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Garden of The Dark PBF - Main Thread
Silhar:
So you got up and eventually regained senses, despite the pain radiating from few grazes and scratches realizing that your fate could be much worse than this. It could be raining, could it not ?
And as you stand on your own legs and discuss matters of acting further, you also get to understand why was the day so sultry.
Raindrops. They fall one by one as the downpour gets closer and closer with a loud rustle. After a while you are all soaking wet.
What's more, water pouring from the sky extinguishes the fire consuming a shipwreck half-dug in the mountain's wall. With a noisy hiss, the coiling column of white-yellow smoke gets even more thick... thick and visible from afar.
In the distance, you can hear the rolling thunder.
The harbinger of things to come...
Gargulec:
Sulyen quickly regained her wits, even if she was still all sore. She looked at the night sky, wondering how long it was since she was in the wilds for the last time.
Definitely too long, she decided after a while. And while she was still humiliated and disgraced, she felt better than for the last few years.
Then, she reminded herself of her duties. Without a word, she took off her blood soaked, torn robes, and pulled off a new suit from her backpack. It was tight environmental bodyglove, painted in camouflaging patterns. She quickly changed into it.
'Master' she finally spoke, with her usual weak voice, albeit bit more confident than before. 'What are your orders for me?'
Xander Morhaime:
The Ork held up the skull by one of the cables hanging from it, giving it a light shake. "Huh. Might recover somethin' from it. Ain't gonna be mem'ry, though," he said with a chuckle, and quickly set to work prying what mechanical pieces he could out of the servo-skull, and stuffing what he could get into his backpack, apparently not concerned much with the rain. He just jumped out of a shuttle with no parachute, some water wasn't about to worry him.
Aramilllion:
Spoiler (click to show/hide)I apologise I didn't write for so long, but I was away from home as well as from any device able to connect to the Internet.
Ramirez seemed to be quite anxious in gesture but his face expressed nothing but determination. He walked nearer a tree to at least partially cover himself from rain.
"I shall repeat my question, although I do mind doing so. What in your opinion, Sulyen, should we do now, as our main goal is to reach the nearest safe place, probably an army's outpost. Before, I considered staying here for a while to get some rest. However, in this circumstances, I mean the rainfall, it is possible that we should better leave immediately without attracting any unnecessary attention. I would rather prefer avoiding combat situations.
I strongly hope you will be able to pinpoint the direction. What say you then?"
"If you have anything to say in this matter, Ork, I shall also listen to your opinion." - he added towards the Ork after hearing Sulyen's answer.
Gargulec:
Sulyen nodded.
'Master, do you have any sort of map that would give us the location to the army camp? Otherwise, it would be hard for us to find it, not to mention possible danger of being attacked by Orks or wildlife' she said. 'Also, I am afraid that this rainfall won't stop soon, and will repeat daily. We need to accustom to it.'
She looked around.
'We should move in case someone is tracking the shot down vehicle, but not too far. Then, we could start reconnaissance.'
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