IC: Pheore nods, one hand resting on the hilt of her sword. "You have my swords, of course."
"You bet I'm going north," Lync says, rolling her shoulders as she steps closer to the group. "It's time we reminded Borom who he's dealing with."
Still without acknowledging anyone, he said. ”I'll prepare the supplies I've been gathering.” He waved dismissively with his left arm, the one currently not in a sling, and started walking off.
IC: Lync rolls her eyes, watching him go. "I think he's saying he'll go."
"And you, Rahzahkea?" Pheore asks. "Are you feeling well enough to join us yet?"
Continuing his walk, the soldier simply followed the Toa to wherever it was they were going. He looked from building to building, time to time and at certain instances he could still see the downpour cull the flames of ruined buildings. The bodies they burned that night were countless, only the dead Toa were brought back for, "Testing," as their commander put it. It wasn't until the Vagabond realized much too late those bodies would be the new Phase III units to replace the Phase II, leading to a betrayal that would eventually come to bite the High Lords in the rear. Still, that battle left him questioning his morals but still pressed on.
The soldier, under his hooded robe, looked to the shorter Toa as he asked a question. The soldier didn't even notice the size difference until he actually looked at Bhadra, acknowledging his curiousness, "A land far from here..." He answered, carefully choosing his options, "Couldn't tell you the name. Only it's a lost place now. Used to be brimming with Fe and Su Matoran... could say the earth swallowed the city whole, but that was the result of over mining." Though the Vagabond lied about the city, where he came from was indeed a place for the two different Matoran... he wasn't sure nor didn't care about their well-being.
Still without acknowledging anyone, he said. ”I'll prepare the supplies I've been gathering.” He waved dismissively with his left arm, the one currently not in a sling, and started walking off.
IC: Lync rolls her eyes, watching him go. "I think he's saying he'll go."
"And you, Rahzahkea?" Pheore asks. "Are you feeling well enough to join us yet?"
IC: "My presence is required," Rahzahkea says, his tone placid and without emotion. "And I would not be of use remaining in...idleness." He breathes heavily, one hand wiping at his mask. "We just need...to do this quickly. Find the camp, remove the threat, failing that find any clues to their position."
He looks back at the temple. "Hmm."
Kirathel yawns in an exaggerated fashion and stretches dramatically, but doesn't contribute anything else.
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"You. No matter what spell you were under, this was your doing. Remember that". - K̞͍̗͚̘a̶g̰̥e̳̦̞̝̻̕
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IC: Pheore nods, one hand resting on the hilt of her sword. "You have my swords, of course."
"You bet I'm going north," Lync says, rolling her shoulders as she steps closer to the group. "It's time we reminded Borom who he's dealing with."
Still without acknowledging anyone, he said. ”I'll prepare the supplies I've been gathering.” He waved dismissively with his left arm, the one currently not in a sling, and started walking off.
IC: “Feel free to bring the Knights if you deem it necessary,” Sansod calls after him. “Except for your, erm, partner, and the Demon, of course.” The Face of Mata Nui seemed to tense up. He was nervous, and with good reason. The last time someone so high-profile was put on trial was Toa Lync, and the Vanguard had been able to call it off by taking her under their wing. Now the New Order was at the height of its power, but Sansod feared a repeat. Would Vashari’s abnormal but powerful friends abide by the law? What would happen if they didn’t? At best, we’d lose credibility and authority. At worst...we’d lose everything.
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Continuing his walk, the soldier simply followed the Toa to wherever it was they were going. He looked from building to building, time to time and at certain instances he could still see the downpour cull the flames of ruined buildings. The bodies they burned that night were countless, only the dead Toa were brought back for, "Testing," as their commander put it. It wasn't until the Vagabond realized much too late those bodies would be the new Phase III units to replace the Phase II, leading to a betrayal that would eventually come to bite the High Lords in the rear. Still, that battle left him questioning his morals but still pressed on.
The soldier, under his hooded robe, looked to the shorter Toa as he asked a question. The soldier didn't even notice the size difference until he actually looked at Bhadra, acknowledging his curiousness, "A land far from here..." He answered, carefully choosing his options, "Couldn't tell you the name. Only it's a lost place now. Used to be brimming with Fe and Su Matoran... could say the earth swallowed the city whole, but that was the result of over mining." Though the Vagabond lied about the city, where he came from was indeed a place for the two different Matoran... he wasn't sure nor didn't care about their well-being.
IC: Bhadra looks over his shoulder at Konan. “I’m sorry about your home. I had a friend who was a Toa of Fire, his village sank into a lake of fire after a Rahkshi attack. He didn’t like to talk about it, I’m sorry for pushing.” He returns his gaze to the street ahead and walks in silence.
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IC: "My presence is required," Rahzahkea says, his tone placid and without emotion. "And I would not be of use remaining in...idleness." He breathes heavily, one hand wiping at his mask. "We just need...to do this quickly. Find the camp, remove the threat, failing that find any clues to their position."
He looks back at the temple. "Hmm."
Kirathel yawns in an exaggerated fashion and stretches dramatically, but doesn't contribute anything else.
IC: Pheore nods. "Excellent. It will be good to have you back. Oh, and transportation won't be an issue; we can take the Kane-Ra I had commissioned. We can all fit in one, and it shouldn't take long at all to reach the Agori village. Meanwhile, is there anyone else we're missing?"
IC: "My presence is required," Rahzahkea says, his tone placid and without emotion. "And I would not be of use remaining in...idleness." He breathes heavily, one hand wiping at his mask. "We just need...to do this quickly. Find the camp, remove the threat, failing that find any clues to their position."
He looks back at the temple. "Hmm."
Kirathel yawns in an exaggerated fashion and stretches dramatically, but doesn't contribute anything else.
IC: Pheore nods. "Excellent. It will be good to have you back. Oh, and transportation won't be an issue; we can take the Kane-Ra I had commissioned. We can all fit in one, and it shouldn't take long at all to reach the Agori village. Meanwhile, is there anyone else we're missing?"
IC: "How long is the Kane-Ra flight," Rahzahkea says suddenly. "The mask-"
He cranes his head around to look at Kirathel, who innocently looks back at him. "-if we know where we're going," Rahzahkea continues, "...do we know the exact location of the town we're going to first?"
"We're Toa. Nature is our weapon." - Rahzahkea
"You. No matter what spell you were under, this was your doing. Remember that". - K̞͍̗͚̘a̶g̰̥e̳̦̞̝̻̕
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IC: Pheore nods. "Excellent. It will be good to have you back. Oh, and transportation won't be an issue; we can take the Kane-Ra I had commissioned. We can all fit in one, and it shouldn't take long at all to reach the Agori village. Meanwhile, is there anyone else we're missing?"
IC: "How long is the Kane-Ra flight," Rahzahkea says suddenly. "The mask-"
He cranes his head around to look at Kirathel, who innocently looks back at him. "-if we know where we're going," Rahzahkea continues, "...do we know the exact location of the town we're going to first?"
IC: “Assuming you go to the United Village, about a day,” Sansod pipes up.
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The soldier continued to walk behind the Toa Bhadra, at this point the Toa apologized and kept silent, trying to sympathize with his follower. It was a certain truth when something was truly lost, his entire squadron was killed in the final assault against the High Lords. It was sheer luck that the soldier survived that day, when he saw not Toa, but the remaining armies of Matoran take down the mightiest foes, that day, Fe and Su Matoran actually gained his respect. They still exiled him though for his crimes and to ease the tensions, and the remaining groups were left to their devices.
The Vagabond then asked Bhadra, "How long before we get there? Not to seem impatient of course."
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The soldier continued to walk behind the Toa Bhadra, at this point the Toa apologized and kept silent, trying to sympathize with his follower. It was a certain truth when something was truly lost, his entire squadron was killed in the final assault against the High Lords. It was sheer luck that the soldier survived that day, when he saw not Toa, but the remaining armies of Matoran take down the mightiest foes, that day, Fe and Su Matoran actually gained his respect. They still exiled him though for his crimes and to ease the tensions, and the remaining groups were left to their devices.
The Vagabond then asked Bhadra, "How long before we get there? Not to seem impatient of course."
IC: “Not long,” he replies, “Have you ever used a transport chute?”
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IC: "How long is the Kane-Ra flight," Rahzahkea says suddenly. "The mask-"
He cranes his head around to look at Kirathel, who innocently looks back at him. "-if we know where we're going," Rahzahkea continues, "...do we know the exact location of the town we're going to first?"
IC: “Assuming you go to the United Village, about a day,” Sansod pipes up.
IC: Rahzahkea nods jerkily and falls silent. After another moment of thinking he speaks up again. "How secure is the airspace between here and the United Village then? If it's possible to travel there safely by a Kane-Ra that could work."
He nods again, slightly. "That works."
"We're Toa. Nature is our weapon." - Rahzahkea
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IC: “Assuming you go to the United Village, about a day,” Sansod pipes up.
IC: Rahzahkea nods jerkily and falls silent. After another moment of thinking he speaks up again. "How secure is the airspace between here and the United Village then? If it's possible to travel there safely by a Kane-Ra that could work."
He nods again, slightly. "That works."
IC: “Should be perfectly safe,” Sansod nods, “Our air power is undisputed and we have firm control over that region.”
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IC: Rahzahkea nods jerkily and falls silent. After another moment of thinking he speaks up again. "How secure is the airspace between here and the United Village then? If it's possible to travel there safely by a Kane-Ra that could work."
He nods again, slightly. "That works."
IC: “Should be perfectly safe,” Sansod nods, “Our air power is undisputed and we have firm control over that region.”
IC: Pheore nods in agreement. "Bandits have not managed to replicate or steal any of our aerial transport; flight is by far the safest way to travel, not to mention faster than almost any alternatives."
"Well I could have told you that," Lync grumbles. "As long as we don't get caught in a dust storm across the Wastes, we're good. Flying in awful weather is a nightmare, fancy flying box or no."
Across the group, Seriac moves closer to Tuhi, waving in greeting. "Hey Tuhi," she says, smiling. "I, uh, didn't hear whether you were going to go with the others or not."
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IC: “Should be perfectly safe,” Sansod nods, “Our air power is undisputed and we have firm control over that region.”
IC: Pheore nods in agreement. "Bandits have not managed to replicate or steal any of our aerial transport; flight is by far the safest way to travel, not to mention faster than almost any alternatives."
"Well I could have told you that," Lync grumbles. "As long as we don't get caught in a dust storm across the Wastes, we're good. Flying in awful weather is a nightmare, fancy flying box or no."
Across the group, Seriac moves closer to Tuhi, waving in greeting. "Hey Tuhi," she says, smiling. "I, uh, didn't hear whether you were going to go with the others or not."
IC: Tuhi waves back and grins nervously. “I have no idea what to do,” Tuhi hisses through gritted teeth. “What’s your plan?”
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As the soldier pressed forward the Toa confirmed a short walk, thankfully. He wasn't too keen on a marathon distance before he takes on the world once again. He'd had ample rest, yes, but more would be fine even for a few more minutes yet the soldier was never one for complaining at all. No, he typically dealt with the situation with ease, either an easier way or the much harsher way. But regardless of his mental complaints a job was a job, and it might pay handsomely.
The Vagabond turned his head in confusion, "A... Transport Chute? Elaborate." This caught his curiousness now. Was it much like a parachute, or maybe a type of Jumper Pack the Phase I Etorian Units wore primarily. He remembered the battle over Petram Ridge, a small rebellious settlement, the main HQ of the Su-Toa Leaders: Korungu, Terraumn, and Solomon. While Solomon escaped the other two were taken out by para gliding with Jumper Packs, it made arial assault much easier.
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IC: For the past few days, a lone and strange beast wanders through the wastes, tacking the trail left by a "predator of death," which is what Hyrshi considered that abyssal creature to be. He would have engaged it, if only to protect his price, however a pack of other hunters came by and did the job for him. He did not know what those others where, or if they are around nearby, all that he remembers is hiding until everyone had left. After those events, Hyrshi thought it best to follow the path left by the horror, if only to hide his scent within one of another powerful beast. Yet, maybe he could find leftovers of this one, and a free meal, however rotten, will still fill his stomach.
Currently, Hyrshi, while not exactly caring to where these tracks will led him too, is on alert for anything that might show up and attack, keeping low to the ground with is misshapened body and his senses on full concentration.
Oh the joys of role playing and writing, lots of writing, and having terrible spelling.
IC: Pheore nods in agreement. "Bandits have not managed to replicate or steal any of our aerial transport; flight is by far the safest way to travel, not to mention faster than almost any alternatives."
"Well I could have told you that," Lync grumbles. "As long as we don't get caught in a dust storm across the Wastes, we're good. Flying in awful weather is a nightmare, fancy flying box or no."
Across the group, Seriac moves closer to Tuhi, waving in greeting. "Hey Tuhi," she says, smiling. "I, uh, didn't hear whether you were going to go with the others or not."
IC: Tuhi waves back and grins nervously. “I have no idea what to do,” Tuhi hisses through gritted teeth. “What’s your plan?”
IC: "I... I'm not sure either," she admits, her smile fading. "I was hoping to do some training with the new mask, but... I should go with the team and help, right? It sounds like they'll need all the help they can get."