Voice: Silence child and speak only when spoken to.
Is the reply you get from the angel. The voice is hard and harsh. Almost as if it has seen a lot of pain and suffereing.
Voice: Now minion of the dead let me help you die again.
The blade arcs down and severs the arm of the caretaker.
Caretaker: Blasted flith. I will repay you for the harm you have caused.
You watch as he rakes the angel with his claws only to find that he has done nothing but knock loose a few feathers.
Caretaker: Bah I guess his soul will have to make due.
His mana returned he summons mana and then shoves a black spear though your chest leaving a gapeing hole. The spear doesn't last thogh as the angel again strikes the caretaker removing yet another limb.
Angel: I tire of this be done.
Light falls from the sky and you watch as the angel magnifies in size and cuts stright though the carekater finishing him.
As the light subsides the angel stands removing its blade from the fallen spirits body that dissolves away.
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Tai looks at the Angel in absolute awe. "Y-y-y-y-y-y...oh my...thank you...thank you so much..." Looking at the hole now in his chest, Tai blanches (or he would have if a spirit had any flesh or blood to do so.) He groaned, "Oh, sh-"
OOC: By the way you really didn't summon her. She just kinda showed up.
The angel looks at the hole in you and just kinda laughs.
Angel: Well little spirit it appears that you are not cut out for this afterlife. Maybe I should finish your life for you so that you may find the peace of eternal death. But still you seem to know how to respect those of power. Smart boy.
The angel seems to think to itself for a moment.
Angel: What are you doing here anyway white spirit shouldn't you be at home in the spiritual plains?
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"I'm...kinda here on a day pass. I'm looking for a man...well...was a man, anyways. His name's Norin. I'm told he has knowledge of a guild that has been causing...issues on the mortal plane."
Angel: So you are not really dead then? Hmmm interesting then there might be hope yet. But anyway if you seek Norin only travel to the top of the mountain. I don't know why but fear has left him in death. Now I must go and I will leave you with this.
She places a white rose in your hands. It appears spiritual only for a moment and then it flows into your body.
Angel: Please lay that rose on Ixadors grave. And then give it this. (she kisses her fingers and toches your face). Remind him that Akroma has not forgotten her creator.
She takes flight. And lifts off into the clouds.
OOC: Personally to me although wrathful Akroma loved Ixidor more or less so nothing I have done is all that weird.
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OOC: Hmmm I would have expected more from you having recieved a kiss from the angel of wrath. And as for the gems same set from before although at 7 you are able to summon eternal dragon
The gems all reveal their contents to you all familiar except one that seems to be a dragons soul.
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Having identified the gems, Tai continues up the mountain, giving one last look to the clouds where Akroma had risen through. "Poor girl...separated from her love, even in death..." he murmured. His heart panged, thinking of Elaisa. With new resolve, he forged his way up the mountain.
OOC: Low especially as you still have a very large hole in your body. 6 to be exact
As you press on upward red spirits pass back and forth near you. Still non seem hostile all just seem to have enjoyed the passion of life and now just enjoy the passion of death. Upon reaching the mountains edge you feel intense burning heat. Odd considering you han't really felt anything since you arrived. Chainer inserts his voice into your mind.
Chainer: I would hurry up if I were you time is running short.
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Tai furrowed his brow. "I appreciate the clock, but a map would be a little bit more help right now..." he snarked. Tai looks around, hoping to see something that might give him a hint as to where Norin might be. "I hope he shows up soon...gettin' hot here..."
You just see steam and fire burning up from the volcano's core. Or what you would hope is steam and fire. It would appear you must decend deeper if you wish to find Norin. There is a path that decends deeper in.
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OOC: Which really is none since well you are dead whats the worse that could happen you become more dead than before.
No reply comes. As you decend deeper into the volcanos mouth you see in the center of its bottom sits a small stone completely surrounded by lava. On that stone is a red spirit. Odd no?
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Tai closes his eyes, mustering up as much mana as he can. Opening them again, he summons the spirit of a great dragon. As the dragon shimmers into being, Tai climbs onto it's back, and wills it to fly closer to the spirit in the midst of the lava.
The dragon decends twoards the spirit that sits alone. Closer and closer it gets and eventually it gets right up before the heat is even to much for the beast. It leans down allowing you to decend if you feel so dareing to do so.
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You touch ground just in time as a spire of lava bursts up and burns up the dragon spirit. Walking foward you get closer and closer to the spirit before you finally get close enough that it takes the physical form of an old man.
Spirit: Your either lost or very brave little spirit to have come here. Tell me what brings you to the center of this firey hell.
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Norin: So it has began....I was afraid that would happen. So young soul I take it that you really arn't truly here but rather are visiting. Well you have found Norin. And I am not sure I have much to tell you. But first I must know who is it that is sending you to stop the rain. Your soul seems pure but even that can be masked now.
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Norin: Yeah yeah I have an idea of where you seek. But even my mind has holes in it recount for me what you know so far. Any details that seem to hint at the location. Cause while I was alive I travled to many places. Somtimes picking them apart requires a few details to be refreshed. The Rakdos just can be anywhere and everywhere.
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Voice: Silence child and speak only when spoken to.
Is the reply you get from the angel. The voice is hard and harsh. Almost as if it has seen a lot of pain and suffereing.
Voice: Now minion of the dead let me help you die again.
The blade arcs down and severs the arm of the caretaker.
Caretaker: Blasted flith. I will repay you for the harm you have caused.
You watch as he rakes the angel with his claws only to find that he has done nothing but knock loose a few feathers.
Caretaker: Bah I guess his soul will have to make due.
His mana returned he summons mana and then shoves a black spear though your chest leaving a gapeing hole. The spear doesn't last thogh as the angel again strikes the caretaker removing yet another limb.
Angel: I tire of this be done.
Light falls from the sky and you watch as the angel magnifies in size and cuts stright though the carekater finishing him.
As the light subsides the angel stands removing its blade from the fallen spirits body that dissolves away.
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The angel looks at the hole in you and just kinda laughs.
Angel: Well little spirit it appears that you are not cut out for this afterlife. Maybe I should finish your life for you so that you may find the peace of eternal death. But still you seem to know how to respect those of power. Smart boy.
The angel seems to think to itself for a moment.
Angel: What are you doing here anyway white spirit shouldn't you be at home in the spiritual plains?
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She places a white rose in your hands. It appears spiritual only for a moment and then it flows into your body.
Angel: Please lay that rose on Ixadors grave. And then give it this. (she kisses her fingers and toches your face). Remind him that Akroma has not forgotten her creator.
She takes flight. And lifts off into the clouds.
OOC: Personally to me although wrathful Akroma loved Ixidor more or less so nothing I have done is all that weird.
Before moving on, Tai gives the crystals a good once over. He's not going to be put in the same situation again.
OOC: I have a feeling this is pointless, but just in case, Tai is going to determine the contents of the satchel.
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The gems all reveal their contents to you all familiar except one that seems to be a dragons soul.
Having identified the gems, Tai continues up the mountain, giving one last look to the clouds where Akroma had risen through. "Poor girl...separated from her love, even in death..." he murmured. His heart panged, thinking of Elaisa. With new resolve, he forged his way up the mountain.
OOC: Life is at...?
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As you press on upward red spirits pass back and forth near you. Still non seem hostile all just seem to have enjoyed the passion of life and now just enjoy the passion of death. Upon reaching the mountains edge you feel intense burning heat. Odd considering you han't really felt anything since you arrived. Chainer inserts his voice into your mind.
Chainer: I would hurry up if I were you time is running short.
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OOC: Against ANY survival instinct I have at my disposal...
"Norin? Can you hear me?"
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No reply comes. As you decend deeper into the volcanos mouth you see in the center of its bottom sits a small stone completely surrounded by lava. On that stone is a red spirit. Odd no?
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From your vantage you just can't tell and the spirt seem to not take notice of you.
[EDIT OOC]: Change of plan. Do I have the time to summon a dragon?
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Carefully, Tai descends towards the spirit.
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Spirit: Your either lost or very brave little spirit to have come here. Tell me what brings you to the center of this firey hell.
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