Azu Ongokos (Mar 31, 2011 3:25:08 AM)
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Paul Desmarais (Mar 31, 2011 3:25:15 AM)
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Tara Hawkins (Mar 31, 2011 3:25:32 AM)
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Melvin Thatcher (Mar 31, 2011 3:25:46 AM)
*He would have grabbed a sword from the armory just in case and looked at the others* If you need weapons I got spare.. if you brake em.. you buy em
Melvin Thatcher (Mar 31, 2011 3:26:05 AM)
(break* )
Azu Ongokos (Mar 31, 2011 3:26:33 AM)
"I have my knife...I wish my shield was done, but I suppose at least I've started on it."
Paul Desmarais (Mar 31, 2011 3:26:52 AM)
the true warrior does not need weapons, for he can turn his enemy into a meat puppet with his bare hands. or so goes my thinking anyway. your mileage may vary.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 31, 2011 3:28:22 AM)
*Nigel went for the armory and grabbed a bow and quiver.* "Never know what could be down there. Everyone ready?
Tara Hawkins (Mar 31, 2011 3:28:29 AM)
*Tara had made her way along with the group, staying in the back and keeping an eye and ear open*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 31, 2011 3:29:05 AM)
"Yes. I'm always ready." Azu didn't seem nervous, more excited, Nameless with her. Ready to go.
Sunken Levels (Mar 31, 2011 3:29:11 AM)
*Just a few steps into the sunken area things got deathly cold. Thankfully the heat from their torches provided some much needed protection. They moved along yet another earthen tunnel, but various bits of debris from the ruined upper levels were strewn about down here. A short way in they hit the water, which was only knee high at the moment......and it did not help with the cold*
Tara Hawkins (Mar 31, 2011 3:30:14 AM)
*she rae* *w* i hear something
Melvin Thatcher (Mar 31, 2011 3:30:35 AM)
Be carefull and stick together.. hands on the back of the one infront of you... so we don't loose someone and can actually help if they trip and shit
Azu Ongokos (Mar 31, 2011 3:30:51 AM)
She canted her head, nodding Nameless into the water while holding onto the chimera's absurdly long tail. The water dragon peering about under the surface.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 31, 2011 3:32:42 AM)
*Nigel shivered as the icy water hit his skin, but he continued anyway, wary eyes scanning for anything and everything out of place
Sunken Levels (Mar 31, 2011 3:34:15 AM)
*There was nothing of note beneath the water. It was all discarded clothing, broken bits of wood and tile, and ruined paitent charts. It was slow going, but eventually the tunnel opened up into a wider chamber. The water here was waist high, although the wreckage was more numerous and provided some spots that could get them above the water*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 31, 2011 3:34:53 AM)
*Nigel whispered back to Tara.* "Anything?"
Azu Ongokos (Mar 31, 2011 3:35:04 AM)
She rubbed her arms and followed as well, still holding onto her chimera's tail. It seemed content to take the lead.
Paul Desmarais (Mar 31, 2011 3:35:54 AM)
*by this point, paul is actually somewhat uncomfortable with the freezing water that's engulfed him, though other than mild discomfort and the occasional shiver, he seems to be doing all right.*
Tara Hawkins (Mar 31, 2011 3:36:01 AM)
*w* we're close
Sunken Levels (Mar 31, 2011 3:36:56 AM)
*A single bubble broke the surface near the center of the chamber.....and then nothing*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 31, 2011 3:37:12 AM)
*nodding* "Good" *Nigel stared at the bubble, holding up a fist for everyone to stop!*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 31, 2011 3:37:33 AM)
Azu of course, walked that way
Paul Desmarais (Mar 31, 2011 3:38:03 AM)
*paul stops reflexively and looks over the water, tightening both his fists*
Melvin Thatcher (Mar 31, 2011 3:38:05 AM)
Just be carefull.. and fuck.. that's cold.. *He frowned a bit and held the torch up high*
Tara Hawkins (Mar 31, 2011 3:38:37 AM)
*w* just can't hone in exactly where it is
Tara Hawkins (Mar 31, 2011 3:38:58 AM)
*w* oh crap...something's coming
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 31, 2011 3:39:07 AM)
*Nodding more, he watched Azu with gritted teeth.* "Azu get back now!"
Sunken Levels (Mar 31, 2011 3:39:07 AM)
*Azu stumbled over something, but Nameless had no trouble keeping her steady*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 31, 2011 3:39:45 AM)
She paused then when Nigel snapped at her. Pulling Nameless to a pause and glancing back at him. "What?"
Sunken Levels (Mar 31, 2011 3:40:36 AM)
*Azu must have knocked something loose with that stumble, because more bubbles were rising up*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 31, 2011 3:41:35 AM)
Nameless was keeping himself between the bubbles and his Mistress, head popping up then going below the water again. Azu watching curiously.
Tara Hawkins (Mar 31, 2011 3:43:10 AM)
*w* it's coming, and it's not happy to see us
Sunken Levels (Mar 31, 2011 3:43:42 AM)
*Nameless got a look at it before it broke the surface and the rest got a good view by the torchlight. A blue and bloated corpse bobbed, face down, to the surface. It was clad in a dark hooded robe that obscured its head*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 31, 2011 3:43:44 AM)
"Azu, get back here! Don't pull a 'Scott'!"
Melvin Thatcher (Mar 31, 2011 3:44:32 AM)
*He literally had to laugh out loud at that*
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She frowned a bit but pulled back at that, Nameless coming with cause she was still holding onto the chimera.
*Melvin's laughter was cut short by an icy chill in his lungs. Before he knew what hit him, dark water was rising up his throat*
*Nigel turned sharply to see Melvin splashing in the water!* "The hell-Pull him back up!"
*He dropped the torch and his hands went to his throat*
*The corpse rolled over, floating on its back now. The hood fell away to reveal the face of an elderly woman that had clearly met her end in the waters. Her jaw wiggled a few times before it was able to make any words*You think my death is funny, boy?
(( my son just started laughed at the part of Fox and the Hound where the mother fox was shot.* ))
*w* never laugh at the dead
(He has my vote for kid of the year)
(( lol!
*HE was to busy coughing up water to reply that he was just laughing at what Namelss said, but he sure was thinking about that... well he would be if he wasn't drowning*
"I don't think he meant insult to you miss." Azu said for Melvin.
(( Pokes paul
(here, i know, bad midget)
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*Once he was done coughing* No I was laughing about what the cat said.. damnit... cat dragon.. same diffrence..
(err nigel.. )
(okay, i think it's time i crashed. that was one distraction too many for the night)
(( Nigel cat!
(I am stupid sory.. I read that wrong.. well taht'S what I get for staying up til l10 am )
(Night)
(night)
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*Nigel leapt to Melvin's defense, attempting to pull him from the water's clutches
*She floated in the still water, eyes rolled up to look at them*You breathers threathen the cleansing of my flock with your presence here. Why have you come into this house of God?
"We wish to help your flock and you miss, we came hoping for your guidance." She kept most of the shiver out of her voice at least.
Yeah.. we're just here to help... *He nodded slowly and kept rubbing his throat*
I see.....you were sent by the Keeper. He wishes to banish us from our home does he? To leave these poor souls to the mercy of the black winds?
"No, we want to put you to rest, so you need not be tormented anymore in this life spirit. It is already my job as a priestess to help those that need to find peace, I wish only to do that which is already my responcibility."
Yet another heathen of this godless city would trifle with the dead. We are not here without purpose....but the darkness would see that we do not carry it out.
"For what purpose then are you here Sister?"
I hold the darkness at bay so these souls may have a chance at finding their rightful places in the true kingdom.
"And can we not help them to accomplish that?"
What help can you offer? You see us only when we allow you to, hear us only when we will it.
"So you believe we're incapble of offering any aid whatsoever?"
Yeah I mean.. tell us something we could do for you.. that you can't do yourself.. and well.. we can atleast try to help you, I mean....
"Surely there's something we can do."
*The Sister's eyes went blank for a moment, but eventually a semblance of life returned to them*It would seem the flock wishes me to accept your aid.....and I suppose I have no right to deny them hope.
*w* she closed her eyes a bit, trying to hone in on the voice she heard* *w* hid what?
Her eyes shift to the sluagh, listening curiously.
I will allow this partnership for the good of these lost souls. Brother Thomas would like you to do for him what he cannot. In the operation theatre, under the seventh seat in the seventh row there is an envelope taped up. It is his true will, lost to his family. He penned it under proper authority, but never trusted the staff with it. See that it goes where it is needed, and if this helps my Brother, then we can continue these dealings.
*w* thank you
Yeah.. ahm.. thanks
"Sounds easy. Are you sure there's nothing else we can look into?"
Be cautious there, for the fallen dwell in the upper levels. They would see us damned for the rest of time, and will not take kindly to your aiding us. It is difficult for them to cross the veil....but it is weak here....weak enough to allow their advances into the realm of the living. I pray for you all should you face them....but if the Lord wills it I trust you will succeed.
Azu nodded some, seven, seven. She tugs nameless closer and keeps his tail wrapped around her hand. "Thank you Sister, we will do what we must do to find you help."
The others are free to seek your counsel. Their means may frighten, but for some it is the only course for crossing. If they so choose, then they will come to you. Let us hope you possess the fortitude to carry out their tasks.
Azu didn't seem worried, more convicted, but tugged nameless with her after a very slight bow toward the corpse and headed out again. Nameless offered Azu a dirty look and started out himself.
*she nodded* *w* lets find that will
*She turned a bit to lock eyes with Melvin*I apologise for my quick temper, lad. There is a darkness within us all, and it will not always be controlled.
She nodded to Tara, shivering some as they came back out of the water.
DOn't worry.. I guess it happens.. just don't try to kill me next time please
A promise*As those words faded, the corpse sank back beneath the dark water*
*w* we need to be careful, these fallen won't think twice about causing us harm
*Nigel smiled at Melvin and nodded.* "We should take care of that."
Dunno.. seemed fairly reasonable to me
She nodded to Tara. "Yes, it is something we need to be careful with." Nameless muttered. "I need to learn the cap trick of eating whatever annoys me."
*w* she stopped hurting you, i doubt the fallen will do the same
"But we'll be quicker to retaliate if we know they'll be waiting."
*The way out of the sunken levels was easy going, apart from the freezing water. Hitting the warmer air of the balefire room was quite refreshing*
lets get back up.. I need to get into dry clothes don't wanna get a pneumonia or whatever that'S called*
*Nodded*
She rubbed her arms. Nameless shook as if trying to get rid of any flithy water that worked it's way into his surface, sending droplets everywhere.
The eshu warmed up by the fire for a bit. "Do you know what she meant when she said theater Mister Melvin?"
*Lotus Pedal was scratching at the robe from inside the pocket, but Nigel didn't seem to notice. She sighed.*
Well there is a thater here.. I remember entering there the first tiem we ever got here *He nodded* I think it'S where we found the giant for the first time
(Smack me if I am wrong)
(The giant was deeper in. The theatre was where you found the cultist that had been bled dry)
(Melvin would definitely know the way though)
(ahh yeah)
*He would lead them to the theatre then*
She followed along.
*Nigel followed closely, no longer concerned about the bow with regards to spirits8
*Tara followed along as well, keep an ear open for any unwelcome guests*
*The operation theatre was one of the few places that had survived the flood intact. It was a large circular space, with seating all around on the lower level. The upper level supported a sort of penthouse seating with a viewing window that had a clear look at the center. A table was fixed to the floor in the center, and stage lighting was set up to give the surgeon a proper view of his work*
She'd head to look for the envelope.
*Seventh row, seventh seat, just like the sister had said. It was taped to the underside of the seat rather well. It would seem Brother Thomas had planned the thing out well and had enough time to get the job done right*
She headed back toward the group, looking at the will so she could try to figureout where it was they needed to take it.
*Nigel nodded to the seat, appreciative that it was 'that easy'*
I would have picked the 42nd seat.. or 23rd *He laughed* So.. do we open it?
*The will had very precise directions, as though Thomas was intending for someone other than himself to one day retrieve it. The address it listed was right here in New Orleans. A copy of both the original and the new will were enclosed, and a keen eye would note the signatures differed slightly between the two copies*
She'd look them over to eye for differences curiously.
*she looked around* *w* perhaps we can go somewhere else to read this
A nod to Tara she'd fold them back up and gesture to Melvin to lead the way.
*The original named a business parter of Thomas' as the sole beneficiary of his business, while the second copy was naming his niece and nephew. The original signature was the slightest bit off with the loops and tilt of the lettering in comparison to the second. Not hard to see what had happened there.....after all who was going to believe someone confined to a nuthouse?*
*w* guys...something watching us
"Let's get out of here, then. Pronto."
The one who wrote this maybe?
*The first floor doors slammed shut with a loud clap*
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Azu held the wills close to her chest, Nameless curled his body around Azu, long tail wavering a full circle.
"Out!" *Nigel went for the doors*
(I raelly hate to do this but it's 11 am.. and my day off I need sleep or my kids will trample all over me tomorrow morning )
(Okies, night Mel)
(( *STOMP STOMP
(All good Mel. Nearly 5am here so I'm trying to wrap up :)
(hehe kk night guys)
She followed Nigel, Nameless curlling along with. "I can break the doors down if the need arises."
(that was Nameless)
*The doors held fast, and the stage lighting flickered on*
(night guys)
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Azu stuck near Nigel and Nameless stuck near her. She canted her head curiously at the lights, watching.
*w* not good
"I hate ghosts . . ." *Nigel mumbled as the light flickered
*The lights moved of their own accord, all pointing toward the second floor viewing room. In the center of the spotlight they created, was a man in gore covered surgical srubs. His face was obscured by his mask, which was similarly stained*Welcome, skinsacs, to my canvas.
*w* crap...
Nameless rippled again, the water on his back making waves as if his hackles were rising. Azu canted her head, seeming to be thinking.
I'm a fair man, so I'll give you a chance. Put an end to this foolish crusade of seeing my paitents off to their rest.
"A doctor then. Why don't you wish to see them well, would that not be your responsibility?"
"Something tells me 'patient care' is not of his primary concern."
Oh, but it is. You see, they're very sick. One and all, troubled. They need a trained hand to bring them about.
I was so close with so many....and then the water came.
*w* and yours is the hand that does so...
"May I ask your name Doctor?"
"I doubt the hand with the Scalpel is hardly qualified."
There are no names in the void, only the whispers of sleeping giants. Those poor deluded fools, reaching for the living like they still have a place in your world. What they need is the comfort of peaceful oblivion.....but they resist....their heads filled with lies from that nun.
Nameless meanwhile was not deigning to speak with the creature and went to trying to force the doors.
*The doctor was either paying no mind to Nameless, or he simply couldn't see the chimera. The doors were holding despite its strength, but every few pushes were gaining a milimeter or two*
"Allowing them to attain those goals that do not let them rest would allow them to pass on, and get better. I am also trained in medicine doctor." Azu commented. Nameless was still pushing, pausing to glance at Azu now and again.
Is that what she told you? She doesn't understand......no, the poor woman. There is no final rest....only the void.
"If it's all oblivion. Then wouldn't it be the same regardless of the manner in which it is reached?"
*w* indeed
*Nigel sighed, rubbing his eyes. He was getting tired, and obviously irritated by arguing semantics with the dead was not making him any more reasonable.* "This is obviously going nowhere. Can't we simply agree to disagree?"
It is not reached through petty concerns in the world of flesh. Those hopeless seekers are doomed to spend eternity in this gray place. They must come to the void, put away those things and surrender.
"If they are able to let go of those concerns through having them fulfilled, then you still reach your goal, better than arguing with them for all eternity here when your skills could be put to better use elsewhere."
*The doctor's form flickered once, and a few of the stage lights blinked out. Nameless got a good push in and went speeding through the open doors. It would seem his hold over the realm of the living was waning*The living know nothing of death. Your arrogance is appalling.
She made note of about how long he could effect the world that time at least and sighed, following after her chimera.
*she noticed the door opening and started to head for it*
*The rest of the lights went out and his form lost solidity, blinking out like the lights*
Nameless paused to hold the doors this time. Muttering. "For dead people, they sure go on...and on...quite too much. Whiners."
(And it is bedtime for me. I'll have more soon)
Azu frowned at her chimera and the dragon shrugged at her.
(later)
(okies can we take the dudes family their will?)
*she followed along* *w* yes, we should
(We'll get it in IC. My nights are open till Saturday)
*Nigel nodded, grumbling about 'arrogance'.*
(Okies)
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(i need to get some sleep as well)
(( I need to nap
(I need to go -play my new video game!-)
(( lol
(thanks for the scenage Adver)
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