For Thine Is; Part One

[animusmods]

Characters: anyone outside of the Tower
Setting: outside
Format: any
Summary: You have been transported out of the Tower, and you must return quickly.
Warnings: psychological horror

It's pitch black here, though the ground is made of dirt and the Tower gleaming in the distance provides at least a sign that light exists somewhere. It's completely silent. It feels as if things might jump out at you--but that's probably your imagination.

Comments

[notachickenhawk]

<I can't see anything up ahead other than the Tower, but it's hard to tell if anything's actually there.>

[He needs to rest before he makes another pass.]

[bloodyashes]

Give it another look when we get closer, then.

[He steps nearer to Tobias, crouching down.]

If you need a shoulder to ride on, just give the word. Otherwise, we should get moving.

[notachickenhawk]

<... Just for a few minutes. My wings are tired.>

[He's used to exercising but this is kind of ridiculous.]

[bloodyashes]

Don't wear yourself out, we might need those wings more later.

[He is offer you a wrist to climb onto, birdfriend. Good thing about those thick gloves.

[notachickenhawk]

[He climbs up, digging in gently.]

<Without thermals it's a pain. Even at night at home it's usually at least a little warm.>

[bloodyashes]

[He has no idea what a thermal is, but ok Tobias.]

This place probably hasn't had any sun since the virus hit it. I'm surprised it's above freezing.

[Also: Glad. Not dying of frostbite is a good thing. He lifts the arm with Tobias towards his shoulder and stands.]