Endgame: This Broken Jaw of Our Lost Kingdoms; Part Two

[animusmods]

Characters: open
Setting: travelling through dead worlds
Format: any
Summary: The power has gone out, but a portal opens. Maybe all is not lost if you can gather up those who are missing...
Warnings: general animus endgame warnings

Comments

[warriorscribe]

"Traveling seems to give us strength," Enoch added, with a glance down at the more solid projection of his soul within the wireframe. "Zo may be helping us gather and prepare ourselves."

[lorule]

The child again... She knew nothing more than Grainne on the matter, but the last time the child had intervened in their affairs, they had found themselves on a trek beyond the limits of the tower. Not a pleasant memory. And besides...

"Rescue me? Prepare ourselves? What for?" She abruptly asked. "To defend ruins like these? I hardly see a point."

[warriorscribe]

Enoch steps closer, now that they've been acknowledged. "If all goes well, they won't be ruins anymore. That's what for - our freedom and the lives around us."

[athousandcurses]

"At the least, we can have our revenge on the monster that brought us to this." The Caster knew there were so many things she had missed out on with her late arrival, as Hilda had. Enoch's words were good, but she didn't know enough to try the same appeal.

"She who has taken our lives and our homes and doomed us." Grainne looked at the body Hilda stood next to, her face falling. So she had someone important, as well...