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located in The Great Desert, a part of Spirits of the Desert, one of the many universes on RPG.

The Great Desert

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Character Portrait: Mariah Ramone Character Portrait: John St. Jude Character Portrait: Lupis Nellin
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As he walked away from the boy a presence made itself known in his mind. He tried to force the intruder out, but it was vast, more vast than any other spirit he'd ever encountered and an unnatural calm came over him. 'Peace young shaman, peace. All others have been chosen. One comes to you, one is with you, and two have yet to be found. Move swiftly, the world takes notice.' The familiar voice of the elder resounded in his head, causing him to stumble in his stride. He by no means had a smooth stride, but he rarely stumbled anymore. He thought to reply, but before he could the presence was gone from his mind, taking the odd calm with it, leaving him shaken.

John was intent on getting out of the village as soon as possible. He needed to find the rest of those chosen. If for nothing else than his own peace of mind. He could feel something stirring. The elder had spoken of it, and now that it had been brought to his attention, he could feel it.

Now that they'd all been chosen the spirits were beginning to take notice of them. He could feel it in the air, something resonating in his spirit set his teeth on edge. He'd need to hurry if he was to stay ahead of the beast that were sure to set upon the others, and his slowly forming group. A vaguely familiar presence entered his peripherals then moments later someone hailed him.

Hah, what was with people and calling him Mister? I'm not that damned old. β€œJust John please. You'll age me before my time.” He laughed at his own joke sardonically. β€œI know a bit about strange dreams, perhaps I can-,” He was interrupted then by Mariah returning.

Honestly he didn't catch her first question. He was still somewhat rattled by having his mind so casually entered. At least she seemed to be warming up to him slightly, he thought as he watched the attractive young women shove past the phoenix tribe member after clapping him on the back.

β€œYou heard the lady daylights a burnin', and she doesn't seem keen on waiting. It would seem we will have to hold off on that conversation for a little while.” John began limping after the quickly disappearing women, before looking over his shoulder at the out of place warrior with a mischievous grin. β€œDo try and keep up.”

In the next instant he curled in on himself. Willing the change, he ran after Mariah in the shape of a red coyote. Catching her just as she made it into the desert proper. Willing himself back into a human form he spoke. β€œTomorrow, we make for the dragon.”