand those thoughts."
OOC: This was a bad idea. It's awkward for all of us.
IC: She changed the subject. "The Guard is looking to make an alliance with you. Some of their soldiers are suffering from shell shock, and they also want to know if some of your village might help them on the field."
OOC: It was bound to happen eventually I suppose.
IC: "If they have troops that need help, we will do the best we can to heal their minds. However, we aren't warriors."
OOC: This was a bad idea. It's awkward for all of us.
IC: She changed the subject. "The Guard is looking to make an alliance with you. Some of their soldiers are suffering from shell shock, and they also want to know if some of your village might help them on the field."
OOC: It was bound to happen eventually I suppose.
IC: "If they have troops that need help, we will do the best we can to heal their minds. However, we aren't warriors."
"Thank you." Chiara stopped smoking. Apparently it kills your lungs.
"...have you seen anymore living elements like myself? They would think like animals, but in fact they were once Glatorian and Agori."
"We have in passing. I take it there is a way to restore their minds?"
"Yes, two ways. One was made by the Guard from special viruses, the other is a helmet my assistant built. We can give you samples of 5M4RT in case you run into these living elements again... if you find anything wrong with their effects, please inform us."