Week 8.
WEEK 8 Snowpoint City remains as cold and unforgiving as ever, through no fault of its residents. The city itself doesn't seem to see much change in the passing days; there's something you'll all become rather aware of on Sunday as the day goes on, and after so long with no incidents along those lines it's likely an unpleasant thing to deal with. There's also the fact that the changes to the world seem to be slowing; though the one alteration that's immediately obvious is a major one, it seems that things may be beginning to stagnate again. Will there be a slip back into apathy again, if this continues? Or will the changes you've affected already continue to hold? Only time will tell, really. That doesn't mean that nothing has changed, however - thankfully enough, the slugs seem to be settling. Or...well, more accurately, once in a while they stop huffing at each other long enough to drive up piles of snow with their heads and stare at them like they're trying to work out what they're attempting to create, but at least it's a collaborative effort. Are they attempting diplomacy? It's difficult to tell; after all, they are just slugs. But at least there seems to be a little less open hostility. Improvement...? Perhaps. The local ghost Pokémon also seem to have taken an interest in you lately, though precisely...how is a little mixed. They don't seem overly mischievous or malicious - they seem about as odd as the rest of the wild Pokémon in the region - but they do seem more inherently trusting of you and your traveling group. They've taken to following you from time to time, and taking a general vague interest in what you're doing. So that's...new. POKEMON AVAILABLE: WITHIN CITIES SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY [OOC: Welcome to week eight of Azume; feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend.] |
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Anyway.
What are we doing from here?]
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Michael will hop on up those stairs, and try to crack the doors open a bit so he can peer through before actually walking inside! Cat Janet is just behind him, and Jane Doe the Gastly is floating along as well - Keith may want to keep his Pokemon safe from potential threats, but Michael's willing to risk it for the possibility of them protecting him.]
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So what was that noise the other day? It sounded rather like ice breaking.
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[ throws hands in the air!! not really, but anyway. ]
There's only one way to find out.
[ he starts helping michael try to crack the doors open. ]
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The doors lead into a large, frigid room that appears to be made of stone like the rest of the temple; it's full of tall pillars stretching up to the high ceilings above you, and directly in front of you on a raised platform there seems to be a large mass of...something that can't quite be seen in the darkness.
Ignis in particular will probably be able to tell by scent and the like that while this place has been kept very cold, it hasn't seen fresh air in a while.]
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[That's something.]
It's a big stone room with pillars. Really tall in here, kinda a Moria vibe. There's a sort of platform thing in front of us, and there is definitely something up there. Let me try a light...
[He actually brought a flashlight this time, after that whole thing at Lake Valor...will shining it at the platform help? From here in the doorway, that is, he's not proceeding further if he can get a visual from back here.]
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Let's keep moving.
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[He moves forward too, since nothing seems immediately dangerous. Though, for Ignis's sake, and thank you for providing statue info in exactly his language:]
It's a giant statue. Looks like a human, but it doesn't have a face or anything. Just these little things down the front...like if somebody cut it open lengthwise and then buttoned it up again. [He snaps his fingers.] Like a double-breasted jacket!
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To the right of the statue there seems to be a staircase, leading downwards and out of sight behind it, into the darkness below.]
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[Are we...well, okay. He's got a light, so he'll go first down the stairs.]
...just a sidenote, I've seen enough living rocks around here that I don't completely trust that statue.
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[Ignis listened as Michael provided commentary, his Absol still a few steps ahead as he followed.]
But on the other hand, I don't believe this place has been opened in a very long time.
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[He should probably also be concerned about toxic mold. But yeah, it's too cold for life.]
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After a while, a loud noise seems to shake the stairs - an impressive task, given that they're made of the same hewn rock as the temple. It's another of those harsh, guttural groaning noises, followed by an odd, loud noise almost close to a roar of some sort, sharp and primal.]
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[goodness, it's just like home. nobody liked costlemark tower but here we are.]
Should we continue onward?
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[He turns for a second to sweep the beam back behind them, just to check on how far down they've come.]
So I guess I'm game.
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[But he sounds pretty casual about this hypothetical for now, and he'll continue to lead the way on down.]
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I don't have anyone, either. But I agree. We should keep going and figure out what's going on, at the very least.
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Either way, I think we've gone too far to turn back. May as well continue, but be cautious. It would be a poor idea to rush into a fight when a violent solution may be the poor choice.
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The floor here appears to be completely covered with more of that strong, unbreakable ice, with more of those pillars reaching up to the ceiling and another large, foreboding statue that seems very similar in nature to the first, though this one has noticeably been frozen over.
Try not to fall, guys. What now?]
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[Michael will be leaning on his Gastly’s floating head-orb for balance. Failing Zambonimon, he’ll just look for a door or more stairs or something. ]
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[Fortunately, the Kingsglaive uniform is a very sturdy one with real good traction on those ridiculously tall boots.]
I presume it's safe to say we're dealing with an ice type, at this point.
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[ keith stays off to the side, using the walls to help him balance and not fall on the ice. he's also looking for another entrance to see if there's somewhere they can proceed to. ]
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