You wandered around, trying not to have eye contact with anyone else. However, you drew much attention to yourself, and people began to look at you weirdly. Somehow, they knew you were not one of them. You stuck out like a shiny thing in the midst of bland ones.

(By using your skills, of course. But although now your attack is level seven, it will take a lot more use of that skill to level it up than, let's say, a lower level skill like Intel. Also... magic is hard to learn, unless you start as a mage class)

She drags you into the building, the four guards opening the door for her. "You're right, spy! Nobody cares about you guys." She snarled as she walks down the grand room, complete with soft carpets and couches. There were bookshelves everywhere, and tables, where people were either reading or conversing with each other in low tones. "You'll stay in custody with your other friend... and convince her to talk. If not, we'll kill you. If you succeed, you will be pardoned as a spy... And there might be other rewards." She hissed in a low whisper as she turned, hauling you down a set of stairs into a dark hall lined with cells, presumably the dungeon or whatever. She opens a cell and tosses you in roughly. "I'll be back in some time... she'd better be ready to talk then." She warned you, then locked the door and went down the hallway, exiting the dungeon through the stairs. You hear a door slam, and that was probably the door to the dungeon.

You don't find anything that eases stomach pain. You walk for a long time, but there was no sign of whatever the white stone was. You stumbled and fell, and felt yourself loose even more blood as your body roughly fell on the ground. Your eyes roll up into your head and you feel like you're on the verge of passing out.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=56176&page=31#310 Author: Aphelion Time Posted: 1/17/2018 at 7:21 AM Your face and hair were now clean, and the water reflected how dirty you'd been when you first come here; there were flecks of dirt and small leaves in the water you'd used to clean your face and hair. The day clothes were very comfortable, and fit you perfectly. You managed to put two apples and an orange into your bag, along with two pomegranates. As you bit into the fruit, its sweet juice ran down your dry throat and refreshed you.

Micah let out a pleased mmmm as he ate the fruit, it was delicious. He continued eating as he went into the living room space. He sat down on one of the chairs. Xan has said he would return, so now, unfortunately, it was time to wait.

You sank into the sofa, and heard footsteps behind you, followed by Xan entering your range of vision. He waved to you. "Come, Micah, stranger from outside lands. We are to meet the Lord in his study."

You were in an alley, but you could tell it was near the edge of the town. Past some houses, the tops of trees poked out, indicating a forest. Perhaps in the forest there would be water to wash your friend? Or, you could go back to the market square to look for something to help.

She stumbled away and towards the forest. She tried to smell the breathe. April let out a small whimper. She couldn't trust people. She felt a dropping feeling in her chest - she felt guilty for hurting the girl. She shouldn't have.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=56176&page=32#312 Author: Aphelion Time Posted: 1/17/2018 at 7:33 AM (By using your skills, of course. But although now your attack is level seven, it will take a lot more use of that skill to level it up than, let's say, a lower level skill like Intel. Also... magic is hard to learn, unless you start as a mage class) She drags you into the building, the four guards opening the door for her. "You're right, spy! Nobody cares about you guys." She snarled as she walks down the grand room, complete with soft carpets and couches. There were bookshelves everywhere, and tables, where people were either reading or conversing with each other in low tones. "You'll stay in custody with your other friend... and convince her to talk. If not, we'll kill you. If you succeed, you will be pardoned as a spy... And there might be other rewards." She hissed in a low whisper as she turned, hauling you down a set of stairs into a dark hall lined with cells, presumably the dungeon or whatever. She opens a cell and tosses you in roughly. "I'll be back in some time... she'd better be ready to talk then." She warned you, then locked the door and went down the hallway, exiting the dungeon through the stairs. You hear a door slam, and that was probably the door to the dungeon.

I turn around. Hello? I call. They want me to get you to talk, whoever you are. I try to look around, but everything is so dark. Theyre gonna kill me. And maybe you, too. I slump down against the wall. I always get into these messes. I look down.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=56176&page=32#311 Author: Aphelion Time Posted: 1/17/2018 at 7:26 AM You wandered around, trying not to have eye contact with anyone else. However, you drew much attention to yourself, and people began to look at you weirdly. Somehow, they knew you were not one of them. You stuck out like a shiny thing in the midst of bland ones.

Crystal ducked looking for somewhere else. She shivered not knowing what to do. I should probably look for something or help increase my skills, but to do that I might need help. She thought with a pang of fear. She looked around at the different shops and buildings.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=56176&page=32#315 Author: Aphelion Time Posted: 1/17/2018 at 8:51 AM You sank into the sofa, and heard footsteps behind you, followed by Xan entering your range of vision. He waved to you. "Come, Micah, stranger from outside lands. We are to meet the Lord in his study."

Okay, Micah replied, swallowing the last bit of the fruit. He rose to his feet, heading towards the door. So he finally might get the name of this Lord, and find out what they wanted him to do about the murders.

"You do not, and will not scare me, try as you might." He said, tone turning icy. "Learn to respect, human. I will repeat myself. Do you have any questions? I'm afraid I cannot answer the two you've just asked me." The other people in the room were still chatting with each other, oblivious to, or ignoring, what was happening on your side.

I shrink back slightly. "Why can't I know who you are?" i ask him. "Why don't the others see me?" I say, looking around at them, trying to get a reaction. I wonder for a moment if I am invisible too them. "Why am I here?"