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towerofanimus2012-05-15 10:48 pm
the_martyred) wrote in towerofanimus2012-05-15 10:48 pm
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Another Leo exploring the Tower
Characters: Martyred and YOU
Setting: Various settings throughout the day
Format: Whichever. I'll match
Summary: Cautious exploring
Warnings: None yet
Even with her promise to her other self, she couldn't help but want to see what this place really looked like, beyond the floors the elevator visited. She set aside one day to make sure she knew this place, top to bottom. That was always the first order of business. Scouting. How could she protect him if she didn't know what might be coming? So she started from the bottom and worked her way up through the tower, taking nearly all day to do it.
FLOOR EIGHT
After the bookhive floor, the floor with an enormous ablution trap and that strange forest with the wrong beasts in it, she had been...deposited at a maze floor. Her first instinct was to gasp, pressing back against the stairs and hoping she was not trapped on this floor. Watching the labyrinth fights, for the brief time she had seen them, had given her a small fear of these mazes and what might be lurking around a corner.
Still, she does step off the staircase, curiously touching the walls. She remembered colors, she thinks. But she can't be sure.
FLOOR TEN
This floor seemed immense, walls of shimmering water and vast dark shapes moving through them. This is the realm of seadwellers, she imagined. She shouldn't be here. It would be asking for trouble to stay here...Yet she'd always been curious. She'd lost her Sufferer when she was pulled to this world. What does it matter anymore if she upset them?
Martyred stepped closer, placing a hand to the water's edge and gasping as her hand slid right through. She stumbled back a few steps and pulled her hood up tightly. Eyes slid side to side for any presence and when she felt comfortable again, she slid her fingers through the water, gasping in delight.
FLOOR TWENTY ONE
The food here looked much better than the weird bars she had been living off for her time here. But the lack of posted prices anywhere...Well she'd seen those places before. Highblood places, where if you had to ask, you couldn't afford it. Instincts say to move on, to find somewhere else that might have food of any kind.
But...Maybe if she lingers, off in the corner, she can see if someone actually buys anything and what the price actually is. She's gotten very good at blending in where she shouldn't be.
FLOOR THIRTY TWO
Martyred had decided that this island, green and full of trees, seems like a decent place to stop after this endless climb. After the hedge maze, the floor with missing steps and vicious monsters snapping at her heels, and the strange floor with no walls just below, a floating island seemed positively normal. She cautiously made her way around it. It was thrilling to be under trees again, even somewhat unfamiliar ones. The forest soon enveloped her, but with her claws at the ready and on somewhat familiar territory, she felt ready for whatever or whoever appeared from behind these tree trunks. With any luck, she'd find a beast here and have a proper meal for the first time since her arrival.
[OOC NOTE: She will be visiting EVERY floor so if you really wanted to tag her on one particular floor, then go ahead, just make sure you put the floor number so I know!]
Setting: Various settings throughout the day
Format: Whichever. I'll match
Summary: Cautious exploring
Warnings: None yet
Even with her promise to her other self, she couldn't help but want to see what this place really looked like, beyond the floors the elevator visited. She set aside one day to make sure she knew this place, top to bottom. That was always the first order of business. Scouting. How could she protect him if she didn't know what might be coming? So she started from the bottom and worked her way up through the tower, taking nearly all day to do it.
FLOOR EIGHT
After the bookhive floor, the floor with an enormous ablution trap and that strange forest with the wrong beasts in it, she had been...deposited at a maze floor. Her first instinct was to gasp, pressing back against the stairs and hoping she was not trapped on this floor. Watching the labyrinth fights, for the brief time she had seen them, had given her a small fear of these mazes and what might be lurking around a corner.
Still, she does step off the staircase, curiously touching the walls. She remembered colors, she thinks. But she can't be sure.
FLOOR TEN
This floor seemed immense, walls of shimmering water and vast dark shapes moving through them. This is the realm of seadwellers, she imagined. She shouldn't be here. It would be asking for trouble to stay here...Yet she'd always been curious. She'd lost her Sufferer when she was pulled to this world. What does it matter anymore if she upset them?
Martyred stepped closer, placing a hand to the water's edge and gasping as her hand slid right through. She stumbled back a few steps and pulled her hood up tightly. Eyes slid side to side for any presence and when she felt comfortable again, she slid her fingers through the water, gasping in delight.
FLOOR TWENTY ONE
The food here looked much better than the weird bars she had been living off for her time here. But the lack of posted prices anywhere...Well she'd seen those places before. Highblood places, where if you had to ask, you couldn't afford it. Instincts say to move on, to find somewhere else that might have food of any kind.
But...Maybe if she lingers, off in the corner, she can see if someone actually buys anything and what the price actually is. She's gotten very good at blending in where she shouldn't be.
FLOOR THIRTY TWO
Martyred had decided that this island, green and full of trees, seems like a decent place to stop after this endless climb. After the hedge maze, the floor with missing steps and vicious monsters snapping at her heels, and the strange floor with no walls just below, a floating island seemed positively normal. She cautiously made her way around it. It was thrilling to be under trees again, even somewhat unfamiliar ones. The forest soon enveloped her, but with her claws at the ready and on somewhat familiar territory, she felt ready for whatever or whoever appeared from behind these tree trunks. With any luck, she'd find a beast here and have a proper meal for the first time since her arrival.
[OOC NOTE: She will be visiting EVERY floor so if you really wanted to tag her on one particular floor, then go ahead, just make sure you put the floor number so I know!]