Posts by Cedric Aurum Salvus

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    Zane Sur Silvestreiss • The White Crystal Kingdom• Dark Magic • Medium • Lucario Half-Blood


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    "If anything happens, we can always go and help them. After all, it's not like we're of much use here." Zane nodded, placing his hand on the air. From there, a rift was opened, and he took out a few berries and bread, as well as what looked more like some giant piece of black quartz. "I should've given this to Kono before she departed. Well, what is done. Not like I have the blade here, but the scabbard would probably be enough." He said in a monologue, before placing the so-called 'scabbard' inside the rift, before it closed. "Anyways, are you hungry? I sure am."

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    Zane Sur Silvestreiss • The White Crystal Kingdom• Dark Magic • Medium • Lucario Half-Blood


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    Warrior, the answer is right there. It's the scabbard of his crystal sword. He always brings it with him because it also regenerates itself, like the actual sword, so he can use it's shards as a catalyst for rituals and stuff. Also, I'm going to assume they can't use magic, because if they do, the rescue party's advantage has gone down the drain if the people on the temple decide to lay low and do nothing. Anyhoo...

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    Zane Sur Silvestreiss • The White Crystal Kingdom• Dark Magic • Medium • Lucario Half-Blood


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    "It's all settled, then." He said with a grin, dispelling the muffling field before he stepped out, freezing in place a split second after. Fear crashed his psyche, as his hand started to shake. Something went horribly wrong, he felt that in his soul. But... Whatever it was, he couldn't figure out what happened. He tried to regain his composure, but he was sure of one thing: Something big was about to happen. And, most certainly, it would be for the worse.

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    I sense a disturbance in the Force.

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    "Have I lost anything?" A familiar voice sounded from behind the small group, as the tail of the clouded leopard rose out of nowhere. Nox still had a serious expression, but it seemed as his stress had toned down a bit. Heck, even the sad and worried voice he had been producing for the past days had apparently disappeared. He sat down, looking to Bastille with difficulty. "I hope I didn't interrupt an important announcement"


    "Am I allowed to help with these too? I don't want to be the only statue among all of us, specially in such dire times" The leopard said, emerging from one of the corridors. The truth is, he had been practically stalking the higher ups in order to find a way he could prove himself useful. With no one left to train him, that was the only possible way left... At least, that's what he thought.


    Nox couldn't believe what he said- The sovereign actually allowed him to do something. "I won't disappoint you." The cub said, trying to sound confident. But anyone with half a brain could figure out that he wasn't taking his words to heart- He knew that, at one point, something would happen. But for now, he needed to assemble a herb-searching party. For that, he needed to check with the medics, so his tasks actually were complimentary.


    Bowing down slightly to show his respect, Nox then proceeded to leave the room, before stopping next to what seemed to be a stone pillar. Maybe he could contact them through telepathy...? No, the strength of his powers wasn't nearly enough to fuel telepathy yet. After all, he'd need to find them himself, personally. That'd take some sweet time.


    His mind was a fuss, and there was no way he'd be able to distract his mind. But that didn't matter. He finally found a way to show he was there, to prove he wasn't just some useless clan dweller. Although it would be difficult for someone to actually listen to him, he went to the area where most members were gathered, and placed himself on high ground.


    Gathering air was easier than mustering the courage, but after a few seconds of successive deep breaths, Nox's mouth finally started moving. "I'd like to have the attention of all available medics and scavengers now." Nox raised his voice to the top of his lungs, hoping his message would get through. "First of all, I'd like to request a report of the current situation, that includes your own." He said, still uncertain if someone was actually listening to him. "After that, I'd like to request a few of you for a gathering party, and for that, I'll need at least one with expertise on herbs, because yes, we will be going to search for herbs. That is a task from the sovereign, so naturally, prestige will be awaiting those who come."