Dragonruby
Dragon's Hoard
“I’m fine, Archer, really. Yes, I know. No, I don’t need that, I promise I’m good.” Lucas sounded a little exasperated with Archer acting like a mother hen, but to be completely honest, it was reassuring. He was excited for the coming mission, but he had a certain knot in his gut too... Would he mess up? What should he expect? Or maybe he’d end up being too weak and useless. Archer’s presence here with him was comforting, and he was glad to have her as his servant. Even her coddling was a welcome distraction. “Come on Archer, if you keep this up, you’ll end up spoiling me.”
A few momentary second thoughts slipped through Lucas’ mind as he climbed into the rayshifter, but he forced them aside as he did what he could to get comfortable inside of it. Not that he really needed to, as in the next moment, he found himself being transported off to their destination.
“Urgh...” Lucas let out, feeling just a tad naseous as they arrived, stumbling on his feet for a moment before he managed to fight back the feeling. Looking around he couldn’t help but be disoriented for a moment, being whisked away like that. “Back here again, huh...?” He asked himself with a frown. He hadn’t been here back in 1994, but the city was still familiar. Not much really changed in under a decade, after all. He looked around for Archer’s presence before reporting in.
“Lucas Cross here... I’ve arrived fine, but, uh... I don’t think that can be said for everyone else...” Lucas says, giving a glance towards the pair vomiting to the side. “We’re all safe though. Can you give us anything about where we’re supposed to go? Or what we’re looking for?”
MocaPoka
A few momentary second thoughts slipped through Lucas’ mind as he climbed into the rayshifter, but he forced them aside as he did what he could to get comfortable inside of it. Not that he really needed to, as in the next moment, he found himself being transported off to their destination.
“Urgh...” Lucas let out, feeling just a tad naseous as they arrived, stumbling on his feet for a moment before he managed to fight back the feeling. Looking around he couldn’t help but be disoriented for a moment, being whisked away like that. “Back here again, huh...?” He asked himself with a frown. He hadn’t been here back in 1994, but the city was still familiar. Not much really changed in under a decade, after all. He looked around for Archer’s presence before reporting in.
“Lucas Cross here... I’ve arrived fine, but, uh... I don’t think that can be said for everyone else...” Lucas says, giving a glance towards the pair vomiting to the side. “We’re all safe though. Can you give us anything about where we’re supposed to go? Or what we’re looking for?”
MocaPoka