Void Rift (rp) - Intermission

The girl looks at one of the cryostasis chambers.

 

"So hungry!"
He squeezes his fists.

 

Another regal-looking draconian, this time in blue robes with what seems to be a part of an emblem as a design.

 

The girl reads their information hologram.

 

"They're coming, calm down..." Anne begs.

The instinct is hard to fight. You know it's a bad decision, but the beast inside hungers - and it hungers now.

 

"...Well, it's your choice to use it or not. It's most likely it'll be able to whip up a big storm. If you don't use it, there's no saying if I'll continue trying or not. I don't really have any other options off the top of my head, but then again, I don't have anything better to do yet."

 

He takes out one of the axe heads and gives it to Anne.
"Knock me out! Quick!"
He slowly starts to transform, growing some claws and teeth.

 

"40-APHERA
NOBILITY
3RD TRIMOURN"

 

The girl moves on to the next cryostasis chamber, looking in and at the hologram.

 

"...If you can find a less abusive way to make this function, I will attempt to use it. Otherwise, I don't know if bringing a creature such pain is worth the rest."

"W-what?!" She utters, confused.
The centaur back up, one drawing their bow.

 

"ANNE!"
Fully transformed, he leaps at the nearest centaur.
(Oh god, the vision)

 

"40-ELEANOR
NOBILITY
2ND TRIMOURN"
A similar fraction of a symbol is on their robe, though Eleanor's robe is green and grey instead of blue. They have a crown and a chalice.

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She suddenly flares up, and as blood fills your vision you fall unconscious once again.


Sgavrinn again, who seems confused on why he's seeing you again.

 

The girl moves on to the third and final chamber, repeating her process.

 

"Hello again. I think I'll stay a bit longer now."

 

"40-CORAL
NOBILITY
1ST TRIMOURN"
White and teal robes, and another piece of the emblem. They're frozen with a lance (or staff...?) and a silver bracelet.

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He whimpers, nuzzling you.

 

"So, how's Ragnyon? Did anything happen when I left?"
He cuddles Sgavrinn.

 

He shakes his head, humming.

He grows a small flower patch, picking the petals to make what looks like an arrow pointing to a cave shape.

 

The girl heads back to the ladder, sliding down.

 

On her way down, she notices Avis glance back at her before going back to resting, looking dejected.

 

"The cave we said goodbye?"