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Post by Queen Luna Umbra Regium on Feb 19, 2015 23:55:58 GMT -7
The deep interior of the Vlerahm forest is a place that few dare to tread. The further one would venture, the more he or she would swear that they have seen faces in the corner of their vision. If travelers aren't careful, it is very easy to get turned around and never find your way out. |
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Post by The Clockwork Man on Apr 15, 2015 14:13:13 GMT -7
[Enter Comedy]
Comedy slows his pace finnaly stopping on the trail "Hm, no ones here yet, patients is necessary." He mutters to himself. He grapples onto a tree branch, crouching and peering down upon the trail below, awaiting potential tests subjects.
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Post by The Clockwork Man on Apr 15, 2015 15:29:58 GMT -7
Comedy checks his pocket watch "8:04 P.M, time to start heading back to make dinner..." he things to himself. He jumps off the branch, shooting his cables onto a tree branch slowing himself down until he lands on the ground with a slight quake. "Perhaps I shall try baking some sweets for the first time..." he says to himself quietly.
[Exit Comedy]
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Post by Broletarian on Apr 18, 2015 19:32:47 GMT -7
[Enter Aibne]
Aibne's spirits were low as he drudged through the muddy grounds of the forest's deep interior, he couldn't even tell how long he's been in the forest since it always kept a gloomy, low-light, appearance. The real entertainment he had were kicking stones along the ground and occasionally singing to himself, it felt mind-numbing and tiring to carry on like this. His hopes were also fading as he began to wonder what'd he even do if he got out of the forest.
"Roads go ever ever oooon, over rock and under treeee..." He sung groggily as the energy in his legs began to fade.
His thoughts then turned to whether or not he even slept while he was in the forest, he couldn't recall stopping to sleep but it was understandable. Sleep in a place such as this would've spelled out certain death for him. Yet still he kept on going forward, he was on a mission after all. Who knew? Maybe he was nearing the exit of the forest, not that there was any change in scenery to tell.
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Alexander Drake
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Eins...drei...zwei...I don't think we have enough body bags...
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Post by Alexander Drake on Apr 20, 2015 16:22:55 GMT -7
[Enter Alexander]
"Oh by the Moon, I hate this place." Alex kicks a pebble to the side as he walks down the path. He wasn't too sure how long it had taken to get past the Bridge, but it must have been a few hours at the least. The forest was dark as normal, shrouding the sky. He sighs, walking farther into the maze of trees. "Can't be far now..." \
[Exit Alexander]
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