Lords of Rock

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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 [53] A thrall who seeks more from life.
Captain Ash [16] A man gone wild, either by lust, by wars, or by the desert sun. Or maybe he's just clinically insane.
M'Kama [12] Life and death, two sides of the same coin. With that in mind, he crafts his own luck.
Neko stacy [4] I am sweet and loving, i protect and comfort
Mathis Gladys45 [4] New
londy [4]
lauraine [2] Today most of the people from all over the world are using the internet from different devices like PC, Laptop or smartphone etc.The internet has given birth to many online crimes, known as cyber-crimes, created by expert hackers. As each and every detail

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"Waste Witch!" M'Kama called out placing his hands to his face and calling out towards the ceiling. "I assume you know what we've trekked here for! You have much to answer for, so there's no need to keep us waiting!"

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Ash carefully stepped across the floorboards of the tower, slowly making his way along the wall and watching for any possible weaknesses in the floor... Or traps. Everything seemed clear so far, but eerily empty. Perhaps the witch was just a minimalist... And a poor housekeeper. That or she lacked a broom, ironically.

The Captain made his way across the middle of the floor, listening to it creak as he went along. M'Kama had called out to the witch, but so far no reply came. Eventually Ash stopped and nodded to the group, feeling relatively satisfied that it was stable. "Well then ladies and gentlemen, shall we attend to the penthouse, or to the dark heart of this tower?" He motioned up the stairs to the 'penthouse', and down to the open hatch to the 'dark heart'.

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Above them the creak of the tower lookout was lifeless, empty- the perch seemingly only used to lookout for approaching travellers. It was, for the moment, abandoned. But below them, there was heat. Below them, they could feel in their stomachs, there was life...

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"Great...this bodes really well," Syra started as she followed Otis, M'Kama, and Eimln into the spire. "This Witch could have others like Divon hiding all over this spire...we need to keep our wits about us and stay together," she gulped. She shook her head to stop the memories of the war from flooding in. She checked her breathing and moved inside with the others, "This is different..." she muttered.

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Horik watched as the IDIOTS blindly walked into the witch's supposed den as she doused herself in the gasoline Eimln had given her. Something was off about the place. It was quiet but beneath her feet, Horik could feel... something. Bending her knees, Horik reached out to touch the sand by her feet. It looked normal.

She raised her eyes and took out a small spyglass from one of her many pockets. She extended it out and looked at the top of the building and onto the horizon.

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Ash nodded to Syra as she gave her input on the matter, and he wasn't about to disagree. Last thing he wanted to do was get separated from every other capable person in a spooky tower like this. Besides, does splitting up and searching for clues ever truly work?

Horik seemed to be trying to spy into the upper levels, but so far no one was saying anything else. No one was really giving any thought at all really. Ash sighed in slight exasperation. "Well don't all start making decisions at once." He chided. "Fine, I'm going to start heading downstairs, and unless there's anything reeeeeally interesting above us, I would be most appreciative if at least most of you would follow along."

The Captain walked over to the opening to the basement, pulled out his gilded revolver, cocked the hammer back, and carefully began to descend...