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Amok Time
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Ruwin the Hopebringer
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Ruwin avoided these caves like the plague. As a native he knew full well the effects of the gas that permeated every cavern and crevice. He knew the main entrance well. What he had not counted on was a weakened section of the cave's roof given way as he traveled over the network of tunnels. With a startled cry the stallion had plummeted into the dark depths of the tunnels. Battered and sore he was lucky to avoid any serious injury as he used his mechanical wings to preform a gliding fall with a less than graceful landing.

Now he was stuck. He'd worked his way closer towards the entrance, trying to breath as little as possible. But it had been no use. He was thoroughly intoxicated. He waltzed through the dark passage, an easy grin pulling at his lips. The spiders along his body clicked and chittered as if giggling themselves. They clumsily worked their way into his main and bottomless satchel. Drunk through the connection they had with their master.

It didn't take long for him to come across another horse. A mare in fact. This time there was no fighting it as the ghost within took over. He was barely aware of himself as the rift's forces entered his body. Seeking to fulfill the task set over him. He leaned casually against the stone wall. "I wasn't expecting to run into anyone all the way down here." he said, his voice a pleasant drawl. "Certainly not anyone as beautiful as you." His head titled to one side as he smiled. Had Ru been in his right mind he would have vomited. Such words were never supposed to leave his mouth. But he was anywhere but in his right mind and the tacky line seemed brilliant to him.

"Talk."

You have three choices in Life:
Get up, give in,
Or give it all you've got!
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@Amarantha
Let the fun begin!
You have my permission to use magic/force against Ru.
Maiming and killing is not allowed. You can always message me if you're not sure about anything/want to plot something out. =D
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Messages In This Thread
Amok Time - by Amarantha - 07-16-2018, 05:09 AM
RE: Amok Time - by Ruwin - 07-16-2018, 07:26 PM
RE: Amok Time - by Amarantha - 07-16-2018, 10:00 PM