apaintingdarkly | Entries tagged with [rpg] lastvoyages

I'm sure you're all excited about this return to normalcy, if that's what it is, but I still have one question for our new lord and master.

Worlds like this one don't revive on their own, not from the inside. The power has to come from somewhere - usually someone. Someone human, in the real world.

So: Who rejuvenated this one?

[ Infirmary Spam ]

[ Dying, Dark has learned, sucks. Of course he had died once before, but he didn't think of that as such. Being shot with a magic bullet was totally different from being stabbed in the back and left to bleed out.

More importantly, death tolling sucks. He already has to deal with the shame of letting Omar sneak up on him and having lost all of his combat magic. Now he also has to deal with being bedridden, weak as a puppy. It is not a good look for him, he thinks.

There is one thing that's good though: nobody else is dead because Dark got them into trouble or failed to protect him. He's really thinking for the first time about the fact that he has his own body now, for better or for worse. A real, proper body that belongs to no one but himself.

It doesn't mean he won't brood though, staring into the distance like the tragic lead of a film. ]

Arright. [ Dark looks almost bored with his chin propped on one hand, and definitely annoyed. ] This whole place's a bunch of bull, but I'm sure you've all heard that a hundred times already.

[ He's been doing some investigating of his own, has found Chromie's pamphlet, even got somebody to let him into the Enclosure just to see what the deal was. What he's learned is that he's stuck here, and Daisuke is not. ]

I've got a few questions not answered by whoever wrote this. [ He holds up the pamphlet with the hand not currently supporting his chin. ]

First off, who do I talk to about redecorating? The kid's bedroom really isn't my style. [ It's true, without Daisuke around there is really no need for him to live like a middle schooler. ]

Second: anybody know what's happening in the real world while we're all twiddling our thumbs in the 'Nether'?

[ The first two questions are mostly a cover so the third seems like an afterthought. ]

Oh, and if anybody sees a kid around yea high [ He indicates a height that's maybe a little short for a 14 year old boy ] red hair, about as intimidating as a scared bunny rabbit? Point him in my direction. He causes all sorts of trouble when you let him run around on his own.