Edgar walks over to your cells and unlocks them. "You're free to go. Barrus has summoned you," he says flatly. Everyone who was jailed was brought before Barrus.
He glanced down at his notepad. "Okay everyone, state your name and the reason you think you were detained."
"I'm Jaxter, and this is Jack-I mean, I think I was detained because some guys couldn't keep false accusations to themselves..." He said, glaring at Andre.
'Man, I wished I stayed by the cave...' Jaxter complained to himself. 'Where is she now, I wonder...'
Holding up her hand Blesse waved it back and forth infront of her face. They know I am mute, this is just even more punishment I swear. Tilting her head a little the Firebug looked as if she was depressed, but the Obsidian hood kept her expressions just as mute as her voice, it was only threw body language she could express herself at this point. Still holding up her hands she tried to make words but only ended up making hand-signs in the messed up Gremlin language. Thats right, I was tough this in their language. These people can't understand this jumbled mess of jargon. AH!
Reaching up Blesse started to pull back the hood as if she was starting to rip out her own hair, but of course the hood only reveiled nothing but the mask and obsidian that made up the head plate of the hood.
Cicero walks to the Library, a nondescript building standing on the outskirts of Haven. A stranger stands at the front desk, a slim dagger waits on the table, covered in a film of dust.
"Give me all you have on Vog." He says to the Stranger.
The tall figure complies, reaching on the shelf behind him. He produces a leather-bound volume, with papers missing.
He looks at the table of contents, and finds the word "Possessions and Pacts" italicized and marked "400-459". He flips to the page 400, and quickly finds the heading: "Dominance Pacts".
"It is said that the only way to undo a pact of Dominance, is to acquire the aid of a Valkyrie, or something of similar angelic descent..." the page quickly turns to jargon, but he had extracted enough information to start his mission.
"Give me all your sources on Valkyries." He says to the tall Stranger. The trench-coated figure patted the plump snipe on his hat, then pulled out several books.
"Thank you," he says to the Stranger, pulling the books and placing them in a satchel.
"Now, nobody gets to know what happened here, right?" He says condescendingly, splashing a handful of golden crowns. The stranger, not speaking the language of Spiral Knights, simply nodded and chirped away in his odd language.
"Have a nice day, then." Cicero says, walking out the door.
He walks then to his house, a simple apartment in the back of the Auction House. He closes the door and locks it, then begins to read the pages on Fallen Valkyries of the leather-bound book, eldritch runes covering the front of it.
So, if I can find a Fallen Valkyrie, maybe I can work out a deal with them. Hopefully they are easier to deal with, then that b**** Gwenivere. It's a shame, she was so easy on the eyes....
((OOC: Anything along the lines of saying something about another player's character that wasn't said in the player's post counts as controlling their character. You don't have to make an elaborate... uh... thing for your post. Just a couple sentences is fine really.
Also, Sono hates having to use ranged weapons. Like guns.))
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(( OOC: I did nothing of the sort. I only used stuff that Thinslayer said himself. And don't try to hem my post length. ))
(( Back in char. ))
After sifting through the books, Cicero only reached one conclusion. He had to reach the Fallen Valkyrie. Fast.
((OOC: I was talking to Sho about his last post. You apparently ninja'd me before I posted.))
The frightened knight crawled back against the wall, sweat pouring down his neck as the fiery, gray-hooded woman stepped closer to him. "GET AWAY FROM MEEEEE!!" the knight screamed desperately. "PLEASE! LET ME LIVE! MERCY! MERCYYYYY!!"
"Whoso sheds man's blood, by man shall his blood be shed," the woman recited eerily. She slowly raised her swords above her head.
"PLEASE! NO! NOOOOOO-"
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A detective knight burst through the doors to the Hall and ran up to Barrus, heaving and panting. "Lieutenant Barrus Sir! There's been another murder!"
[Elzilia runs towards the nearest temple, located near a chilly waterfall, she sees a dozen Valkyries resting and bathing near the marble stoned chapel. The scenery is perfect from Elzilia’s vantage point, she can see that some blond haired Valkyries washing their beautiful body in the pristine water and some of them are honing their swords at the bank. They are gossiping in the meantime, talking about the invasion of the Morai army in the nearby sector.]
Elzilia: *activates her visor* “Damn, those blond Valkyries are stacked!”
Ursulan:*cuts into the frequency* “Don’t tell me you are into those things Reaper…”
Elzilia: *chuckles* “Don’t worry Manus, I am not in love… just jealous…” *looks down on her chest* “Hmm, how come I am so flat? Is this a part of the reaper programme too?”
Ursulan: “Yes, large breasts on a Reaper is considered extraneous, too much dead weight… besides, they act as air resistance modifier when you are on the move, you are a soldier, forget about your sexuality and proceed with the mission… Manus out”
Elzilia: *hangs off* “Ugh, Ursulan, why can’t you just have fun sometimes?”
[Elzilia moves in slowly, with grass and bushes as her cover, she moved into the chapel, the blond Valkyries finished their cleansing and returned to shore to get dressed up. She sneaks behind one of the Valkyrie guard and sliced her throat in silent. As she is about to move in on the unsuspecting Valkyries while taking cover in the marble chapel, a bright light flashed in the sky, before Elzilia can catch a glimpse at what it is, the light flashes across the air and blasted the chapel in half. Elzilia is caught in the blast wave and is badly burned by the light. The Valkyries on the river bank becomes alarmed started to approach the destroyed chapel with their swords ready.]
Elzilia: *recovers from the blast* “Damn! What was that?!”
Valkyries: “Sister! It is a Morai scum! Kill her!”
???: *yells* “Wait!”
[The light descends down from the sky, it was a Valkyrie captain, wearing golden bracelets and a dress made from pure feathers. With a sturdy shield and a scissor shaped claymore, she casts a prejudice glare at Elzilia with her face tightened when she sees Elzilia recovered.]
Valkyrie captain: “Outsider, why are you here, in our sacred land?”
Elzilia: *spits on the marble ruins* “Sacred? There is nothing sacred about xenophobia! Now quit acting all holy and let’s fight on equal footing!”
Valkyrie captain:*enrages* “You dare challenge me?! An angel FROM THE PARADISE?!”
Elzilia: *get her booster engines and plasma blade ready* “So that what the Valkyries are all about… all talk… no real stuff…”
Valkyrie captain: *signals her fellow Valkyries to back off* “Sisters! Awaken the sentinel while I deal with this cretin!”
Elzilia: “I am no cretin, this is the reaper, and I got your name now…”
It was a surprise that a knight burst into the Hall of Heroes when Barrus was in the middle of lecturing him on "why he was detained". He said that there had been another murder or something.
'Hmmm...maybe this is why he called us here. Are the guys on the hit list the murderers? Good...with a little help, maybe I can beat them to the punch, and put these whackjobs behind bars.'
"Oh, really?" Jaxter remarked. "Mind telling me what happened?"
Lifting her hand over her head Blesse started to spin her finger around and around trying to get some kinda attention. It was either that or resort to scrapping her claw like gauntlets across some ones armor to make a sound which she could not. Come on! We get sent off to a holding cell and the smoking woman gets to go free, well her and some others...Why am I such a bios when it comes to accusations, anyway train of thought. She took pleasure in others pain, and from the way the man attacked me earlier, she seems like some one worth taking a look into. On that note we should all go to the crime scene. Their has to be a reason we were all called here besides just a collection of freaks in one room. Blesse turned her head to the Champian, he was big enought he seemed he could take a licking and keep on ticking. And by freak I mean you too big guy.
*Well if it wasn't bad enough we were thrown in jail for no reason....*
'And by 'we', you mean me.'
Sono looked around at the ensemble of warriors, then turned to the creepy Champion guy standing next to him. He slightly shivered, then looked at the knight who currently stood in the hall doorway. "Yet another murder in... how long was it?"
The detective had to stop and catch his breath. "Okay...*ahem*...it happened at the D4 Terminal. One of our knights by the name of Orin Imogen had his head sliced open by someone wielding dual swords. I've already got a team of CSI agents working the scene, and judging from what evidence we have, this is clearly the work of the Queen Valkyrie again. She's getting bolder; Orin was traveling with a friend, and he had only just become alone when he was slain. Guys, you gotta stop this woman!"
Barrus stroked his chin pensively. "Hmm. Yes, you guys do need to stop this woman. Say, is there any rhyme or reason to these murders?"
"No. None at all, that we can tell."
"No common locations, motives or anything?"
"Nope."
"Very odd. Jaxter, you're in charge. Take my team and find this woman. Can you do it, soldier?"
Jaxter raised his eyebrows, and considered the proposition. Finally, he had an answer.
"Very well sir...but I'm gonna need some things from you first. My equipment is in need of repair, so all I need from you are to repair my guns. If you do that, I swear to do my best to stop these murders. Seem fair?"
Barrus shook his head. "No. See, despite the fact that I'm entrusting this important mission to you, it doesn't mean I entirely trust you with our resources. Repairing broken equipment is expensive and difficult unless you're using either a blaster or pulsar. I want to see some results from you before we spend any money on you. Does that seem fair?"
Jaxter sighed, and nodded.
'This is the only way to get anything from him, and I could use some potential allies...'
"Fine. Tell me, who else am I working with, and what is it you need me to do?"
(OOC: The story moves along a bit too swiftly for some people to flow with it. For instance, I wasn't given an oppurtunity to post recently, So now I'm just kinda alone, And easily could be filed as Suspicious, Nobody's keeping a watch on Renao, Who is a known assassin. *Points at Thinslayer* Go ahead and plant some seeds of doubt, It would mildly spice the story.
Also, We need some sort of reason to want to keep our group members alive and stuff.)
Renao just stood there, About to say something until the Thief left, Leaving her feeling very awkward. It was almost as if she were rooted to the ground...
The words hung in the air, Worming into her head. Intent? .... I just need to know who the heck I'm working with here before I go all rambo trying to help them...
Renao wandered among Haven, Until she saw a familiar building. And no doubt, When she opened the doors, The group was there.
There was a sudden silence as Renao entered, And sat nearby.
(OOC: Renao assessing who she's working with, AGAIN.)
#1: Sly thief with unknown morals,
#2: Heavily Aura'ed "Champion",
#3: Mute Stereotype Pyro,
#4: Unexplained Morai Isoran crossbreed
#5: Other Champion Guy
#6: Barrus
Andre woke up and spat blood. He glared at Jaxter for a second, but then remebered Gwen, and he semmed to freeze. "G-G-Gwenivere." he said shakily, as of dealing with some horrible revalation.
(OOC: Is Andre allowed to do that? We all know what he means, But seriously... Find better timing for this, Please. We still haven't even gotten to the midpoint or climax, And we still don't know enough about the story as is. Too much nondisclosure comes from knowing who the bad guys are immediately, And we're supposed to think that Gwenivere is an ally for a while. Wait till later, Please Aekun.)
Sono thought of something 'How are we so sure it's the Queen?'
"Permission to speak, sir?"
So I can't force a Valkyrie to help me. Or I get locked up.
Cicero walks from his house, to the Clockworks.
I need a source of blood.
He looked at the status of available knights, and found a solo one in Tier 1. Easy prey.
The elevator descended to that depth, and Cicero smiled.
((OOC: Who's the Morai-Isoran crossbreed? If you mean Sono, he's not Morai-Isoran. He's regular Isoran with Almirian blood.))
((Ouch, just label me a Stereotype right away. Kinda rude mate))
Sitting in her chair the woman of flames just took in her surroundings. The hall was still kind of empty and seemed as if it was expected for bigger and better things, yet here they where talking about murders and manhunts. Wasn't this something Military Police where suppose to handle? Or do they thing we can by the Military Police enough time to hunt down this murder. No knowing them this is just something to put on the books to satisfy the top brass and make them think we are doing something about the problem when truth is we really don't have the man power or will power to fight off said force or enemies.
Crossing her legs over Blesse started to run threw some thoughts in her head as to what they where going to do, and each one always came back to the trust of the team she was now part of. They where scattered at the moment and it seemed from the first meeting getting along was going to be a trick in it's self, if she could have bit her nails she would have been doing it now. Instead she reached up and started to tap on the face plate of the hood she was waring. Of all the times to start having a nerves action now was no it, she needed to think more before she understood what was going on.
Looking around she knew very little but enough to understand. Alright, our leader is a thief who must be well known by the surface knights other wise he would not get as my bad looks. I am a firebug and best I have in my name is health, might not look like it but I can take more then a beating. What else do we have here...Yes the large champion, he could be very useful for knocking someone around or questioning, don't think anyone would want any part of that. Her mind wondered around to the Gwen person and for some reason she could not find a reason to trust or distrust her, same for everyone. This case was about some one who was hiding as a Knight and killing the Spiral's as if they where nothing but cadle. She has the ability to read peoples thoughts, if she is a enemy then we are in trouble but I can't express this. Just hope she is a Allie for now.
The knight turned to face Cicero, sheathing his blade. Cicero stepped off the elevator.
"Hail, good sir!" The young knight said, also holstering his Blaster.
"Hello" Cicero said darkly, rapidly approaching the boy.
"Is there anything I can help you wi-" The boy was rapidly cut off, as Cicero launched an overhead sword strike at him.
Drawing his sword, he danced backward. Cicero darted in, surprisingly nimbly considering the size of his sword, and stabbed the young knight in the left shoulder. As the boy was left handed, he moaned and dropped his sword. Cicero then chopped his head off, in a spew of viscera. Marrow oozed out the lad's spine.
"This will work, " said Cicero, already crouching down next to the corpse. "How old was I when I laid this damn curse on myself?" He pondered.
Soon, with the Fallen Valkyries' book... I can summon him. Maybe he can help me, if I do something for him.
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OOC: Please express your out-of-character concerns in our discussion thread. Thank you.
Cicero hauls the body into a sack, then proceeds to the end of the depth. He selects Depth 2, then steps on the elevator. Upon arrival, he walks up to a tree and pulls one of the branches. A secret elevator opens up, leading behind the Auction House. He stuffs the corpse into a sack, then drags it into his apartment.
Good, now the ritual can begin to call the Valkyrie.
As soon as Cicero got inside his apartment, he heard a knock on the door.
Cicero looks through the one-way peephole.
The door crumbled to dust, and blinding light poured through the entryway. There in front of him stood a winged, platinum-haired woman clad in a gray cloak and hood and wielding a pair of glowing white psi-blades. He had found his Valkyrie at last.
But she was clearly not as pleased to see him as he was. Her fiery eyes burned into his soul with righteous judgment. "You must die because you have slain a fellow knight. For whoso sheds man's blood, by man shall his blood be shed. Repent and weep, for my justice is fallen upon you."
She slowly raised her swords above his head.
Cicero, knowing immediately what was happening, did something he swore he would never do. He gave in. Vog took over, and his sword morphed into a Fang of Vog, albeit a very long one. He swung it in a crushing arc at her head, putting all of his weight behind an expert strike. Then, he spins, and a burst of fire comes from the edge of the blade.
"I want to be CURED! NOT MURDERED!" Cicero yells, barely aware that he was saying it.
You would be DEAD without me. Leaving me behind is courting death.
Jaxter pondered his plan of action, and the first logical thing to do was to go back to the crime scene.
"Barrus, where's the crime scene?" He inquired. "I'm gonna need Renao and Sonosuke with me, in case the murderer comes back."
'From what I've heard,' He thought, 'The murderer always comes back to the scene of the crime.'
"We need to visit the Bazaar first, I need something fixed."
((OOC: Thin, you are needed at the Hall))
Sono waited for a reply, but seeing how Jax casually spoke out, he did so as well. "How exactly are we so sure it's the Queen Valkyrie? What if it's the Fallen one?"
Listening to what the Thief said Blesse felt ignored, getting up out of her seat starting a mute rage. Oh come on, what am I chop liver? Why did i say that to my self, I hate liver. But anyway, what are the rest of us suppose to do, sit around her and twiddle out thumbs like children while they go out and do what no. This is sad even for a 'leader'. I have a thinking mind, but they can't hear me unless I write or point something out. Wow, I feel locked in, I might as well be a Tetraplegiac. Anyway, have to wait for order's I guess.
Sitting back down Blesse just started to twiddle her thumbs.
"We don't know, and that is what I intend to find out." Jaxter said. "And I'll hold onto my side of the bargain."
Jaxter adjusted his Chapeau, and walked towards the exit.
"Meet me in the Bazaar when you guys are ready. Oh, and Blesse? You look bored. You can come too if you want."
OOC: I feel bad for leaving people out. :(
Ah, you can read minds now? Or body language, take your pick. Anyway what about the big guy? She said in her mind, she was not sure if anyone else could read minds so with her hand she pointed at the big Champion who was in the room as well. Of course with out words it was hard to convey messages but still pointing worked just as well to draw some ones attention to a surten point.
OOC: Jaxter learned to read body language from lots of card games...he won all of them.
Barrus nodded at Sonosuke. "Permission granted."
Upon hearing what he had to say, Barrus thought for a bit. "We can probably tell by the type of radiation present. The Queen Valkyrie radiates light, while the Fallen Valkyrie radiates shadow, and we can pick up traces of either type at the crime scene."
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Back at Cicero's apartment...
The valkyrie evaded his attacks effortlessly. Once she realized that it was Vog she was fighting, she stepped back and looked him over. She closed her eyes, and suddenly, Vog/Cicero found himself trapped underneath a powerful force field shell that was slowly closing in on him. Vog thrashed and screamed in defiance, but was unable to escape. As the shell began to squeeze him, he roared in pain, screaming all manner of curses at the valkyrie. Soon, Cicero felt Vog separating from his body as the force field passed through him.
Suddenly exposed and alone, the mighty fire beast tried to swipe at the valkyrie with his deadly claws, but found himself unable to move when a brilliant white sword pierced his neck.
He looked down at the sword, then up at the Valkyrie. "What...have you...done?" he grunted incredulously.
"I have sent you back where you belong," the woman said simply in her familiar, musical voice. The body of the beast dissipated into spirit form and flew away, leaving behind a very sore Cicero.
The woman dispelled her swords and turned to walk away, but not before looking back at Cicero. "You are free to go. I hold Vog responsible for the murder." And with that, she disappeared into the darkness.
Cicero was free.
Cicero looks down, realizing he is completely nude. His armour was torn to shreds, and his sword... he couldn't use it again. Not after what it had been used for. His Polaris was fine, however. He throws on a loose-fitting tunic, then tucks the gun into his belt. He runs forward into the night, after Gwen. When he sees her, he thrusts himself in front of her.
At first, he draws his Polaris. Then, he tosses it aside, and kneels.
"After what you've done... I am forever in your debt. My life is yours, and I am yours to command. Do with me what you will, m'lady. I live to serve." Cicero says humbly, every trace of his former venom gone. Something else had taken it's place... something equally dangerous. Love.
((OOC: Oh great, Cicero fell for the Queen. *clap*
EDIT: Barrus didn't say anything about the Valkyrie being either or, just that they can tell if it's the Queen or the Fallen. So whoops.))
[The Valkyrie captain raised her claymore high above in the air, the sun light seems to be drawn to the glory of the shiny blade. After a second or so, the claymore is fully charged with sun light and the Valkyrie captain swipes the blade at Elzilia’s direction. The light escapes the blade and shapes into a spear, the glowing spear then finds its way to the ground and detonates right below Elzilia’s feet, Elzilia vaulted at the last second to evade the blast. The bio steel on her body has deformed due to the high temperature of the blast, but soon enough the bio steel starts to regenerate and becomes resistant to high temperature.]
Valkyrie captain: *charges up another attack* “Burn beneath the light! Death has no place in this sacred land!”
Elzilia: *powers up her engine and started to speed up* “Manus! This is Reaper! I have encountered a flying enemy with ranged attack! She appears to be some kind of big cheese in the Valkyrie council! I need a way to take her down from the air!”
Ursulan: *responds* “Copy that Reaper, but sorry, you will just have to do with what you have right now, the gun ship is moved to another sectors to support the Morai legion in the war against the Gremlins. If you can’t fight her head on, try to get her into a vantage point and beat her in your term, Manus out.” *hangs off*
Elzilia: “Ugh, Ursulan, why are you always this unhelpful? I thought you were going to supervise my mission!”
[Elzilia makes a dash for the cliff side at the full thruster, she bursts the engine at the bottom of the cliff and boost jumped to the top of the cliff side high ground. She glances back and sees the Valkyrie captain is hot on her tail. She pretends to flee and quick establishes some distance with the Valkyrie and lets her fly onto the high ground, unknown to the captain, Elzilia suddenly breaks and rushes back at her at full speed. The Valkyrie captain gets caught off guard when Elzilia thrusts into the mid-air and stabbed her in the chest with the plasma blade. The Valkyrie captain lost her flight and falls to the ground.]
Elzilia: *takes the plasma blade out of the captain’s chest* “You served your queen well… be ready to your maker!” *aims for the Valkyrie’s throat*
Valkyrie Captain: *coughs out some blood* “I am sorry, Lord Gwen… I have failed you…”
Elzilia: “You are working for Gwen?”
Valkyrie Captain: “It matters not… the paradise condemn thee… May there be a special place in hell just for you…”
Elzilia: *smirks* “We may never find out… I am intending on living forever…” *takes away the captain’s claymore* “The reaper has done its deed, it is time for you to die by your own sword.” *raises the sword high above into the air, charges it up with sun light*
Valkyrie captain: “NO, You wouldn’t dare!”
Elzilia: *splits the Valkyrie’s head in half with the light beam and grinned* “How ironic…”
[Suddenly, a robbed wonderer appeared out of nowhere and stands next to Elzilia. She is taken by surprise but is soon relieved when she realized that it is his old friend…]
Affraiel: *takes off the rags on his head* “That was the coolest thing I have seen, Elzzy, well done…” *looks at the claymore* “Are you doing to take it?”
Elzilia: “Are you kidding me? Of course!”
Affraiel:*inspects the claymore* “That claymore looked like one of those Divine avengers… made out of 99.99% pure sun silver, that sword is one fine piece of death… it looks like those Valkyrie girl scouts have made some modification to the original sword to make it lighter… designed by women, used by women…” *felt a tremor beneath his feet* “What the…”
[Before Elzilia and Affraiel stands a giant rock golem, this must be the sentinel Valkyrie captain mentioned prior to the fight. The golem has two glowing yellow eyes and they are staring furiously at the duo.]
Affraiel: *chuckles* “Mind if I take the sword for a little spin? I will distract this hunk of mess while you do the real damage, how is that sound?”
Elzilia: *tosses the claymore to Affraiel* “Now don’t go all crazy on me old man… distract him and I will get to work…”
Affraiel: *takes the sword* “Ah… don’t you just love a Jolly cooperation?…”
("Each one with it's own problem. A temper here, impaitence here what a lovely team")
Marsh thought
"The burning blades."
The room looked to 'Anders' as he stood up and walked behind two sitting figures; Sonno and Blesse.
"You forgot to mention her burning blades"
He said, standing behind the two knights. Putting his hands on their shoulders he brought them close in a sort of huddle. This was a message they couldn't forget.
"You see, those that have seen her report she has these vorppal blades, upon cutting through the victim they acctually cauterize the flesh"
He emphisized his point by making hand gestures imitating it.
"In fact, they say the blades themselves are what determine whiether she'd kill you, as they whisper your sins into her ears...."
Surreptitiously hiding a smile under his mask, he backed away from the two before placing a rough pat on their backs
"But i'm sure she'll be no problem, especially when you've got me for support"
Striking a heroic pose, and holding it for a second he continued
"Oh and by the way"
I can read sign language <3
He said (with hand signals), creating a heart with his hands, aimed at the mute who had been trying to talk to the others
"Are we finished Commander Barrus? i'm sure we're all ready to take on some vile creatures"
'Oh god, we're gonna die....'
*Pfft. You and what mustache?*
'Well, at least he can't read minds, right?'
*....*
'... Right?'
The doors tom the Hall burst open, opening with a loud thud.
Jaxter came back, a bit less sober, but his guns fully repaired. A new bottle was strapped to his belt, and he walked back into the hall, albeit a bit wobbly.
"Alright you...*BURP*...guys, my guns are...*hiccup* fixed, and I'm ready to catch some criminals, ehhh?" His hand lifted up and slapped himself, waking him up. He shook his head vigorously, his eyes now brimming with that usual slyness they usually had, and grinned.
"Alright, Barrus! Direct us, and we'll be off."
"Yep," Sono blurted aloud, "definitely gonna die." He stood up. "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna get some more recipes."
OOC: Thin? You there? Thin? I think rgiirecopqweiux02 hr4c781y8
OOC: I second that summon. *Says some random words and waggles fingers into the air*
OOC: I think we need to start a whole new page to summon Thinslayer.
Well if the blades cauterize the wound it will be hard to get a perice weapon match because their are many weapons that are of fire nature which burn and cauterize the insition. Worse case being the weapon was made by a outside source. As for the fact he can use sign language thats great, now if only I could use our common vonacualiry in sign language that would be great. Blesse thought to her self as she wondered around a bit thinking to herself.
Walking to one of the many computer's set up for browsing the data-base of weapons the Spiral Order had/known/made she started to bring up a list and remove some of the lesser weapons. A person like this is not going to use anything but the finest weapons. Regardless of who it is, it seems this person tends to like style over anything else. But in this case we are dealing with some one who is attacking knights at random. But their has to be a connection other wise we might as well rule out something that is in their backrounds. Reaching out she grabbed the writing pad which was connected her belt at this point and started writing.
Baron, can I get a record of each knight that was killed in this string of events, no others.
Having this down she went to the Baron and held up the sign hoping he would read it and give her the information so she could keep searching. If anything she was adapt at using her mind to get out of a situation rather then relying on her muscles to. If that was the case she would have been dead long ago.
((Time to start making a Profile on the Murder.))
((OOC: Well, you're not allowed to control Sono, only your own character. It's an honest mistake though.))