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Reinhart Elvengar
Commander of the 31st Expeditionary Force of the Aurelian Empire.
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Pagourano Eastern Gates
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Commander of the 31st Expeditionary Force of the Aurelian Empire.
So begins...
Reinhart Elvengar's Story
Reinhart Elvengar disembarks from his vessel, sent to the planet from his commanders to survey the prospects of the local region. His workmen were already busy unloading supplies from the ship, eager to establish a base of their own on this frontier world.
he asked of one of the local spaceport workers, already familiar from his previous journeys to the world.What's the latest from the mines?
came the report, which frustrated him visibly. He was eager to complete the acquisition of the resource, but the gnome seemed ill-equipped to secure the deeper regions. He sighed and nodded, heading out to the settlement.The beast remains, Reinhart. No one here seems prepared to tackle the monster...
The setting changes from Pagourano Spaceport to Pagos Way
Flynn's flat black eyes blink hard at the blinding daytime light her invectives in a native language a thing of fluttered notes and gutteral noises. The puffballs of stiff lime hairs on her back did so as well rather showing themselves as individuals and not a part of their black-feathered mother. Third eyelid smashing down as her eyes opened an eyeshine reappears as her hunter's sight dropped away to perceive the light once more. It still pained her but now that her blue-veined black irises could keep some of it out.
(CRACKED HIND-BLEEDING SKYFIRE!), came the peeps of two mimics from her back.
(Didi will not be pleased at all the swearing you've learned,) Flynn turned her saurid head back to look at them a blue crest revealing as it raised from her head, (if I ever do.)
The saurid looked about the whistling of sapiens with a syrinx set their noises apart from many other tongues, (A city? Well it will have food. I still have some barter left from that place.)
A practiced reacher, Flynn picked up languages quickly and had an idea of what kind places nearby did. Housing for rent by the look of one. Another a weapons store but she did not need sleep yet and could not eat metal. The last seemed open though under partial construction. Claw toes tap up to the paper pressed to the inside of the window, food. A feasthall was just what she needed.
(CRACKED HIND-BLEEDING SKYFIRE!), came the peeps of two mimics from her back.
(Didi will not be pleased at all the swearing you've learned,) Flynn turned her saurid head back to look at them a blue crest revealing as it raised from her head, (if I ever do.)
The saurid looked about the whistling of sapiens with a syrinx set their noises apart from many other tongues, (A city? Well it will have food. I still have some barter left from that place.)
A practiced reacher, Flynn picked up languages quickly and had an idea of what kind places nearby did. Housing for rent by the look of one. Another a weapons store but she did not need sleep yet and could not eat metal. The last seemed open though under partial construction. Claw toes tap up to the paper pressed to the inside of the window, food. A feasthall was just what she needed.
Reinhart Elvengar caught a glimpse of the bird-like creature just before it passed, having emerged from a mysterious vessel just moments before. It seemed the race was on, but he hadn't encountered this species before. Surely it was an intelligent creature, given the circumstance... but didn't those creatures only live in the deepest, darkest jungles of Xamoyos?
Never he mind, the Directorate would not wait. He hurried his pace, setting off for the shops to stock up for the adventure.
Never he mind, the Directorate would not wait. He hurried his pace, setting off for the shops to stock up for the adventure.
The setting changes from Pagos Way to Gromp's Gun Emporium
Reinhart Elvengar nodded, satisfied with the wares. One of the men that had been following him piped up, chiming in with a deftly pointing finger.
Reinhart relayed the request, but proceeded to buy a few more weapons, just in case.
he said, pointing at the Fungona XT-2020, clearly labeled "not for sale".Reports suggest we'll need more of the closer-range weaponry, sir. Let's see if we can put some of those on order.
Reinhart relayed the request, but proceeded to buy a few more weapons, just in case.
Gromp Fungona nodded to Reinhart and his party.
The gnome crossed his arms with a half smile behind his white beard. He was damn proud of his handiwork on the XT-2020. That Xamoyan Turtle shell was hard crafting material. It was an effort and a half to embellish that gun.
Gromp said to them.Ye gotta win one of those babes at the competition we're having here soon. If ye stick around another hour or two ye might have a shot at gettin' y hands on one,
The gnome crossed his arms with a half smile behind his white beard. He was damn proud of his handiwork on the XT-2020. That Xamoyan Turtle shell was hard crafting material. It was an effort and a half to embellish that gun.
Gromp Fungona checked his watch, "Welp, time to get out there and make sure all the ice is in place"
Norg Fungona gave the Gromp 20TF a spin in his hand, chucked it up, caught it, then tossed it to the other hand. Perfect. He tucked it into his belt and head over to the shooting range. Time to win that damned gun his cousin wouldn't sell him.
Reinhart Elvengar thought for a moment about his mission before smirking in response.
Stepping past the shorter-statured Norg, he swelled towards the range to show off his skill.
he doubled back, looking over his shoulder at his men. Maybe he'd show the old boys how it was done, and gain some gear for their work in the caves all the while.A competition, you say?
Stepping past the shorter-statured Norg, he swelled towards the range to show off his skill.
The setting changes from Gromp's Gun Emporium to Gromp's Shooting Range
Norg Fungona glanced over to Reinhart. He seemed to be confident in himself. Everyone else who was there seemed proficient enough. Norg frowned. Competition. That meant maybe not winning a gun. Shit.
Towahiu wags a bit, and then...lets out a low squeaky toot from his rump. Seems some of the local foraging didn't agree with him completley yesterday.
Reinhart Elvengar sauntered through the entrance, two men behind him in tow. They looked geared out for adventure in the wilds, but with a mysterious off-worlder aire to them they cast an ominous shadow on the competition.
he growled, striding up to one of the lanes.When's this thing getting started? I'm ready to win and get out of here already...
“
I should not have eaten those mushrooms
”
Reinhart Elvengar whipped one of the newly-purchased Fungona G9 pistols out of its holster, squeezing off a round at a target.
Reinhart Elvengar smiled as a square hit landed on-target, plunking into the ice.
he opined, turning back to his men, who were nodding in agreement and eagerly checking their own wares.Hrm, nice little sidearm.
Gromp Fungona nodded and set himself back to watch the shooting, keeping a side eye on the door of his shop.
Maxim Heath sees whats happening. Noticing that there is a competition was something that would have been nice if he paid attention to the postings around town. But clearly he didn't. However that wouldn't stop him.
"Guess I'll join."
Heath walked up to shoot the new Fungona G9.
"Guess I'll join."
Heath walked up to shoot the new Fungona G9.