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iron_infidel ([personal profile] iron_infidel) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-06-19 11:50 pm

01 Intro

Characters: Open
Setting: Starting at room 1-14 and moving on wards.
Format: I'll match you
Summary: A troll taken from his home and wakes up in a foreign world.
Warnings: PG13 maybe cussing from others?



[Room 1-14]

[How could this be? Once again the adult troll awoke from previous night stirrings. His visions had visited him once more and he awoke ready for a day of change. Of course the troll was surprised when he awoke and he found himself in a foreign room. It was no surprise that he his first thought was that he had been captured. The collar was definitely a signal, an odd label but it was that of a slave or bark beast and to some he was just that. He was a rogue and a mutant at that it was possible that his time had finally come?

No. He shouldn’t be jumping to conclusions so quickly. A moment is taken as he closes his eyes to listen to his surroundings. He is relieves when he hears no one. The troll stands and looks at his surroundings, immediately not finding his new attire to his liking. This is when he notices the trunk beside his bed. Carefully he opens the trunk, making sure there were no traps, and is glad to retrieve his cloak and leggings. Once he is dressed he takes it upon himself as a chance to explore.]




[Hallways]

[It felt good to be back in his familiar robes. His first trek is along the hallways of the tower and he is a bit quizzical about the constant flicker the lights give off. Such an odd technology and it was rather alien to him.]

Such an odd…technology, almost primitive and simple in its design.

[Another flicker flashes across the halls, going dakr for a few moments before the flash brightly back on.]

And…dysfunctional.



[Floor Twenty Five: The Meadow]

[He is surprised to find such a sight on this floor. The rooms before had been dark and dusty. They had been lined with furniture and almost homey in some cases. However The Signless had never been expecting to find such a sight. A warm feeling fleeted into his heart and the warmth the greeted him as ever welcoming.

The troll found a nice spot next to a small bunching of flowers. Back home it was rare to find such beauty, especially on his travels. For now he was glad to be in a peaceful place.]




[Floor 1]

[The faint smell of food has attracted him here, to the cafeteria. His hunger sack has been feeling rather vacant and the sensation was beginning to get a bit over whelming. He looks around, hoping to find some sort of nourishment. While there were many choices he was uncertain what to decide to eat. Some foods he could recognize while others he had never seen before and didn't want to take a chance.

In the end he decides to sit down on one of the tables. Maybe a bit of rest would suit him better and it would allow him time to get his thoughts straight.]
mamadonna: (GRIM ♍ Many Considerations Before Me)

[personal profile] mamadonna 2012-06-20 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Dolorosa has been standing sentry in the hallways the last few weeks. Her flashlight not always as necessary now that the lights have been working every now and again, which is good being that the batteries would only last so long.

She was leaning against the wall with her spear upright when she notices a cloaked figure.
]

It would behoove you to mind your travels. There are Hounds abou--

[ And then she recognizes the "stranger" and her spear clatters to the ground. ]
mamadonna: (pic#3372141)

i hadn't noticed that we'd gotten a new signless till just then 0u0

[personal profile] mamadonna 2012-06-21 09:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ she ran in to throw her arms around him, leaving him practically enveloped in her cape. She wouldn't dare let him see her cry, but these last few weeks had been miserable for her without him. ]

Oh, my precious Starling. I feared I might never again have the opportunity to look upon you!
mamadonna: (pic#3371469)

sorry this is late! but yes i'm king and as you can see i play mama

[personal profile] mamadonna 2012-06-22 04:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She gives him a distant, uncertain look. He did not recall his previous time here. Worse yet, he seemed to have no idea of their eventual fate. This is something she would need give long consideration.

For now, though, she would prefer only to hold him. And should an errant tear fall, then what will be will be.
]

Don't concern yourself with it, my child. We can...discuss these matters on a later occasion. But suffice it to say that I have been present here for some considerable degree of time, and you have been absent for too much of it.
mamadonna: (Default)

i'm not getting overwhelmed with sad mamafeelings or anything ;~;

[personal profile] mamadonna 2012-06-23 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ She rests her own hand on top of his, slowly transitioning out of the embrace to pay heed to her surroundings once more. She is standing sentry after all, and there are monsters about. ] There's much you've missed. Though horrid a place as this may be, it does my heart a kindness to hold you once more.

[ She bends down to pick up her spear from the floor. ]

It's unwise to linger here, the Tower has grown more dangerous of late. How recent was your arrival? Was there a destination you had in mind prior to my interruption?
mamadonna: (pic#3372150)

[personal profile] mamadonna 2012-06-25 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
It would not be a lack of desire which withholds my answer, but of information. The Tower's nature and purpose are not open to our knowledge, yet there is little reason to believe what few statements we are provided are truthful. I've spoken with one of the wardens, and he displayed little more than the depth of his cruelty in our discussion.

[ She takes his hand and leads him down the hall, in the direction he had been headed before. ]

I'm afraid we're in a state of flux, and our prison has been less well kept as it has typically been. Straying too far can be dangerous, especially with the Hounds roaming about. I'm not opposed to accompanying you, should your heart be set on exploration.

Have you had anything to eat?
mamadonna: (DOLOR ♍ Most Tired Keywords)

[personal profile] mamadonna 2012-06-26 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
A flux, as I mentioned. With no one to permit you, and little remaining in good condition for you to be permitted to take, the cafeteria has gone largely unused these past few weeks.

[ But she took him in that direction anyway, down hallways she had been avoiding all that time. If there had been anything left other than the one item they needed, he might have taken the wrong thing and suffered terribly for it. Good for him that she found him first. ]

With the power working, however, we may be able to supply your oatmeal.
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[personal profile] mamadonna 2012-06-27 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
It is a variety of meal made from oats, as one could surmise from the name. Humans often employ it for their morning nutrition, I have been informed.

[ Though whether he's yet been informed of what a human is will be something she doesn't think to ask. There's so many here she's just gotten used to it. ]

More importantly, it is necessary to partake of it as your initiation into the Tower, as anything eaten prior will be rather messily rejected.
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[personal profile] mamadonna 2012-06-29 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ She moves her hands to her neck and loosens her mantle to reveal a collar much like his own, but orange in color. ]

I imagine it may be related to whatever biological differences these collars may cause. Some chemical correction it must catalyze.

But don't treat having meals prepared for you as so new a phenomenon, my child. I simply won't hear any disagreement on this.
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[personal profile] mamadonna 2012-06-30 07:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ She pats him on the head, ruffling his hair a little. All the other trollboys around here seem to freak out at that, but it's a move she's always been fond of. ]

It is also a choice you needn't make. Leave that task to your old lusus for now, Starling. She will bring you to whatever acclimation this setting will allow.
mamadonna: <user name=virgomary site=livejournal.com> (POISE ♍ Silly Little One)

[personal profile] mamadonna 2012-07-01 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ She smiles and shakes her head. ]

What I am aware of is that you are as yet still unfamiliar with this environment. Particularly given events which have recently reshaped that atmosphere through which we are surviving, you will require a guide.

I simply must insist on providing this service!
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[personal profile] mamadonna 2012-07-04 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
Just remain on alert, there are Hounds about, and they are not singular among the dangers loose.

[ She takes his hand in hers, gripping her spear tightly with the other. ] I suppose it would be silly to ask if you're equipped with any kind of armament.
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[personal profile] mamadonna 2012-07-06 07:52 am (UTC)(link)
And I will guard you as I ever have, in accordance with the duty which has been primary for me since first you entered my life.

[ Even if he'd once left it, but she won't let that happen again. ]
mamadonna: (DOLOR ♍ Most Tired Keywords)

[personal profile] mamadonna 2012-07-07 04:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ And she's not exactly jumping at the chance to remedy that. ]

Well, I'm glad that you consider me at least sufficient.