there, with grace, i go [tour; chi, shax, and perevesti]

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    And while it was Chi's job to make sure alliances were well, it was Nasus's job to ensure that his home was safe and in good spirits. His involvement in the daily workings and even war related tasks were all appropriate, especially in such matters as these. The recent attack on Blizzardclan by the group known as "The Badlands" had crossed the jackal the wrong way, and thus opened up a new enemy slot for The Horde. After all, he was one of loyalty above all, and he would certainly know who to side with in the event that they or Blizzardclan needed help in regards to these Badlanders... He simply wanted to ensure that no qualms ensued by his other allies in such an event.


    Do you wish to venture through the tunnels, or shall I show you what is behind the inner and outer walls first hand?" The Chief asked as he glanced towards the guest. It was a tour he had given before, no different than the other joiner showings. Simple.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -60px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=#539182][size=18] Shax Haagenti ![/fancypost]
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    [align=center][size=8][font=times new roman]Perevesti's ears perked up gently as he was questioned. Oh, decisions decisions. Anxiety perked, he gave a little mutter before opening his mouth and replying, "How about starting with the tunnels, I guess," he replied, giving him a kind smile and glancing towards Shax. He began to wonder if only their specific spirits would speak with them. Perhaps sometime, if not already, they would expand to gods that Perevesti knew to be his family? With a hum, he dismissed his own thoughts.


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    "Ah, yes - the part of this territory I spend most of my time in," Nasus chuckled, turning to move towards the wall anyway. It was when he ducked down behind some of the debris that had fallen from the wall to grow the appearance of rocks over time. Sliding into the tunnels, almost seeming to disappear by those without keen eyes, the canine waited for the other members to follow. It was, truly, where he spent much of his time when outside the pyramid. After all, black fur and desert heat simply did not go together as well as one might wish. "These tunnels are the Horde's links to our home, stemming all around the land within the walls and into the pyramid. They lead to safe havens for times of war, prison chambers, and exit out in an array of places that you are welcome to visit in your stay here. I will warn you to follow my steps as we walk, as the paths to the pyramid - and even those within - are dangerously triggered with traps."
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px; color: black; font-size: 11px;]Chibuzo was quick to come trotting out of the tunnels at that moment, a small smile on his face. "Forgive me Nasus, Perevestie, and Shax. I was momentarily distracted and happened to lose track of time." The African Wild dog said calmly as he soon took his place among the group- tempted to stand up and next to Nasus but hastily deciding against it. Instead, he tailed behind with Shax.
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    [align=center][size=8][font=times new roman]Perevesti's ears perked gently as he was informed on the tunnels, his paws trailing easily after Nasus as he listened to his words. Very much like the maze in their territory, however still possibly dangerous. After all, the maze in their previous camp was being threatened to collapse like the camp had. "Certainly keeps away unwanted visitors," he chuckled, turning to nod his head towards Chibuzo in greeting.


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    [ ic: "It does indeed. If they have managed to move through the sands, then this is where those who cannot fight are to go." Nasus nodded slowly to the Legionnaire as they walked, turning corners to make their way towards the oasis. It was inside the outer wall, which made up much of their hunting grounds. With Shax in tow, he figured it would be a good idea to visit the lush bit of life that their desert had while they had the time. "We are headed towards the oasis. It is a source of water and herbs of all sorts, but it is much more than that. It is where our three main Loa come to us the strongest."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -60px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=#539182][size=18] Shax Haagenti ![/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -15px;][font=georgia][color=#45786b][size=16px][i] there is none but me to answer the call [abbr=jaguar, two years, the sight, super senses, power blocker, shaman of the horde]✥[/abbr][align=center][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#161616; width: 430px; height: 200px; borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=#539182]Oh excellent- this would by far be the most intriguing bit of the tour, or at least the portion that Shax believed would single-handedly solidify the alliance. Perhaps the spirits themselves would call out to Perevesti- one could never be too sure with the Loa, anyways. Either way, the constant smile on Shax's maw grew slightly as Nasus gave word that they were visiting that sacred place next, and continued following behind him wordlessly. No need for interjections right now. [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 430px; border-bottom: 4px solid #161616; margin-top: -10px;][/fancypost]
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    [align=center][size=8][font=times new roman]Perevesti's eyes shifted around the walls of the tunnels as he continued to follow Nasus, his own tail swishing slightly, but not too much. He didn't want to end up catching it on some trap or another and loosing his beautiful golden fur. As he was told they were visiting the Oasis, his head nodded gently, pausing to listen before opening his mouth to speak, "May I assume that the Loa are like your spirit gods? You may have to explain this to me, as I'm quite interested. Shax, you seem to bee most connected to the spirits of your group," he said, his ears perked with interest as he turned and glanced back at the Shaman. He was always up for learning new things about Religion. He had hated being in Bloodclan during the rule of Scorpionsting, Haushinka, and there after until he had left. None of them had respected his position, his religion. None of them except for Lucifer, who obviously had reason. At one point, even, the gods had come down and possessed a few of them, and still...nobody believed, nobody cared. He'd hated it there. He still did.


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