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Son of Him

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"

Wouldn't be surprised if there were more then three of us

." Anton said as he leaned over to pick up the arrow he fired at Rebekka. He put the arrow back into his quiver with his left hand, and he turned around again and began walking in a random direction.

The whispers in his head had subsided for the moment, so Anton used the chance to think deeply. He too rmemebers some kind of vortex, portal, or whatever one would call the anomaly that brought them here. Was this the work of something bigger than all three of them? Anton continued walking slowly, scanning the area ahead of him. Ears being used more than eyes, he walked with silent footsteps. Listening for any kind of sound not usually found in a forrest. A crackle, a muffled yell, any high pitched tones that didn't fit in.

27-Feb-2015 00:10:13

George Rozas

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The added weight to Asher's footsteps clearly concerned the young man to some degree, a frown upon his face every time his boot clomped down with a louder thud than he was used to. The dried foliage he walked over crunched and snapped, echoing through the oddly quiet trees like a beacon that declared his presence. Such as approach was not his intention judging by the expression of displeasure on his face, and after only a few short moments he started to visibly adjust his footing so each step landed just a bit quieter.

It was of little help, but he still tried.

"Well," He sighed to himself, eyes cautiously scanning the trees beyond and to the sides of his path. "With some luck I'll see friends before foes... Hopefully."

Asher suddenly halted as a distant noise echoed down to him, tightening his grip on the spear in his hand and ******* his head to listen closely. It sounded like a howl, relatively distant but still too uncomfortably close to feel safe. He waited silently, straining to listen for further sounds, but received nothing but a whisper of wind blowing through the trees. The man began to walk again, clearly more on-edge. I am Inferi.

27-Feb-2015 01:14:38

Westenev

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"

Yeah, unless something has taken a liking to human meat...

" Rebekka muttered in reply, immediately nestling her face into her palm.

Having closed her eyes, Rebekka inhaled a long, deep breath. Slowly prying her eyelids apart, her eyes quickly darted around her surroundings - From the he unfamiliar trees to the lack of notable animals to even the dark archers retreating form.

"

Did he just... give us the cold shoulder?

" Asked Rebekka, to nobody in particular.

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27-Feb-2015 08:18:09

Son of Him

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((Sorry for posting out of order, but I figured my character would just walk away anyway. Also, this way George can join our group sooner.))

By the time Anton was most likely beginning to shrink in Rebekka and Jack's eyes, he could barely hear Rebekkas last sentence. He was too focused on listening to background noise, and picking out sounds of interest. One that interested him was a slightly higher pitched elongated sound that was well a ways away but travelled through the bushy forrest. Anton stopped and looked around for a second, and then he began to walk again.

After about walking for thirty seconds he stopped. Crouching down to the floor he held his breath, and listened very closely. The sound of foot steps off in the distance could be heard echoing throughout the woods. The crunches of the leaves and twigs were overshadowed only by a slight metallic clunking sound. This was hard to pick up, but to a trained ear very distinct.

Anton looked back at Jack and Rebekka for a second and saw that they were talking and he didn't feel the need to worry them. So, like any loner her turned and walked quietly towards the sounds of footsteps. He kept an eye out, doing everything in his power to make sure he spotted the source of the footsteps before he himself was spotted. Roughly 500 feet was the distance he estimated between him and whoever was making the footsteps.

27-Feb-2015 15:09:41 - Last edited on 27-Feb-2015 18:25:32 by Son of Him

Guthix SS4

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Jack answered, 'I don't know but he does seem a bit shady...' answering the question did Anton give them a cold shoulder. Then Jack looked around then said, "This is a weird place looks like it is right out of a video game."

Jack looked around looking for anything to tell them where they are at he then said, "I don't know what to do, I have never been in a situation like this..." Jack still trying to stay calm but he was completely terrified. Jack rooted around in his new bag trying to find anything that will tell him what to do, he didn't find anything.

and nothing was spoiled

27-Feb-2015 20:29:20

George Rozas

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((Since Asher is sure to be spotted long before he spots anything else, just skip my turn this time around. There isn't much point in me posting about Asher walking through the woods with nothing happening again.)) I am Inferi.

27-Feb-2015 23:20:21

Son of Him

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((Sorry haha, I was just saying it like that cause I was trying to get across the point that he was trying to be sneaky.))

After about two or three minutes of tracking, the sounds of footsteps were louder and it definitely sounded like someone walking around in a suit of armor. As Anton walked around a very large and thick Oak tree he could see a man in plate mail, with a speak and shield and the works. Was he transported back to the 1500s? The man looked like he did not belong in the modern day.

Anton reacted faster than he thought, and he pulled his bow out and an arrow was already laid flat against the wooden recurve. Rather than shoot at the man's back, the picture of seeing Rebekka lying on the ground with blood on her cheek flashed in his mind. This could possibly be someone who was brought here just like they were.

So instead of shooting, Anton whistled twice in a quick succession. The man would be able to clearly hear the origin was behind him and only about 20 feet away. Bowstring drawn back, and arrow ready to fire if this man were a foe instead of an enemy Anton awaited the man's next move. He had his back against the large oak, and his gaze fixed upon the medieval knight.

27-Feb-2015 23:34:23

George Rozas

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Asher walked through unchanging foliage for no more than a few minutes, hearing no further sounds from the distant wolf during that time. His tentative pace was an obvious giveaway of his caution, however.

Thus, as the sharp whistle pierced the still air, the man twisted around immediately to face the potential threat. His spear clutched in both hands, the deadly tip pointed straight at Anton's chest, the twenty foot gap between it and his flesh apparently going ignored. Asher's helmet obscured his face for the most part, leaving a thin gap where his steely eyes stared out at the stranger with unreadable emotion. It was a firm gaze, unyielding, serious and (scarily) undaunted by the weapon aimed his way.

A tense moment followed, silence in the space around them, the sense of danger in the air.

"You should lower than thing before you get hurt," Asher suddenly broke the silence, his tone of voice level, calm. "There doesn't need to be bloodshed here." I am Inferi.

28-Feb-2015 02:03:26

Son of Him

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--

Who does this fool think he is?!

-- A fairly loud, demonic voice erupted inside Anton's head. It almost sounded like someone was talking directly into his ear. This voice was followed by Anton thinking the words 'Shut up' loudly in his head. The voice was very distracting, much more noticeable this time around. It felt like Anton was going losing his mind, did this have something to do with why he is here? Are these merely mind tricks and hallucinations? How could he decipher what was real and what was not?

Anton slowly lowered the bow, aiming it at the floor and he loosened the tightness of the bow string. He looke at the man cautiously, sizing him up from head to toe.

"

You're turn

." He said monotonously, with a slight smirk appearing on his face. This entire scenario was a joke, it had to be. Random people being dropping in an unknown forrest, with the most ridiculous outfits you'd see anywhere.

"

Who are you?

" Anton asked the man, coming to the conclusion that this man was as clueless as Anton, Jack and Rebekka. This didn't mean Anton would let his guard down at any point, but if these people were part of this test of sorts they'd be better off treated like foes for now.

28-Feb-2015 03:12:41 - Last edited on 28-Feb-2015 17:13:57 by Son of Him

Westenev

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Rebekka pursed her lips, clearly straining to hold back a response regarding the “weird” man who had just walked off without a word… and, oh, yeah – shot an arrow at her . No hard feelings or anything.

Resigning from her thoughts, she waited while her… ally… rummaged through his bag. “

Find what you’re looking for?

* Rebekka finally asked.

Rebekka made no move to desperately search her belt – she had already memorised every frayed cross stitch from her previous examination. Instead, she deliberately reached into one of the pouches, removing a small bunch of cloth bandage. Holding it to her cheek, she mopped away the blood – which, oddly, still had not begun to dry.

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01-Mar-2015 06:45:39

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