The arrival to this new land left him hungry, craving for a full meal that he couldn't afford. But down the streets he followed, listening intently. But being led to a tavern warmed his psyche; A Tavern? Meant cold brew, and possibly warm food. That was more than enough for him.
Being led to...
"That's two." Gathering his things, at the announcement of departure. Next to leave, and bittersweet of it.
He seemed to have made friends, two of the deckhands, and thrown a lot of gambling with them-of course he dropped this, not after winning another round. Toting a small sack over his...
Criminals, vagabonds, sons of nobles or veteran bondsmen, hopefuls, explorers, adventurers, zealots, or simply raiders. Mercenaries too, but less common.
From all walks of Scandinavian life, really, but with some rationality and consideration for the timeframe involved, which is probably going...
A few things have sparked my interest for the idea; HOWEVER, they would/could be a very varied group, and I'd sure imagine that there would be some refugees/criminals aboard.
It could start at there, definitely.
"Midday. 01100, if you're wondering. If you want to catch sleep might I ask you to keep it light."
The two servitors lumbered back into the wreckage-esque bunker.
He found himself staring at the large, and in his thoughts-rather extremely unsafe, effective piece the man he overheard as...
Hakax returned to the surface.
Two servitors ferried a single steel-plated box, it was thick, and such beckoned the need of the pair.
He faced the group, a plain face holding very little expression, as he spoke to explain the current probability.
"We'll be getting in while they attack the...
The meeting was short, and simple.
Some questions were passed, and answered, but otherwise un-noteworthy.
Summarily, the plan was to utilize the arriving and currently deployed core in a spearhead; a blitz-style maneuver calling for the entire deployment to push in a single tightly knit...
Bit of an 'open' thread.
Thinking of a idea, something centered around a longboat of vikingr hopefuls/adventurers/looters
who through a series of events (Though absurdly exaggerated or plainly misled) become 'legendary'.
(Think ragnar lothbrok, askold and dir, bjorn ironside, etc, but...
if ye' didn't know, the roleplay began a while back-things have slowed down, but you're welcome to post still.
http://www.rpnation.com/index.php?threads/the-emperors-finest-a1.9912/
The night passed, rather quickly.
Dust that was floating in the air began to cease, and with it receding the true stature of the hive could be witnessed, with its magnified battlements dominating the closeby 'wall', or trench.
As well as the dusted remains of the many skirmishes that were...
(No qualms here, eventually I'll be down to a single paragraph as well when/if things pick up and/or settle into the scene; which is subject to soon change)
The night was solemn, dusted with muck-laced winds that clouded the landscape.
The hive was the massive mountainous shadow, boring into the skyline like a huge thorn on Didan's back.
Without the lights it looked peaceful.
Lights gathered in small bundles in the distance, connected...
BY HIS MOST HOLY MAJESTY
THE GOD-EMPEROR OF TERRA
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SEQUESTERED INTERNAL DOSSIER
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CASE FILE: D19.12.39.B4-M41
AUTHORITY: EXCEPTION
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VALIDATED
HOLO-LOG TRANSCRIPT; CASE NAME "MERU-MORTIS"
SUBJECT: SUB-YEAR REPORT; EARLY EXCEPTION
LOCATION: DIDAN: SUBSECTOR JUDICUS...