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[farmhandhero]

Characters: You know who you are.
Location: Carnival
Date: [Eight hours after this happening.]
Rating: [PG-13]/[R]

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[wheres_my_puppy]

[Carnival...

So interesting.

Midna gracefully starts down the ramp, keeping close to Link and Kate respectfully. She sees the hero's reaction and instantly pities him. She wouldn't want heightened senses here either. He needs to keep those on, though. They need to find the two who've caused so much pain and confusion on their new home.

The twili reaches down and threads her fingers through the wolf's mane, then up to scratch one ear encouragingly. Then, with familiarity, she pats his side. Keep going, boy.]

[defiant_rage]

[The Arbiter looked around. What was this place? There was a heavy sense of foreboding in the air, the feeling he often got when he entered the site of Forerunners that had been tainted by the Parasite. As if the very air were whispering to him, "You should leave this place..."

The Sangheili leader ignored it, stepping further into the area, taking in the scent and listening attentively for any stray sounds. Moving quietly, the alien was like a walking nightmare, steeled and otherworldly. Today the residents of this boat would know the power of the Covenant.]

[rdmcatpaw]

[The Mithra had never been in the Carnival before and had to cover her mouth with a glove. It almost smelt as bad as Eldieme Necropolis.

But enough about that, she proceeded to cast Sneak on everyone in the group and followed up with Refresh on herself. Got to keep that magic coming back to her.

Hopefully, things won't go wrong.]

[pimp_hat]

[A sneer is drawn across the troll's face. So it had been them all this time. He could have ended this days again when he agreed to meet them, but no, he had been looking for answers then and they were the only ones that could supply them.

In the end all it had got him was a trip into Carnival and a show around their damn shanty. What he would give to go back and just snap their necks so they could be done with them. He won't make that mistake this time. He'll see that they die. Long and slow if he had it his way.

He fingers his knives anxiously as he looks around Carnival. Third time around it's not so bad. The atmosphere is certainly fitting for the occasion. At least he knows what to expect now.]

[ixgideonxi]

[Well, this place was... unnerving.

The drummer had no clue that the Elegante held such a dark place, with stormy skies, a greenish hue to the air, and barbed wire springing up in various places... it was called Carnival, he knew that, he surmised it from the warnings of passengers... but it was like no carnival that should be on Earth.

He still wasn't entirely sure what he was doing here, but going on the expedition felt right somehow. How could he forgive himself if he stood by while others risked their lives? Helping regardless of the consequences had always been in his nature.]