As the mages began gathering mana, a voice cried out from nowhere. "Enough of this madness!" and with that, a fog bank rolled in, obscuring all. Gully heard some rustling behind her, and the voice behind her whispered, "Thank the Gods, you're still alive." Followed by a...hand, one would assume, though there was a certain paw-like quality to it...grabbign Gully's. "Come!" Who...whatever it was hissed at Gully.
It's difficult to see just what it is that's grabbing her, but she feels a familiar resonance from it...whoever it is, is attuned to green mana as well. "Come ON!" It hissed more insistantly.
Gully takes off following the more insistent words of the one aiding her, allowing a tear to fall for the Cat-Man who she is leaving behind as she does.
"Thank me? Thank you. Gods only know what would have happened to Barae here, had you not found him." He said, as the warrior let out a pained groan. "A little further my friend. Just a little further."
I wasn't going to just let him lay there, and after coming across those men I'm glad that I did pick him up. By the way my name is Gully. What is your's and where are we going?
The cat bowed slightly, eliciting another pained groan from the warrior. Before much longer, they find themselves among many large trees. The cat man lets out a feral growl, and any others dropped down, and began tending to the warrior, carefully moving him to a platform with ropes attached, and winching him up. Another grabbed Gully from behind, and hoisted her over his shoulder.
As Gully gets hoisted up, she soon found herself in the Cat-Peoples' village. For a cluster of treehouses, it was rather luxurious. "Welcome to our home, young one."
He nodded. "Had we been much longer, I doubt he would have survived. He seems to have been afflicted with a rather nasty poison..." She said, pensively. "But our healers seem to have staunched the progress for the toxins, and are working at his recuperation."
Tael shook his head thoughtfully. "They'd have no compunctions about killing him outright...but they've never used poison before. The elders are saying some strange beast is responsible, but..."
Tael looked side to side furtively. "Tell no one, but I'd wager my soul it's phyrexians. The elders deny this, saying the forests have granted us protection from their accursed presence, but our friend is not the first we've found like that...and many more brutally slaughtered. Nothing consumed, nothing used, just cold, senseless carnage..."
Thats the second time someone has said something about Phyrexians...I hope that I don't have to face any near the Heart.
Sounds like what the Phyrexians would do. And as far as the forests protecting you from them goes; If Gaea can't protect Dominaria from them then the forest can't protect your tribe from them either
OOC: Thepart in Italics is her thinking to herself.
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OOC: I wanted to see what would happen in that one cause there was no way she was backing down or pulling any punches.
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Gully says after she can see him.
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Gully says as they continue to move along.
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Gully says as she wipes some of the sweat from her brow.
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Gully yells as she gets tossed around.
OOC: What is going on with Ti'rin's status? He is off the Mod list and doesn't have the WPL title under his name anymore.
The cat man smiled. "Be at ease, child. He is merely taking you to our village. I'm sure he can climb far faster than you."
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OOC: Ok..
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Oh, I'm sorry. Thank you for bringing me here Tael; your village is amaging. Is Barae going to be okay?
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She asked cautiously.
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Sounds like what the Phyrexians would do. And as far as the forests protecting you from them goes; If Gaea can't protect Dominaria from them then the forest can't protect your tribe from them either
OOC: Thepart in Italics is her thinking to herself.
"Indeed. I worry for my people...the elders are tunring a blind eye to this, and it will cost needless lives in the long run."
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