There's no need. It's Carnaval this week, which means no classes.Desdichado wrote:So, if you'll be unavailable, no problem. - I'll take care of Nathan...
Staunton Bluffs Episode I: To the Borderstone
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Avra does not notice, either the pain or the abscence of it for a few moments... he continues to breathe slowly and take slow, measured step. After a few moments, when he finally feels the pain no longer, he opens his eyes and looks around at the others.
"Gather your enegry to you - pain cannot affect a mind that refuses to be affected." It is only a moment later that he notices the grass at his feet. He looks almost dissapointed. "Or perhaps Shana is right and there is in fact something else... But you look changed. Perhaps... I am also correct and our thoughts have more power here than even I would imagine..."
"Gather your enegry to you - pain cannot affect a mind that refuses to be affected." It is only a moment later that he notices the grass at his feet. He looks almost dissapointed. "Or perhaps Shana is right and there is in fact something else... But you look changed. Perhaps... I am also correct and our thoughts have more power here than even I would imagine..."
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[Important info: The coal under your feet is no illusion. You're currently trapped in a dream of... someone. This works basically like *The Matrix* whatever you want to be will be. - Of course, your new world-shaping powers are nothing compared to the dreamer's influence on his or her subconscious vision.]
Tavian realizes that he isn't standing in water but in a kind of... sugar liquid.
Shana and the others, your pain continues...
Tavian realizes that he isn't standing in water but in a kind of... sugar liquid.
Shana and the others, your pain continues...
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Seeing the others act so calm, Nicolas almost stops dancing from foot to foot. Then he sees the child.
"How can you feel nothing?" He nearly screams at her, "Quick, get off your feet, before they are burned!"
In his mind's eye, he can see her standing on a grassy field, far from this misery. Oddly, the image in his head appears to flicker momentarily across the burning embers, almost canceling them out...
"How can you feel nothing?" He nearly screams at her, "Quick, get off your feet, before they are burned!"
In his mind's eye, he can see her standing on a grassy field, far from this misery. Oddly, the image in his head appears to flicker momentarily across the burning embers, almost canceling them out...
"Listen to them, children of the night! What music they make."
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When Alain reaches the door and touches the doorknob, a mouth appears in the wood - a real mouth, with big, sharp teeth and long tongue, like from an animal.BigBadQDaddy wrote: Once he reaches the doorway, he opens it.
"Who dares to disturb my slumber?"
Avoice you would identify with a old fat man demands to know. - Politely, but in a very direct manner.
As far as you can trust your senses, you would say that this is quality sugar.Tavian wrote: He then reaches down, cupping his hands to capture some of the sugar water and tries to bring it up to his mouth.
The girl, looking unchanged, points at the door the mouth has just appeared on.Alarnik wrote: In his mind's eye, he can see her standing on a grassy field, far from this misery. Oddly, the image in his head appears to flicker momentarily across the burning embers, almost canceling them out...
Shana's pain suddenly stops.kintire wrote:Shana grits her teeth at the pain, but tries to focus on walking on...a...smooth...cool...stone....floor....
Noticing the faces of his companions becoming devoid of pain and at once tasting the rich sugar taste in his mouth, Tavian sees in his mind's eye a floor made of soft, marshmallowy goodness, slightly moist from the warmth of the previous fire. He steps down from the fountain, his eyes glazed over and his mouth slightly salivating.
Startled by the voice, Nicolas looks over towards the door. He walks gingerly towards it, saying in the meantime, "Please excuse us, but we have no ill intent. We are simple travelers seeking shelter from the rain..."
"Listen to them, children of the night! What music they make."
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Alain is startled by the face appearing in the doorway and steps back.Desdichado wrote:When Alain reaches the door and touches the doorknob, a mouth appears in the wood - a real mouth, with big, sharp teeth and long tongue, like from an animal.
"Who dares to disturb my slumber?"
Avoice you would identify with a old fat man demands to know. - Politely, but in a very direct manner.
"...Wha?!" he exlaims.
"...A...a talking door?"


