OOC: I forget, are we moving or camped out?
Vladin finished to paint Atlas. He saw Lync.
âYup. I must paint her.â
OOC: Just set up camp, since the sun was setting. But weâre a decent ways into the mountains now.
OOC: Okay, thatâs what I thought.
IC: Lync is perched in a tree on the outskirts of the campsite.
âYou idiots!â Tekan hissed at his two followers as they burst from the temple, the outer wall collapsing behind them in such a way that one couldnât even tell the temple was once there.
Nuuma looks back. âWhat theâŚâ
Vinazu got up and started heading towards Lync.
Izin walked closer to the strange golden glow.
âWhy did you follow me?! Did you not even listen to what I warned you of?!â Tekan hissed, setting Geet down on his feet as he stood up fully, looking down at them with a glare.
Nuuma glared back. âYeah, But I didnât care. Weâre working together, so we have to stick together, whether you like it or not!â
âYes yes, whatever. But you didnât have to follow me here! This was my responsibility, not yours! No one⌠no one else had to know.â He muttered sadly, hunching in a tired fashion.
âI followed you to make sure you werenât ambushed. I donât know much about you, but alone a burden only multiplies.â
âBah, Iâve done this for years alone and I never plan for that to change.â
Atlas sits down on a nearby rock.
OOC: Atlas is in the camp, so he hasnât really moved. For anyone confused
If Lync notices Vinazu, she doesnât show it.
Vladin was drawing Lync. She was looking at her from time to time.
Athena was walking around. Bored.
Echo sat,humming some strange tune, he looked bored, and tired, as always.
OOC: Wait For It?
Ooc- surewhynot
Vladin finished his paint and looked at it happy.
âWhat a piece of art!â
âSorry to bug you, but could I possibly get those measurements?â Vinazu asks her.
Izin saw what the glow was emanating from; some golden crystalline structure. It looked like something was inside it, so Izin walked closer.
âNever mind.â Tekan growled, shaking his head before he stalked back to the temple, suddenly dropping to a knee in front of the rubble, bowing his head and clasping his hands together as he started muttering quietly.