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[swordmastering]

Characters: Leon and you!
Setting: Anywhere! Just specify what floor you meet him on. Also anyone in room 1-18.
Format: Starting with action, but will match.
Summary: Leon just woke up after being dead. So it's time to do reconnaissance.
Warnings: Brattiness??

[Leon isn't sure what to expect with being dead, but an afterlife wasn't it. He just doesn't believe in that kind of thing. But well, apparently this is it and it feels as cold and sterile as his father's home. Just it actually also looks sterile on top of it. Once he's dressed in his own clothing, he heads out to do reconnaissance, Chaltier at his waist. It's weird to not hear the sword talking, but he isn't surprised that his gem was crushed in the flood.

Maybe he can fix it. He just needs the right materials. He briefly wonders if the afterlife contains that kind of thing before snorting at the ridiculousness of it all. He probably isn't even dead. Somehow he must have survived and someone had rescued him for reasons he could not begin to fathom.]

Comments

[selenic]

[Estelle has taken to carrying her sword around as well, since she's heard a lot of unsavory stories and some of the floors seem more dangerous than others.

At the moment, though, she's in the cafeteria, poking an an unappetizing bowl of oatmeal. Apparently, eating anything else will make you sick.]

Ughh.

[swordmastering]

[Leon stares down at an equally unappetizing bowl of oatmeal. He cuts her a glance at the groan, brow arched. Well, he'll be the adult here and eat it first. He takes a bite. It's so... bland.]

Are you going to stare at that all day, or are you going to eat it?

[selenic]

I've tried!

[Hers is cold now sob.]

[swordmastering]

Obviously not hard enough if you haven't cleared your dish yet.

[Taking another bite of his own as if to prove it's possible to stomach it.]

[selenic]

[OKAY OKAY SHE'S GOT THIS. She takes another bite, doing her best to keep a straight face. Her nose wrinkles a bit anyway.]

[swordmastering]

What are you, a child? It's just food.

[Snorting derisively at her nose scrunching. Taking a few more bites of his own. Maybe he can find something sweet to eat after this.]

[selenic]

[WOW RUDE.]

I'm not! It's fine!

[Look see she's eating more of it!]

[evokingfool]

[With his own sword and his sheathed 'gun', Minato always walk around the tower armed. It's still day (roughly so), but the tower can bring unpleasant things without warning.

Even while inside one of the libraries, the one on floor three, as he put a book back onto a shelf.]

[swordmastering]

[He was combing the aisles of books methodically, looking for any clues as to where he was. There wasn't a single text on Erther, and that in and of itself screamed strange. Was that letter actually telling the truth? He really couldn't believe something that ludicrous. Then again, he didn't believe in afterlives either. He rounds the corner to find Minato.

This might be better for getting his questions answered.]

You there.

[evokingfool]

[He looks over at the other guy.]

Yes?

[swordmastering]

What do you know about this place? Are you familiar with those that are in charge?

[evokingfool]

The tower is a place where survivors of our worlds' destructions was brought to. Unfortunately, I'm not familiar with the people in charge of this place.

[swordmastering]

That is ludicrous. Erther is not destroyed.

[uprisings]

[HEADS UP! In that room you just woke up in, over on one of the beds, there's an alien faceplanted into his pillow. He looks... pretty well asleep at the moment!]

[swordmastering]

[Okay that is the weirdest thing he's ever seen. Well, maybe. He's seen a lot of strange monsters in his day but nothing that looks humanoid like this. He grips his sword tightly as he cautiously crosses the room to get a closer look.]

[uprisings]

[He remains completely still until Leon gets close enough, and then suddenly his wings twitch open and he stirs a little, clawed fingers bunching into the sheets. Baww he doesn't wanna wake up who is even getting close to him bluh bluh bluh]

[swordmastering]

[He pauses and takes a step back from him when the wings unfold. He grips Chaltier a little more tightly as he waits for more movement, to determine whether the situation is dangerous or not.]

[uprisings]

[...there's another shift, wings opening a little further, spreading to the point of straining, before snapping closed again]

[And then the Summoner's turns enough to open one eye and watch his company. His gaze keeps shifting between his face and his hand on the sword, wondering... what all he's planning on doing with that]

Need something? [And he... moves one hand, braces it against the bed. If he's gonna get attacked, he's at least going to try to dodge... even if probably he won't get very far, hurting as he is]

[swordmastering]

What are you.

[Tact. This boy has none of it.]

floor 10

[notagiraffe]

[Taiki was watching the fish, he liked this floor though he had to be careful because he had often bumped into trolls here, the older ones who tried to hurt him. But for the most part it did not smell of blood. He saw the man and though his eyes flicker nervously to the sword he gives a small smile.]

Hello...

[swordmastering]

[Leon gives him a critical once over. A kid? Not really what he's expecting, though he doesn't sure what to expect after the people that he's met so far.]

Are you familiar with who runs this place?

[notagiraffe]

[He shakes his head] Erm... I know there is four of them, and one of them is a child... Erm... Some people met them, those that were brought here before me... sorry... I don't know much else...

[swordmastering]

But you haven't met them. What do they intend to do by holding us here? Tell me anything you know.

[notagiraffe]

No... I don't know... they like to be cruel and hurt us. They can control our minds and make us do things, they experimented on people changing their bodies. But I... sorry I don't know if they have a purpose...

[swordmastering]

Given that evidence, their purpose is obviously torture. We are prisoners, if what you're saying is true.