Lords of Rock

The Rockaverse

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a part of Lords of Rock, by Nulix.

The Land of Plenty

Nulix holds sovereignty over The Rockaverse, giving them the ability to make limited changes.
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A Rock Hard Land for Rock Hard Men.

The Rockaverse

The Land of Plenty

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The Rockaverse is a part of Lords of Rock.

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Syra Onnet [94] A thrall who seeks more from life.
Captain Ash [21] A man gone wild, either by lust, by wars, or by the desert sun. Or maybe he's just clinically insane.
M'Kama [14] Life and death, two sides of the same coin. With that in mind, he crafts his own luck.
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M'Kama knocked once more, this time adding, "Thelloni, are you home? This is M'Kama of the Yybal. I was apart of your excavation team out east several years ago."

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Price gave an appreciative nod to the girl at the desk as he took a seat in the lobby. Was a lovely place all in all, much like many of the mansions and palaces of Sor, Ulfire, and now the Matran. Reminded him of what he left behind...

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Ash's face lit up as Otis finally stirred. "Otis old boy! Finally returned to us!" He exclaimed as he ran over to the unsteady young man. "Far too much as happened. You got shot, if you couldn't tell, and we've been ah..." The Captain looked up to the canon. "Well, we've been fairly busy since that." Ash went into explaining the battle that had broken out, and how he wasn't exactly sure what set it off, but that it may have been one of Arubak's trigger happy men.

"That, or that woman who walked in on our meeting about the bullets. Well... Perhaps there's one other person..." He trailed off for a moment before looking at the others. "M'Kama wasn't on the battlefield with us, at any point. I don't know where he is or where he went, but I know he wasn't in that battle."

Ash went quiet as he let Otis take in the information he had relayed, looking once more to Horik and Syra, and also waiting to get some input from Seru. "We do need to locate some place we can stay safe, especially with the canon. Not sure I like the idea of waiting here though, feels to exposed. Anyone have any other thoughts or ideas?"

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The barking continued but at M'kama's words the beast was silenced. Locks could be heard releasing from the other side of the door before the wood swung open. A tall greyhound stood in the open doorway, it's tongue hanging happily. "M'kama," An aged voice spoke. A white man with matching hairs in a velvet robe opened the door weakly, his hands shaking and wrinkled. He squinted at the Yyb. "I... I was expecting Minister Nark. You... how did you find my address?"

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M'Kama knelt down and patted the hound on the head. "I tend to know things. The cards tell all..." he began mysteriously. "...I just looked at the mailboxes, really," he admitted, standing up. "How are you, Thelloni? I can return at a later time if you're expecting company but, I bring with myself some very urgent business."

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"IS it concerning the Minister?" The old man said stupidly. "Minister Nark?!"

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"I don't know Minister Nark!" M'Kama exclaimed. "But I do know someone that needs a narc-ing. It involves your government....are you interested?"

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The elderly man cowered in fear as M'kama threatened him. "My boy, with Minister Nark at large I cannot do a thing! What is it that you want?!"

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"Your Empire is missing a gun, Thelloni. Assuming they want it back...I may know just how to find it," M'Kama leaned against the wall, relaxed. "I know your mining work has put you in good standing with key figures in the Matranical rebellion. But why not aim even higher and solve their problem for them?"

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Thelloni looked up at M'kama and his hired thug in a mask with great fear and disdain. "Hmph," He curmudgeoned. "Fine... come in..."

The Rockian scum entere the elder Matranical man's apartment- fine carpets, decorative wallpapers from at least ten years passed, and exquisitely crafted furniture- all barely visible amongst the sea of papers and artifacts littering the home. Rockian artifacts from all over, ranging from the priceless to useless toys one might buy at a market- hoarded piles high.

A black cat meowed from somewhere in the mess as Thelloni navigated through toward the kitchen. "Do... do make yourselves at home," He said. "You've... you were among the brightest of the hired hands we had on the dig. Gotten yourself involved with that... bloody artillery, have you, M'kama?"

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M'Kama stood up and entered through the door, taking a seat at the kitchen table. "Involved...Yes, I supposed that would be the word for it," M'Kama mused. "I've seen the devastation it can enable without it so much as firing a single shot. It cannot stay here and it cannot be destroyed...Lest we incur the wrath of the nation it hails from."

M'Kama planted an elbow on the table, resting his cheek on his fist. "I would like your help in making sure the Matran takes their weapon back...without bringing the people of the Rock to harm."

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The apartment was thick, sweaty- the musk of the desert inside it despite the best efforts of the rotating iron fan on the table. "Oh, no, no," Thelloni began, returning with a cup of tea in hand and sitting opposite M'kama and Falcon, his face mostly blocked by clutter. "I've not been able to get a meeting with the embassy in weeks, my boy. Haven't even been able to talk to someone to retrieve my mail from home! Minister Nark has the entire embassy on alert, he's looking for... Matranical dissidents... that gun has been a bloody disaster, for all. " Thelloni paused. "Nark is there... interventionist expert, he arrived at the embassy the day after the sceptre went missing."

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M'Kama sat up. This was odd...he didnt spot such a figure with the Knights. In fact they had willingly allied themselves with local powers, Zambob and his cultists at that. "Wait...Matranical dissidents?" M'Kama questioned. "It's confirmed that the cause of crash came from someone within the Matran itself then? Have there been any rumors amongst your people?'

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"We're not being told anything, but all Matranical citizens here in the Horenor are certainly being treated like suspects," Thelloni replied with a sigh. Thelloni glanced up. "He took me in, asked me questions about my work here, my expedition, my knowledge of the sceptre. The archeological digs I've conducted. He let me go but by the end I think I knew what Nark was after... who he thinks caused that... terrible starship accident," Thelloni leaned in across the cluttered table. "He's hunting for spies."

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Spies....Interesting. Useful. But not without more context. "In that case, my friend, I have three more questions...." M'Kama began. "Where is this Bark currently housed, what what hours does he begin his manhunts....and who do you think is his primary culprit...?"