Sweallow didn't say anything in respond to Alyse for he knew that she was right. The gods easily could've done much worse to him if they saw fit. He certainly was fortunately to have escaped with his life. He continued to sit idly while Aylse placed the three cups on the table, only getting up and moving to the table when she said so. Despite the offer to speak, there wasn't much that he could think to to say at this given moment so Sweallow too was silent as he took a drink from the cup Aylse had provided. The silence was eventually broken by Terra speaking. In truth he didn't think that she was in the best condition to be trying to use a portal, but he was out of it for some time so he didn't know the full extent of her current condition. She was able to make it to the table with no troubles, but walking to a table and creating a portal were two different matters "I thank you as well for your hospitality towards us. As for your offer Terra, I don't think that you should try to portal anywhere in your current state Terra."
Stepping out of the portal provided by Gaia, Sien moved his eyes so that they rested on Gaia. He wondered just what she would ask of them in exchange for her help. Potentially something that would be seen as equivalent for what she was about to do. Taking into account the bow that she had given him as per his request, he had no clue just what it was that she could give him. Which meant wondering about it now would serve no purpose and instead kept those thoughts to himself and moved on to something else that he's been wondering about. "Hey Alarick, why do you want to know how to destroy a Mortal Instrument?" With them being back in New York, Valister had taken this chance to return to his personal dwellings. Partly because of the overcast skies above. Now seemed like a good time to wait and see if more clouds were going to form above head, thus he headed off o his own.
Well then, this is certainly on the list of things I didn't expect to happen. Farewell Krowley, you will be missed.
I thought she looked famileir, still need to binge watch season 2 part 3
You're profile picture, is it from DRRR?
The fight against Mortimer and the dragon had come to end and right now the group was trying to find out a way to get out. Off the top of his head, he couldn't think of a way for them to get out. While the others discuss how could they find a way out, Kel looked over towards Mortimer and he had his doubts on his knowing a way out of here, but it was the only lead that they had so it was better than nothing. "So excluding Karina, who feels like interrogating a mouse?" Kel asked. Though they use Karina clear desire to hurt Mortimer as a way to force answers out of him.
Kel fired the cannon once more
Fire the anti dragon cannons! Kel fired the cannon at the dragon.
Joined as UncrownMoksha
Name: Lumen Seiker Age: 16 Class: DIVINE KNIGHT!!!! (in training) Weapon(s): A long sword named Luxcaliber Armour: Leather Appearance: ◉ Personality: Lumen has a carefree air to him. He prefers to do things at his own pace rather then feel rushed in his actions. That aside, he's a noble person when in comes down his beliefs and actions (at times). Usually if something doesn't sit right with him, he's likely to either intervene or involve himself in his own unique way. Backstory: Lumen's early life was filled with various things being expected of him due to his lineage and while he was certainly proud of who he was descendant of, he was not fond of all the expectations. To him they were restricting his way of life, keeping him from being how he truly wanted to be. Unfortunately there wasn't much that he could do in lew of complaints since any complaints of his were met with the expectation card being thrown right at his face. Being face with his innate desire to avoid disappointment, he had little choice but to endure it. Time went on and while Lumen did gradually adjust to having all the expected placed onto his, with the help of his friends he was able to remain his carefree self and not lose sight of who he truly was Base Attributes: Strength - 4 Constitution - 2 Agility - 2 Precision - 2 Magic - 3 Faith - 2 Intelligence - 3 Charisma - 2 Level 3 Attribute: Magic Level 2 Attribute: Strength
Rain down the cannon shots from the heavens! Kel fired again at Mortimer.
LET THE ARROWS, I mean CANNON SHOTS RAIN DOWN FROM THE HEAVENS. Kel fired another round of cannons at Mortimer.
It was a relief that Rhett had chosen not to question him on his response. He'd chosen to take a seat on the nearby chair while Rhett told his story. It was interesting to say the least, especially the fact that it took a single name to get a vampire to work with a werewolf. Admittedly his knowledge on Vampire-Werewolf interactions was standard at best so it was completely possible that he was unaware of something. Hearing Rhett's question, Creed shook his head. "Not really, haven't really done anything that warrants a story." Sien thought about just what it was that he wanted to request from Gaia. The first thing that came to mind was very standard wishes/request. Wealth, fame, etc. None of which he had any real use for. Glancing down, he thought back to his bow and how he was barely able to use it in the trial against the werewolf. Seeing as how it was his primary weapon, not being able to use it both hurt him and could potentially hurt his allies. Keeping that in mind, Sien spoke his wish. "I would like to request a stronger bow and arrows, imbued with magical properties." Valister had taken some time to consider what he should request. The task took quite a bit of thought in order for him to come up with something, but when he did, he spoke it to Gaia. (will be given privately because I still need to think of it)
Eh sure, my inner persona fan is gamed
Having made his way over to a available cannon, Kel got on it and aimed in it in the direction that Mortimer was in. Once the cannon was locked on to the target, he started to fire at the keyblade wielding mouse.
Zephyr couldn't help but to feel a chill when Vyle's gaze was directed towards him. Hearing him bring up the idea of being bait only further cemented the bad feeling that had arisen. He most certainly wasn't feeling up for being bait with the odds against them. There was always the witcher, Selene, who could do it instead. While Zephyr was silently thinking about this, Teliana had spoken up. She'd decided that she was going to be the one to try and lure Solomon out and left. This had left Zephyr with mixed emotions swirling about inside him. The unfamiliar voice, Alyse, had walked closer to him and pulled on his arm. When she asked if it had hurt, Sweallow shook his head. Following that was a assortment of tests involvement simple movements of his fingers or hand. Upon each request, Sweallow did as he was instructed til said tests had come to an end. It was a bit ironic that he was/had been treated despite having medical training of his own but Alyse was likely the reason that he was even still alive so he simply went along with it. "Thank you." He said before muttering under his breath. "Curse the gods for the luck they had given me."
The battle against the shadow blot had finally come to an end and bluntly put, Kel was exhausted. From continually attacking to somehow managing to dodge to having to deal with some injuries during the fight, all of which combined had left him in an pretty exhausted state. Unfortunately there was still work for them to do. The others could likely use some help in dealing with Mortimer, who had somehow managed to piss Karina off. It was a good thing that he wasn't within her field of view, otherwise who knows what she'd do. Speaking of which, since they couldn't actually go there and assist in the fight, firing a barrage of cannon shots would have to do. Therefore Kel started to head over there shortly after Karina silently took off. Not before calling out to the others "Look's like there's something else we have to do before we're done with this place."
It's been a while since I've heard that intro, yet I still have it memorized. Welcome aboard new person.
Zephyr looked through the foliage and at the castle. He wasn't sure if the fact that Solomon was in a castle was fitting or not with how little he actually knew on him. It wasn't dwelled on for long for the sounds of thunder up above drew his attention away from the castle and up towards the sky. That was when a flake landed on his cheek. Under different circumstances, Zephyr wouldn't have minded the snow all that much, but given that he was still missing a sleeve from when he needed to improvise a bandage for his injury. It would suck a bit, but he had little choice but to make due. The silence was broken by Teliana who asked if there was plan. Not a question that Zephyr could answer, especially since he'd asked something similar before they had arrived in Pontarfork. His question had been given two answers. One by Teliana, who had asked the question this time around, and Vyle. With that being the case he could only assume that Vyle would be the one to answer the question again. In a way, going from being restrained by shambling corpses to being stuck in a cage was an improvement. He had more freedom in terms of moving his limbs was a good thing. He had to be mindful of just how much that he moved though, since he was sharing a cage with Veera. Nothing was said between the two of them, in fact the mainly source of sound came from the storm outside. His back rested against the bars of the cage as he stood on the opposite side of Veera. As a way to pass the time, Kruez thought about a variety of things. Some helpful in theory, but not in actual practice and some just random things that had just popped into his head. Slowly consciousness returned to Sweallow as he started to open his eyes. Hearing someone else's voice assisted in this process. Blinking a couple of times, Sweallow had managed to keep his eyes open and started to try and get a bearing on his current locations. None of what he saw at first was familiar to him so he was somewhere else that where he lack recall and given just what it was that he last recalls, it was a good thing that he still wasn't there. Now sitting up on the bed that he had been resting on, his eyes focused on the two other people that were in the room. One being Terra and another he didn't recognized, but assuming from what he had overheard from Terra, she had been the one to help them out of their predicament.
"Right." Crow replied. It was only a matter of time before he had to actually use the gun that he had chosen and now was that time. Crow took aim in the direction of one of the pirates and without intending to, his mind had thought back to when he was trained how to use a gun. Everything that he was told resurfaced in his mind and put to as he started to fire towards one of the pirates, providing cover for Commander Lightwood.
