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The Tale of Three Worlds- Before the Storm

The Tale of Three Worlds- Before the Storm

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Since time immemorial the three worlds have known a tenuous yet strained peace. But even before they're realms touched everything was never truly right and correct. Your parties mission leads you to find a deep seated evil that must be stopped.

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Introduction

-Welcome to the realm of Trinity-
Within you will find kingdoms more vast then historic knowledge, magics that will turn the understanding of reason and creatures beyond the scope imagination.

-The Story-

For generations all the worlds of Trinity have lived in tense harmony with one another. For many generations ago they were all that they're people could see and had no reason to believe another world existed beyond that of they're own. That was until the even known simply as the cataclysm happened, historic records record it has one of the most horrifying days in each worlds collective history. The skies turned a torrid birth of colors and a wrenching explosion engulfed entire swaths of land, reducing much to a torrid ash ridden landscape. What many believed was the end of days turned out differently however, as the skies cleared not long after and sight cleared to reveal a massive curiosity. The "Breach" as many have come to call it was a shining beacon of energy. A swirling twisting bauble sitting on the prime of reality and many, like a moth to a flame were drawn to it with dire consequences. Draping mist would seep from the lower reaches of the Breach and upon contact strange things would happen. Skin would turn and twist and the mind would be wracked with torrid images that reaped a war upon the mind. Sadly non were found to escape what the energies did to them and they had to be released from the coil of mortal life.
But what came after that was a time of discovery, other beings from another world were seen to exist on the farthest reaches of the Breaches confines. In fact this truth became more present when the first explorers came bearing gifts from the world they also inhabited "And thus the age of uniting began"

-The Worlds of Trinity-
Many see them for they're separations, but I see them for the unquestionable loyalty that each man shows to his own empire and in that we are brothers. "Aaron Carthos"


-First to be is "Vola'Kun" The Ivory Empire.-
To many of Trinity, Vola'Kun is a bright & shining example of truth, justice and hope among those that are downtrodden in the outlying lands. Its capital is "Toridor" and is more lovely referred to as the golden city. Its people are loving and generous and its knights are loyal stern protectors of the innocent. The empire covers nearly 60% of the known world and is a cleansing light that breaks through the darkness of sin in all its forms.
However to others it is known as the Golden Fist, an overpowering dominating force that keeps the lower class poor and the upper class rich. Though this would never be admitted by its own people for they could barely claim knowledge of such activities. Its parent race "The Volkari" are seen as justice in flesh and keepers of all that this worlds holds sacred. But they are over bearing and controlling, seeing the other races that inhabit the world as a charge to be lorded over and taken care of like a lonely child. Many find them rather pompous and are unable to look past they're heavy sense of duty and inability to except the other races. Which is more prone to the higher born members of the Volkari race, which a majority of them belong to.
"The Ivory Crown"

For the last 44 years the ivory crown has been worn by his majesty King Davinon Threll and he has held it proudly. After succeeding his father Gran the prince turned king has made the living of his people far better then the last century. His hand is guided by the elder council and in turn they are the ones who hold more sway in the worlds day to day activities. With they're help and his charisma the kingdom has expanded its boarders and paired in part to the armies of the neighboring worlds to help ease political tension. The current military leader of Vola'Kun is Grand Martial Aaron Carthos, a veteran of the empire with a war career spanning longer then the prince in years. Vola'Kun is not truly an equal opportunity state, men hold many realms of power and control though woman are still able to aspire to greater heights of political power while being spared the battlefield.




-Second to be is "Creeds" The Empire of Leagues-
Creed is a vastly rich world and where it lacks the rolling planes and treasured valleys of Vola'Kun, It possesses an extreme element of mineral rich mountains. This is what allows Creed to supply and maintain its booming industrial might and also to support its extremely dependent infrastructure. The vast city is built on many standing tiers of levels and in each are housed packed squats of local living quarters. Where one would think this creates poverty and poor living conditions would be right. But thanks to its well built living system many of the people live in well enough amounts of comfort, with schools and local markets scattered all over. Creed's military might comes from its creations the Servators, a construct race made from a mixing of magic and machine. It was this same industry that allowed them to discover a way to traverse the breach and realize that on the other side was a different world.For this the world of Creed is recognized more notably as a world of new beginnings and as a world where impossible things may happen. It has grown large and powerful from the commerce that flows from each side of the breach and the other worlds reliance on creeds technology to move through the breach keeps them well protected from attack.
The city is home to an immense population of humans that supply everything from manual labor to a finely tuned work force.
"The Guild Lords and the Seers council"
"In a Cavern with no space sits a building with no walls. Rooms without doors and windows without peer, takes council those that don't exist.

While Creed is a massive city state in of itself, its walls and pathways are shrouded in neurotic guidelines and rules. For all that its worth the city is home to countless associations known as Guilds and these all converge into one another the higher the chain becomes. At the height of the guilds sits 6 Lords that govern the known world of Creed and it is they're judgement that keeps it walking a tight line of control. But these Lords to are subject to an inner system, a council of seers that sit in the heart of the city that non alive have ever set eyes on. They foretell events to come and even give warning on what must be changed to avert disaster. However in the past years the councils views have grown narrow and it has come to the lords knowledge that something is amiss.




-Last to be is "Cabal" Land of the Sword
Cabal is as alien a world as one can come to see, there are places that are heavily industrialized and areas that are so primal one could argue land being broken there before. To add to this many locations of populace are sparse to concentrated and house a motley assortment of people. But what this world deals in is far more plentiful. "War" Cabal has more then three times the landmass that is known to the other two worlds put together and this added to its more then well armed populace turns to more then an argument. No matter where you are or what you are on Cabal, you are most likely in an opportunity to see conflict. Cabals resident race the val are almost entirely barbaric in nature, fighting over resources and control of territory on the most simple of occasions. However it does not end at the populace for Cabal is home to hundreds of things, both flora and fauna. That would simply eat an unwary passerby without little hesitation. Cabals massive population is rather well prepared for conflict on any occasion, for even the young are able to deftly wield a weapon from they're early years.
"The Gathering Halls"

The government of Cabal is a tenuous thing at most giant forts that are used to house delegations during times of peace and war, though it is usually the latter. Thousands of voices clamoring to be heard among and torrent of screams, grunts, and howls. Most of the Halls employs several dignitaries that will listen to the whole of the mass or a singular casting and then relate to one another for a verdict in any case. These chosen dignitaries hold far more power then any one person in Cabal should be allowed and even then there are those that stand above them. Other more far away cities will hold they're own trials and courts or even create a new way of life all together. It is usually these local bodies of state that wage various proxy wars among one another at a nearly constant pace.




The Breach

The Breach is at most still an enigma, its mass is non existent and yet it is there. Those that step to its boarders are subject to pain and madness before they lose control and seek to ravage the world at they're own hands. Any that are exposed to the energies of the Breach are put to death upon sight and as a precaution all three worlds have erected a vast wall around the base of they're respective ends. Despite all the years of travel and study, not many are able to answer what the breach is and why it appeared all those years ago. In fact many have already left it alone to the idea that it is there to stay for good. Seeing it no more as a means to enter the other worlds and to aid in the growth of the empires. Vola'Kun's Breach sits far to the north and its mass reaches into the frozen peaks that touch to the top of the world itself. Creed's Breach sits almost directly on the southern pole and is located in what at the time was a barren landscape. Cabal on the other hand is a strange difference, its Breach sits not far from its capital city of Sanctum. Stranger still is the fact that the Breach here is by far the largest of the three.
Despite popular advise there is land in the Breach and even wildlife as well. The masses of land are floating rock formations with strange crystals jutting out of them and it is these crystals that allow the now common transport to fly. The wild life itself is on a level to being parred with Cabal on its alien nature but other then that, not much more is known of this strange place.




If you are reading this message, that you are being called into service for the survival of not only your own world. But that and every other life that dots the existence of our realms. You are to meet with those others called like yourself at the high gate of Brass city in the world of Creed at the specified time below. Please listen to reason and know that if you were not required for this you would not be reading this.
The lords of Creed are willing to extend all amnesty to you and your peers in the event of legal matters not pertained here in and are willing to pay a vast sum for your services. All that is asked is you show and see what is to be offered and should that not take your notice you will be paid for your time and that will be the end of the agreement.

Please come meet with us... adventure, glory, honer, wealth... we offer all these and more.



*Information*
For those that have reached this far in the story I commend your ability to stick with another writers long winded tale.
The worlds of Trinity are a brain child of mine that I have worked on for some time now since its original death little over a year ago today. But I have higher hopes for this Rp and I will be glad to have any that are willing along for the ride.

As being a fantasy game this allows for any characters you may create to be of mostly any fantasy based race ever conceived, noting that the three races I mentioned in the overview above are originally from they're respective worlds. That was well over a long time ago so if you wish to make a character of one race from its own respective home world, that would be fine.

*There will be an appendix of sorts in the OOC that will allow you to read further into the more different races of the Rp as well as histories and other aspects that anyone may ask later.*

-Please join me for this adventure and I will make it worth it, I promise-

Toggle Rules

-No God modding, simple enough at least-
-No Meta Gaming, which means using information in your post that your character would not actually have knowledge of.-
-No harming another player's character without they're express permission. Either through PM or through OOC.. take your pick.-
-Language and adult material are allowed in this Rp, we can downright run a Rated R tale here. But it must be tasteful and PC(politically correct)-
-Anything "Relationship wise that goes beyond the scope of the rating should be moved to PMs or faded to black-
-If the GM ask "Are you sure?" listen to reason.. or else.
-Please, no posting until I (the GM) state it is time to start the game.-
-A writing sample either in PM or in the OOC would be appreciated, but if you don't want to then it is not needed.

-HAVE FUN & ENJOY THE ADVENTURE-

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Enuren couldn’t help but frown as the woman moved around her, smiling. She felt as if she was on display. The name she called Dravon was a strange one and Enuren looked to her companion. She felt the woman’s fingers run through her white, long hair and Enuren shivered. This woman was not normal, not of this plane.

Dravon’s tone suggested he was not impressed by the strange woman. She stated she was keeping an eye on things and that bothered Enuren greatly. She sank away into the floor and Enuren turned to face Dravon, a million questions on her lips.

Elruin entered and spoke before she could. He did however ask questions, some of which Enuren had herself. She crossed her arms, as if shielding herself.

Dravon spoke of the woman, of her being a lieutenant to him and then becoming that strange thing that appeared. She felt ill at the thought of women being sold to the highest bidder. She didn’t care what the job, it just felt wrong.

Enuren looked to Elruin. “I agree, we need to get out of here and find out what is really going on. I do not like this at all. I feel as if we are being toyed with, the way a cat does it’s prey.”

She wanted her things and she wanted out of there.

“I am ready to leave but others do not seem as lucky.” She looked to Keyra’s form. “What do we do?”

Her arms were still crossed about her as she tried to come to some sort of conclusion on what their role really was in all this. What started as a search and possible recovery mission of missing miners had turned into something far stranger.

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Hello everyone! Please forgive my absence and I hope the following post will make up for it >.<


What happened... I... Can't remember

It was darkness, a black void that filled her mind. Memories were shaken, bits and pieces flooded back into existence but Keyra couldn't quite put it all together to make sense. Tunnels... Darkness... Mangled bodies... A voice. A rumbling voice that was filled with power. It sent chills down her spine.

So much power... Never stood a chance, her mind slowly comprehended the fact that she was weak in the presence of such... a monstrosity. There was a figure. One with a crown, large and foreboding. Who was he? Why did he say that they would not be able to prevent his return? Who was he speaking to? Had it been directly to the Val? She couldn't recall. What had happened before that?

Pain... Ah, yes. There had been pain. A large creature had confronted them. Keyra vaguely remembered fighting it, yet at the same time she remembered not defeating it either. It had been strong, tenacious, and overbearing. Even for two powerful men such as Dravon and Elruin. Memory came with the names. Keyra could feel the tendrils of darkness around her body, lifting her up off the ground, trapped along with Sevral and Dravon. The pain that had flooded her had taken over her senses. It was going to kill her, and there was nothing she could do for it.

Yet, at the same time, something had happened afterwards. What was it? Dravon... A brilliant white light. His power took care of the creature... Didn't it? She took in a slow, deep breath. An eyebrow curled down in frustration at the lack of memory. The one thing that was beginning to stand out for her was the pain of the creatures hold as it had picked her up. There had been so much of it, burning into her body. When she fell, she'd just about lost consciousness immediately. It had been a struggle to stay awake, something that she obviously failed in doing.

All energy had been drained from her. She couldn't fight back any longer. A dreadful feeling overcame her body as she unwillingly allowed herself to drop into darkness. Keyra was sure she was going to die. Does this mean... That I am dead? she thought to herself solemnly. How pathetic. To be killed by such a creature and in such a pitiful way. She would much rather die on the end of a blade than with her energy drained from her body. At the same time, however, she could feel breath in her lungs. Her heart was beating, though her limbs were numb. The feeling of weakness hadn't subsided though.

A touch on her forehead took her attention. The Val flinched, every muscle growing tense on instinct. Golden eyes opened and narrowed at the woman who was peering down at her, a cloth in hand. Keyra sat upright, adrenaline flooding her body. Where was she? What happened? The woman dressed in all white startled at her sudden movement and reached out to put Keyra back down. It was a bad idea on the other's part, touching the Val while she was in a state of semi-panic. As soon as those fingers curled around her shoulder, Keyra had gripped the woman tightly and twisted her around as she got up off the bed in the same motion.

Her wings helped with her movement, making her faster and lighter. Shoving the woman up against the wall, she growled, "Where am I? Where are my companions?"

As she hissed the words, her head grew light and she swayed slightly. The grip on the woman's arm loosened and it took only a moment to be freed of Keyra's assault. The Val ignored that and decided to leave in search of those that she'd been with. Fear clutched at her chest. Had they survived? Were they all dead instead? Dropping her hand to her lower back, her fingers clutched at air. My weapon! Grinding her teeth, Keyra prepared to turn to face the door. Her head pounded incessantly, something she was not very fond of.

Slept to long... Damn it, she thought as she rubbed at her temple while turning around to head for the doorway. With both eyes closed, she didn't notice Enuren standing there, nor anyone else. Swaying on her feet again, her wings opened up and pumped slightly to keep her upright. Once she opened her eyes slowly, she stared down at the floor for a moment and then looked up to see the others standing there. Her heart skipped a beat, a rush of relief flooding her body only to be replaced with questions and more worry.

Making her way over with the assistance of her stiff wings, she eyed them with relief, "It is good to see you," she offered as she stood next to Enuren, leaning against the wall to keep upright, "I'm sure it has been asked, but where are we and why am I without my weapon?" the Val asked, a certain, deadly tone to her voice when she asked about her blade. Her golden gaze flicked around the hall that the others were standing in, "And where is Sevral?"

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Dravon had gathered the others together to travel down the end of the long hall that awaited them, of all only Sevral and Keyra remained in their beds and now it was just Elruin and Enuren to accompany him. Though he would be lying to himself if he would say he still did not worry about their well being.

It was difficult for Dravon to grasp what was going to become of them now. The memory of what Elruin said about the council weaseling out of the contract did not bother him. It was the fact that he knew it was most likely not over and that they would be called in to continue such a task. Speaking from experience after his time in the crusade and being used by them in such a way before.

He began to feel a tinge of worry creep over him as two of the nurses made its way past him, splitting ways and entering the rooms of both Sevral and Keyra. They were both carrying small bowls of cool water, most likely on another set of rounds handed out to them by this canoness he planned to meet.

The group did not make it more then several feet down the hall before the clatter of a dropped bowl sounded out from the door behind them and interest pulled their heads back to look. Only in a moment did it take for a flurry of rasp breath to come storming out from the room and feathered wings all a fluster.

It's Keyra, thank the gods..
Words that Dravon could feel course through his mind as he looked on as the newly awoken Val stepped forward towards them.

Dravon put up a hand, motioning towards Keyra in a calming fashion as he stepped up and helped support her. "Everything is okay, our weapons are stored together and Sevral is still asleep.. we were out for over six days." He motions out passed himself as he urges the group to keep walking and move on towards the end of the hall.

The hallway stretches on behind them as they keep stepping, though the end is coming into view rather quickly. The buildings make draws attention away from the narrow fixtures of the walls and makes them seem to sway past, veiled nurses passing by them all the while.

"When we see this canoness, hopefully she can shed some light on our arrival here and return our belongings.

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Enuren seemed troubled by the idea of leaving Sevral and Keyra behind, how kind of her Elruin thought sarcastically. He wouldn’t have minded leaving Sevral in the middle of the cave to be eaten by the abominations so why would he ever care now? Keyra was another story but he didn’t feel like waiting for her any longer than he had too. A sound drew his attention back to the room Keyra was in and instinctively he reached for his absent sword. Keyra appeared in the hallway, she was still a little weak and after Dravon said some calming words he helped her walk. Elruin nodded acknowledging Keyra’s presence without a word.

As he followed the group on their way through the hospital Elruin watched the constructs pass carefully examining their internal and exterior structure with his magical senses. The intricate machines puzzled and fascinated him reminding him of another time something had stunned him with its complexity. "When we see this canoness, hopefully she can shed some light on our arrival here and return our belongings.” Dravon appeared to be calm or he was hiding his fears and suspicions. Elruin didn’t have the slightest idea what a canoness was but he didn’t even consider asking Dravon about it, he wasn't going to show his ignorance to Creed's religious orders.

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A sigh of relief spread through the Val's body as she was approached by Dravon. He moved and reached out to her. Keyra took one breath and calmed her raging nerves. She didn't like the feel of the place they were in, nor the fact she was without a weapon. Not that she couldn't fight without it, she certainly would, but it was more effective to have her large blade in hand when intimidating someone. Without it, it had been proven to her in the past that she was rather small in size and that made it seem like she was an easy target. Of course, many would vouch for the fact that despite her small size, she was quite the force to be reckoned with should anyone try anything.

Dravon's arm around her helped to steady her on her feet and she welcomed it. Both wings dropped behind her, trailing along the floor as she was far too weak to keep them upright. They twitched every so often. A dull numbness was beginning to spread through the white limbs. Keyra groaned slightly as she rested against Dravon's larger frame while she listened to him answer her questions. All the while, her eyes kept flicking about them, narrowing at those that they passed. Keyra just couldn't shake the feeling in her chest. I don't like this place... I wish to be rid of it! she thought sourly.

"Everything is okay, our weapons are stored together and Sevral is still asleep.. we were out for over six days." Dravon was saying.

Keyra glanced up to him and frowned. She wasn't about to argue about the part of 'everything being okay', but she wasn't about to agree with it either. However, as he came to the part of them all being unconscious for over six days, her heart skipped a beat and both golden eyes grew wide in shock, "Six days..." she muttered in response, astonishment in her voice. Whatever had attacked them surely was power, but to be unconscious for six days!? That surely wasn't an effect of the thing they'd fought, was it?

"When we see this canoness, hopefully she can shed some light on our arrival here and return our belongings."

Keyra's eyes grew hard as they narrowed and she looked around them again as they walked down the hall. The Val hadn't the slightest clue as to what a 'canoness' was, but she figured who ever it was, was surely someone in power at the place they found themselves at. Grinding her teeth slightly, the fingers of her hand that wasn't around Dravon's waist tightened into a fist, "Forgive me, but I insist on having my weapon. I feel... Trapped here," she muttered slightly, her wings twitching in agitation then, "Six days... I don't like the sound of that, Dravon. We may have been injured by that thing we fought, but surely not so bad to have been rendered unconscious for six days. I don't like this at all," she ground the words out, her tone slightly growling as she walked with him. Her golden gaze flicked up to look over at Dravon near the end of her speech.

"If at all possible, we should recover our weapons, retrieve Sevral and leave."

Because staying is making me feel too vulnerable...

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The group was able to make the relative short walk from their rooms down the long stretch of the center hall. Its architecture playing strange games with their eyes as they moved. It was a plane open hall, with the same rooms positioned on each side, with the same fabric dividers as before. However its design pulled the view of the eye away and made the length of the hall draw farther away. The feeling on ones stomach was something as if gravity would pull you towards the hallways end.

Dravon himself could feel a sway at the base of each step, trying to come to grips with the way the hall played tricks on his eyes. Only until they got within a decent reach of the end of the hall did the feeling start to subside and pull away. The last of the hall was dominated by a large framed opening that was separated from the hall like the rest of the rooms. Parted with large thin strips of fabric that dangled in the open air and Dravon pressed through with his open hand, passing effortlessly.

Of the group Keyra was the last to enter, her winds though held close to her body. Caught on some of the fabric in the door, allowing it to drag across her feathers with a passing feel of calm.

As they entered the last room in the building it was obvious that this was some sort of and estate room, meant to be the last of the buildings structure and the focal point of its office. Its architecture was circular in make and the far back of the room was dominated by a singular large window, that let the abundant light of the sun flow in unobstructed.

Right under it was a singular desk that was large and flat, with very few objects sat upon. The strangest part of it being that there was not a chair to be found, not even in the whole of the room as it would seem.

Next to the desk were two figures, one being another of the countless nurses that walk scattered among the halls and the other being another notable feminine shape. Though she was dressed in a way similar to the other nurses in the hospice, her dress was more elaborate and adorned. Emphasized by the two golden chains laid across her waist and bust, while a jeweled golden clasp held the veil, tightly pulling it around the back of her head.

She was marking several things on a piece of parchment, or that is what Dravon could make of it and the nurse beside her would take each sheet as she finished. He took notice of the cold feel of the floor as his bare foot landed down on a large marble slab that made up the center piece of the rooms floor and as the last of the pages was passed on, the woman turned on the group.

She says nothing and stands with her hands clasped in front of her waist, looking on at them with a stiff stance.

Dravon leans forward as he looks back and speaks. "You have answers for us I believe and our belongings as well?" She meekly keens her head at him and speaks. "...Yes and ..yes..Lord Dravon" Off from the start something was wrong. Her voice was sweet and nice, but far off from the rest of the group as if she were speaking from behind a partition.

Dravon tilts his head at the fact that she referred to him in an honorary title. "You know who I am?" He returned for a moment and she nodded back. "Upon entering this world, all information is scribed and cataloged for.. further reference.."

She stepped towards him and her metallic heels clicked on the stone slab under her feet, another difference between her and the nurses.

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Elruin's familiarity with magic allows him to see the woman in a different light, she is a small font of arcane energy. Though it also remains caged and locked off from the world outside of her. As this she appears more like the other nurses the a person, but her measure of power is far greater then theirs.

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Keyra followed after Dravon after getting some of her strength back. They seemed to wander down the hall quite a ways before coming to another room. The young Val had ended up last of the group, her body still far from being recovered. Weariness and the occasional swirling of the hall in her eyes kept her footsteps slow as she followed after them. Once they reached the room, her wings pulled up tightly unconsciously though they caught on the entrances' fabric. The touch sent a slight chill down her back, but otherwise she was unfazed.

Halting behind the others, Keyra's gaze narrowed at the woman who approached them. Something about her was off. It gave Keyra the chills and the hair at the base of her neck stood. As she spoke, her tone of voice was even more proof of something not being right about her. In addition to that, the fact that she knew Dravon without him saying anything about himself or even introducing himself to her, had Keyra stepping forward with the intent to defend should she have to. Her golden eyes narrowed at the woman as her jaw set tightly.

With her wings twitching every so often out of unease, Keyra glanced around. The woman's next words as Dravon also sounded surprised that she knew him, put Keyra in an even more tense mode than a moment before. Her hand snaked back to where her blade was sheathed, except it wasn't there anymore and all she grabbed was air. The Val's heart lurched to her throat for a moment before she moved and flared open her wings, despite the slight tinge of pain shooting through her shoulders from them still being a bit tender.

"What do you mean by 'all information is scribed and cataloged for further reference? What have you done?" Keyra all but snarled the words out from her tightly set jaw. It may have been a bit of fear driving her anger. After all, the last thing she remembered was being in a fight with a rather horrifying creature that had clearly overpowered them. Then to be told they were unconscious for six days... The feeling in the pit of Keyra's stomach was less than comforting.

Taking another step forward, she had placed herself just slightly ahead of Dravon, angling herself as she glowered at the woman, "Our weapons. Now. And start explaining. Everything," she hissed, "You also said 'upon entering this world'. Where are we," it wasn't really a question that came from her lips, but more like a demand. An order. One that Keyra expected the answer to.

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Keyra seemed a little paranoid or maybe she was just cautious because of her previous experience. "If at all possible, we should recover our weapons, retrieve Sevral and leave." Elruin responded with a flat bored voice “We should indeed get going but perhaps it’s better to leave Sevral. If he hasn’t woken up we should let him rest he may need it.” Elruin didn’t care about Sevral and he wasn’t going to wait for him.

The hallway towards this Canoness was odd but it didn’t bother Elruin too much. Dravon entered the Canoness’s room passing through the fabric strips Elruin followed him. There were two constructs inside the room one was the normal nurse but the second seemed to be a special construction. It confused Elruin a little bit that the engineers from Creed gave their constructs ranks but it had to have some function. There was a short awkward silence before Dravon and the nurse shared a few words notably she referred to Dravon as a lord. Dravon had gone from captain, to sir to lord Elruin wanted to sigh if this went on Dravon would be a king in two days. Well maybe it would advantageous to have powerful allies that are respected by the people but maybe the canoness was just very pollite. Keyra was less courteous demanding answers Elruin gave her a glance waiting for her to stop talking before he said “Stop acting like a frightened animal Keyra. This canoness isn't alive, it and the Nurses are constructs.” Elruin looked at the canoness “I’m not sure how intelligent these golems are however.” Elruin was quite curious about Creed’s golems but he wasn’t sure what to do about it.

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Enuren followed the others silently. Her eyes roamed over the hall, the ‘people’ and their general surroundings. She found herself feeling extremely uneasy more so than when they had travelled underground. Everything here felt so unnatural. The perspective was off. The woman put a hand to her stomach as if it would somehow centre her.

Dravon’s odd sway in his walk told her that he too was not comfortable with the way the place toyed with ones perceptions. She was grateful that she was not the only one. For a moment she feared she was ill.

Enuren stepped through the opening, Keyra at her back. The woman looked drawn and on edge. Once again Enuren was glad she was not the only person affected by this place and what had gone on.

The sunlight made Enuren blink a few times. She noticed the desk, the people but the lack of other furniture was odd. She looked around with her eyes though kept her head focused forward. She felt trapped despite the large room. The presence of one of the nurses did nothing to ease her discomfort with this place.

The other woman looked at them and Enuren found herself instantly on edge as the woman took a very stiff position. Everything here is wrong. Nothing felt natural in this place and Enuren did not like it at all. The woman’s voice just added an eerie quality to the whole situation.

Enuren found herself wrapping her arms about her body as if protecting herself from some unknown and invisible entity.

She looked to Keyra who spoke, asking questions that Enuren too had been thinking. She watched as the Val stepped forward, demanding their things and an explanation. Enuren stepped in behind her offering a silent support.

Enuren looked at Elruin. “Alive or not they have our things and surely someone here is real and knows what is going on.”

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The Canoness looked on at the group as they voiced their discomfort with what was happening with their situation at hand. Her stance and position, centered in the room was more of a position of necessity, then one of authority. But her chiming voice rang out once again as she addressed them.

Her head scanning the group as she speaks "The full image you all see is somewhat less, I am largely more capable then my lesser counterparts, but they all follow my direction and those of my superiors. As for a living being, this hospice has had no need for such attendance in the last decade. This is the way things are in the world of Creeds, I am sure that your companion Sevral would have mentioned this.. if so inclined."

As she speaks it is clear that there is a vast amount of imitation passing in front of them, she moves more fluidly then the other nurses and even motions with her hands given the reason for such. Though there is still a hint of stiff rigidness in her posture from time to time.

"As for your belongings, they have already been sent for after I was given word of your awakening. To be honest, I was thinking that you would stay quite a bit longer with us, even with such healing received. Injuries such as the ones you all possessed were not easily mended on our part."

Dravon could feel a curse pop from his lungs, but the stifling reason in his mind only made the impact arch an eyebrow. "Injuries.." He said flatly.

"Oh yes.. one does not witness such an event from close range and not walk away bear little harm. We spent half of your internment here removing the shrapnel from your bodies and mending the wounds. The crystal pieces were just picked up today by a group from Cabal." The only time she moves from her position is to pick up a sheet of velum from the desk and look it over."Three woman and a scribe."

Dravon bends his head for a moment as he can feel a moment of realization break from his mind and the name of Viya escape his lips with a low drawn sigh.

The Canoness does not miss a moment as she responds with an approving point of her finger. "Yes.. her and the others. We rarely get visitors here from Cabal, not many are trusting of our kind.. which I feel is a double standard."

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