You see a trodden path into the forest as you arrive at the edge of the town, but away from the used path, there was a less used path, with more wild and coarser grass than the travelled one. It could have been your hope was getting the best of you, but you felt a tiny flutter of a heartbeat from Diana.

There was a little bit of light coming through a small barred window in the top left of the rather large prison cell. Your call of 'hello' echoed around for some moments, then faded away, with no answer. Then, you notice something that you hadn't noticed before, and probably wouldn't have noticed, if that thing hadn't decided to move. It was a someone rather than a something, and they revealed themselves to be your cellmate, leaning against the wall with their arms crossed, watching you from under a dark grey hood that shadowed their face from your view. From what you could see, they were wearing a long, grey cloak, and inside, a dress-tunic that was also grey, but a darker shade than the cloak. Wether the hood was part of the tunic or cloak, you didn't know. It was just that their clothing was so similar in colour to the walls that you'd nearly missed them if they hadn't have shifted sideways as you entered. Now, they were once again, merging with the wall as they didn't move again. They were pretty good at camouflage, you could give them that. However, you couldn't figure out if they were male or female.

As you slumped down against the wall and muttered to yourself about your problem with getting into messes, you see them smirk, one end of their mouth twitching upwards.

Again, you were in a plaza with lots of people milling around, and merchants selling anything anyone could think of (use your imagination :P). You made your way to the edge of the plaza, drawing even more weird looks towards you. You were now away from the square, and on a street where the shops lining the street were all for books, paper, ink, and literature. Before you could go any further, someone coming down the street drew your attention. Why they drew your attention was somewhat of a mystery to you. But anyways, a woman, a noble by the look of it, was coming down the street, her angry gaze fixed on you as she stormed towards you.

You follow Xan through a polished magnificent birch door and into what seemed to be the study. Or, it could have been a library, seeing how many books there were.



Xan stopped in front of the table in the middle, and pulled a couch-chair out for you. "Here, take a seat." As he was doing this, you notice the fancy-hat man was coming down the stairs from the second floor of the study/library. He was dressed differently now, as he was not wearing his coat, but nonetheless fancy.

"They can see you, but they know who I am, and they have orders." He continued in the cold tone, indicating he was quite dissatisfied of you. "You can't know who I am, because reasons. You are here, because you are, and you will be, until the end. Of course, unless you win. But, I've said a little too much. Go forth, human." He waved a hand.

You were suddenly standing in the middle of a crowded plaza, people milling around you, or stopping and talking to each other. Merchants were located at the edges of the plaza and in the centre, yelling out to attract customers. There were people selling food, clothes, jewlery, metalworks, glassworks, armour, weapons, small trinkets, herbs, basically anything anyone could think of (use your imagination).

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=56176&page=32#313 Author: Aphelion Time Posted: 1/17/2018 at 7:34 AM 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.

Ummm okay... I guess I'll just sleep. At least not I can roll my eyes however I want, and when someone buried me, I won't look too bad. I wish Dora won't find me or anything, or she might panic and yeah...

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=56176&page=33#326 Author: Enderdragonlol Time Posted: 1/18/2018 at 4:33 AM [quote=1132963] Ummm okay... I guess I'll just sleep. At least not I can roll my eyes however I want, and when someone buried me, I won't look too bad. I wish Dora won't find me or anything, or she might panic and yeah...

You pass out. Congrats.
When you somewhat come to your senses, you feel really hot, and something is covering you, and that thing is super heavy. You arm still hurt like .... whatever you want to call 'very hurt'.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=56176&page=33#327 Author: Aphelion Time Posted: 1/18/2018 at 5:39 AM [quote=1133830] You pass out. Congrats. When you somewhat come to your senses, you feel really hot, and something is covering you, and that thing is super heavy. You arm still hurt like .... whatever you want to call 'very hurt'.

Yay.
I attempted to ignore my left arm and tried not to think about dirty stuff thanks to the description. I turned my head around to see if I could move my body or see anything around me.

You're in a room, on a bed. The room was small and cozy, with the bed, a wardrobe, a table, and a chair. Beside your bed was a bedside table, and on it, was a cup of water and some porridge. Your arm hurt, but you could feel your fingers again, indicating your nerves were fine, which also meant your arm was no longer a mush of blood and stuff now.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=56176&page=33#323 Author: Aphelion Time Posted: 1/18/2018 at 3:10 AM Again, you were in a plaza with lots of people milling around, and merchants selling anything anyone could think of (use your imagination :P). You made your way to the edge of the plaza, drawing even more weird looks towards you. You were now away from the square, and on a street where the shops lining the street were all for books, paper, ink, and literature. Before you could go any further, someone coming down the street drew your attention. Why they drew your attention was somewhat of a mystery to you. But anyways, a woman, a noble by the look of it, was coming down the street, her angry gaze fixed on you as she stormed towards you.

Okay))
Crystal strank frightened. Looks like there's no avoiding this person. She thought with a chill. Why does she look so angry at me. I don't think I've ever met her. She patted Imperia slightly nervous about what this women was going to do.