tiir ㈇ oo1 [forward-dated to the kraken attack]
Characters: Tiir and vatheon!
Location: An alley. Somewhere.
Time: Evening, forward-dated to the Kraken attack.
Style: Either
Status: Open!
Warnings: Death of a local, with permission from the mods, so. Blood and all that, yep.
[Tiir's mildly concerned about the creature attacking, yes-though only mildly, since it's not as if any of his friends are here.Thus, the only person he has to look out for is himself, really.
-And he has certain priorities to fulfill, with the chaos providing the perfect opportunity.
Those passing near the area might hear a cry, followed by the thud of something hitting the ground. Not so unusual, given the current situation-but those who choose to check it out will find a scene decidedly unrelated to the Kraken.
That is, they'll find Tiir, splattered in blood that's most definitely not his, picking up the headless corpse of a local with a particularly bloody hand, before it disappears into black and white particles.
Muttering to himself-]
Ah... it's been a while.
[Hey, priorities. If he's going to be in danger, then he needs to stay in top form.]
[ooc: Just as a note, if you haven't given me permission, then no worries, Tiir won't necessarily attack your character. o/;; Well, unless you want him to.]
Location: An alley. Somewhere.
Time: Evening, forward-dated to the Kraken attack.
Style: Either
Status: Open!
Warnings: Death of a local, with permission from the mods, so. Blood and all that, yep.
[Tiir's mildly concerned about the creature attacking, yes-though only mildly, since it's not as if any of his friends are here.Thus, the only person he has to look out for is himself, really.
-And he has certain priorities to fulfill, with the chaos providing the perfect opportunity.
Those passing near the area might hear a cry, followed by the thud of something hitting the ground. Not so unusual, given the current situation-but those who choose to check it out will find a scene decidedly unrelated to the Kraken.
That is, they'll find Tiir, splattered in blood that's most definitely not his, picking up the headless corpse of a local with a particularly bloody hand, before it disappears into black and white particles.
Muttering to himself-]
Ah... it's been a while.
[Hey, priorities. If he's going to be in danger, then he needs to stay in top form.]
[ooc: Just as a note, if you haven't given me permission, then no worries, Tiir won't necessarily attack your character. o/;; Well, unless you want him to.]