Carnatis Inviktus(Reserved)

[Silentdarkness1]

"Oh? I'm listening..."

[DwerBomb]

With a proud grin on her face, Alma explained the plan.

"Step one, we have trees. Step two, we cut those trees. Step three, stuff happens. Step four, profit."

[Percival]

(I believe I am going have to drop out of this roleplay for personal reasons, time restraints, and/or lack of my responsibility. I apologize.

 

I will simply drop out by having Everett not be found, but have him leave behind a pool of quicksilver on the sheet he was writing on.)

[Blewcheese]

Entropy shook his head, sighing. "I'm sorry, but that's not a very good plan." The shadow turned to look at Wilson.

"What sort of weapons do you have in your base?"

[DwerBomb]

(You should do what you feel like, Pecival. Farewell, and thanks for the good roleplay you've done.)

"Thrust me, it is. That Wickerbottom had a book about this. Chopping down trees makes Treeguards appear."

Edited September 2, 2014 by DwerBomb

[Hugos10]

"Oh gosh, not treeguards! The last time I saw one of them I was being flung half way across the forest!" I complain.

[Silentdarkness1]

(Alright. Bye, Pecival.)

 

"That's.....*sigh*....where do I start? We're not gonna fight Rustlung off with wooden swords. I already have plenty of wood stored up. We won't be bothering the Treeguards. What we need....is something for ranged combat....i've got an idea. Something i've been working on as of late. I don't know why I didn't think of it earlier. A makeshift crossbow, basically. I'm out of spider silk, though. It's the only thing i'm missing."

 

(for some reason, I can't edit the topic's title. Can't find the topic moderation button.)

Edited September 2, 2014 by Silentdarkness1

[DwerBomb]

As her skin turned red for embarassment, Alma snorted.

"Nightmare swords are the best weapon you could use. And we need those living logs."

"And I want to kill someone. Better trees then you, don't you think so?"

She takes a deep breath, then adds:

"...but I see your point. Melee won't work well against that demon. So yea. I'm going to kill some spiders."

[Silentdarkness1]

"Watch that tongue of yours.....no, we're going to kill some spiders. We barely hold our own all together. Not gonna stand a chance alone. And who knows?...Rustlung's probably watching us right now. We need to stick together."

[Blewcheese]

"That, I can agree with. Splitting up isn't a good idea, we'll get picked off. And remember, we're fighting a being of darkness. Using something such as a nightmare sword wouldn't be effective."

[Battal]

Vilsig scurries far off from the group in search of something, anything, he could drain for some sanity.  Rabbits and the like was like eating paper; they gave almost no power.  He needed something bigger.

[DwerBomb]

"Well, I don't care of what you say. I'm going away."

Lewis grabs her arm.

"Alma, please, don't do this to us!"

"Shut up kiddo."

Freeing herself from Lewis, she runs away.

"I don't like that girl."

Marcy whispers to Wilson

[Blewcheese]

Sighing, Entropy looked over at Wilson. "I'll go after her."

[Silentdarkness1]

"I know, Marcy......there's something wrong with that girl.....I just can't quite put a finger on it."

 

Wilson turned to Entropy.

 

"Alright. Fine. Just be careful. You're the first shadow creature i've met who isn't a total jerk, and i'd hate to lose you now."

 

Wilson managed a weak smile.

[Blewcheese]

Entropy chuckled. "Why, thank you. I try. Now, I'm off." At that, Entropy slunk through the shadow provided by the trees, following Alma's path.

[DwerBomb]

Lewis sighs, and Marcy hugs Wilson's arm harder.

[Silentdarkness1]

Wilson put a hand on Marcy's shoulder and gently squeezed to calm her.

 

(Editing post to add stuff. @Lord_Battal )

 

Meanwhile, Vilsig was busy searching for some source of sanity. Suddenly, he caught a wiff of something. A victim perhaps, not far away.

Edited September 4, 2014 by Silentdarkness1

[Battal]

Vilsig smiled grimly, then started in the direction of the scent.

[Blewcheese]

Entropy, being the quick and nimble shadow that he was, caught up after Alma in a relatively short time. He peered our of the darkness to what she was doing.

[DwerBomb]

Whispering to herself, the girl kept moving, until a spider den showed up.

"Now, am I not lucky."

As she stepped on the thin layer of silk that covered the ground, three spiders showed up. In a leap, she was on them, watching the creatures with red shining eyes.

With a rapid eye movement, she jabbed her hand inside of one of the spider's eye and poked it out with a satisfied grin on her face.

She then started to continuously punch the second one, reducing it to no more then a puddle of dripping blood.

When the third one tried to bite her, she grabbed it's jaw and tore it out.

From the den, more spiders including spider warriors began to walk towards her.

"AHAHAHAH! Come here, I want to have fuuuun!"

[Silentdarkness1]

Entropy could sense a powerful being approaching. Not Rustlung....someone, or something else.  A slender-looking figure made out of marble materialized behind a tree, and spied on Alma as she ripped into the spiders, being careful to remain unseen by her.

 

Meanwhile, Vilsig could hear the sound of what appeared to be a young boy, stuck in a pit of some sort.

 

"H-h-help! Somebody! Anybody!"

[Battal]

Vilsig scuttles over to the edge of the pit and looks down at the boy, smiling at him.

 

"Hello there, little one."  He says.  "You will do quite nicely."

[Silentdarkness1]

"Oh...oh no....leave me alone!.....no!..."

[Battal]

"Shhhhhhhhhhhh."  Vilsig says, relishing the boy's sanity as it flows through him.  "What is your name?"

[Silentdarkness1]

The child did not respond. After a moment, he vaporized into nothing at all.

 

"Rustlung."

 

A powerful blast of shadow energies struck Vilsig in the back, and formed into a cage around him, cutting him off from the outside world, and any sanity that might have been nearby. Rustlung walked over to Vilsig and laughed.

 

"Hahahaaa.......ahh....my apologies, Vilsig....I simply couldn't resist. You were the low-hanging fruit."