Keeper of the Lost Cities (RP) discussion

(And go!)

Lorien couldn't wait to him the good news. She grabbed her Imparter and whispered his name. "Lahke."

"Gah! Don't scare me like that," Lorien rushed over to me and hugged him. She looked up at him. "What happened to your hair?"

"You still look as charming as ever." Lorien smiled.
Even though he did look . . . different he was still the Lahke she knew.


((Thank you so much Clara for snipping off Lahke's awesome hair! *currently yelling at Clara*))

Lorien nodded and held out the elixirs. "Saw these on my table along with this." She handed him the note.

((Maybe Lahke should go to S&B to grab an elixir to regrow his hair. Cause his hair was really awesome before!))

((Haha. Please do!))

"I think we should leap to the Sanctuary, drink the elixirs, and grab those jurgles!" Lorien yelled, earning herself a few odd stares.

"I'm ready, but I just thought of something. How on earth are we going to get to the Sanctuary?" Lorien asked.
She may have forgotten that part.

"Yeah, but I thought the Sanctuary was moved somewhere else." Lorien laughed. "I'm not good at planning ahead, am I?"

"True. Can't really trust anyone these days." Lorien said. "Do you remember hearing where the Sanctuary was last?"

"Looks like we gotta find someone who does." Lorien said, walking down the street.

"I don't plan on being a crook anytime soon, Mr. Veed." Lorien smiled at him. "Though that seems to be our only option."

((Does it seem like Lorien is not being herself? Like she's out of character?))

"Sir, yes sir. I hereby decree that i won't do anything illegal in this world," Lorien opened her eyes and smiled. "For now."

"Fine," Lorien mumbled. "We'll just figure out a different way to get the information."

"I just have no idea where to start." Lorien felt like ripping her hair out.
Once she found out that she may have found a way to find her brother, it seemed to slip away from her.

"The only one who knew of my brother's whereabouts is in Exillium." Lorien huffed and crossed her arms.

"How? Exillium always change their locations and they never use the same one twice," Lorien said and turned to Lahke. "Unless you know a way in."

"So do you have a crystal to get in?" Lorien asked.

"Where? Remember what you said earlier, about either one of us should do something illegal in the Lost Cities?" Lorien walked backwards and put her hands behind her back.

"My question is though, how do you get inside Exillium?"

"Well then," Lorien linked her arm into Lahke's. "Let's go meet your friend!"

"Oh," Lorien turned to face Lahke. "Well? Call her."

Lorien conjured a pen and paper and handed them both to Lahke.
"That paper will teleport to the name to sign on the bottom."

"How long do you suppose we'll have to wait?" Lorien asked.

((It's fine. I kind of forgot exactly how they get to Exillium. ;) ))

Lorien smiled. "Looks like we have a way to get to Exillium."

"Remember Freea? She's the only one in Exillium that could tell us more about where my brother is." Lorien said.

"We'll be going to Exillium, the one place where there won't be any trouble. I doubt that Freea is going to do her crazy water powers." Lorien said, matter-of-factly.

"We all need hope Lahke. Especially when we don't want trust someone." Lorien returned the squeeze.

Lorien slipped them both on. "How do I look?"

Lorien blushed at the compliment. "Leap away, Mr. Veed."

((Should we Roleplay in the Blue Tent? Cause Freea's in the Blue))

((Great! I'll go post it then. Should the order be Lorien, Lahke, then Freea?))

((Okay. Sure!))

Darious looked into the crowd, scanning for Ares. Where on earth was she?

"Talk about opportunity. Look how many people there are!" Darious exclaimed, pointing at everyone.

"Psh. It doesn't matter. So long we create pranks that will be the talk for a month!" Darious said, grabbing a metal ball.

"May or may not work, huh?" Darious smiled. "Sounds like my kind of thing."

"As much as I love attention, won't they see us? Or will your Guster power cover us?" Darious asked, peering onto the ground.

"Technopath then?" Darious asked.

"Glad to make your acquaintance, Miss Techno Ares." Darious winkedz

"And it's in this right?" Darious held up the metal ball.

"Okay." Darious grabbed the jar. "Now?"

Darious dumped the dust over the streets. It sprinkled down and almost glittered. "What is this going to do?"

"This is awesome! This shall be told from future generations!" Darious announced.

"Oh, please. We make the best team!" Darious said, smiling.

"A little thank you would suffice." Darious said, continuing to toss the purple dust.

"How old are you Ares?" Darious asked.
Most of the girls his age didn't bother to pull on pranks like these but it was girls like Ares that made him rethink.

"Name's Darious. And who are you?" Darious asked.

"I definitely understand that. Sibling protection is the best kind of protection." Darious said.

"So you're only a year younger than I am. Just turned fifteen this past month." Darious told her.

"Huh," said Darious. "Could you tell me a few of those students?"