I am very sorry to anybody that was effected by me not being here. There was some serious flooding where I live and I lost my house as well as my computer, only today I got a new laptop and will be posting soon~
@tranquil: A small little creature wearing a mushroom like hat walked up to Tranquil and did a sort of dance. "Oh boy oh boy! The hero has finally arrived! Are you the one destined to save the castle from the horrid sorcerer Wile sir?" The small thing asked with it's cheerfully scratched voice. If what the toadstool said was true, it seemed the god of trickery himself, had been transported here but a bit earlier than the chosen hero of this digital realm. In front of Tranquil of course was the princesses's castle, just like in it's video game counterpart.
@pyrogram: "This fog is not easily tamed by mere wind your king.." Wile grinned. "If we are wanting safe passage through the fog and up the mountains..We will need to the blood of the oldest mad mountain man..Their pack leader. For his blood has had the most exposure to the fog, almost becoming a sort of anti-venom..If you got some of that blood, I could easily make a consumable solution to our problems.."
@pyrogram: The duo walked through a rocky and icy passage, Wile with his hood up at an attempt to keep his arrogant head warm. "And how do you plan on fighting off the mad fog, hmm? I myself know exactly how to fight off the cursed ink, said so in the forbidden text, I could tell you..Or I couldn't. Luckily it seems we haven't reached the fog yet, I mean we would notice, what with the madness and all that. What would be really entertaining is if we stumbled across the mad mountain men, ever heard the stories?" Wile chuckled, he was ranting, but what more could he do to pass the travel? "The mad mountain men are bandits that came here looking for fame and glory, only for the fog to take their minds, now they are just savages with fine sword skills.."
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