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Post by Whill Shaman Xixo on Feb 27, 2013 11:04:40 GMT -8
*The planet itself boasted many differing climates, large and rolling grasslands, a dense and beautiful forest, and one of the longest and clearest rivers in the Bes Ber Bikade sector.*
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2018 14:52:08 GMT -8
Drauchir groaned as he cupped his forehead in his hand. His head feeling like it was on the verge of splitting open as he forced his eyes open. Taking in the sight as he gripped the side of the bed with his free hand. Hauling himself up on to his feet. Trying to make sense of what he could see.
Giant panels of metal hanging from the roof. Metallic cables spilling forth from the walls. The vaguest scent of smoke filling his nostrils. The entire room looked like a mess.
He turned his gaze upon himself then. The mixture of plate, chain and leather armour looking relatively unmarked. A fact he was most grateful for, since it meant the pain he was feeling was mostly bruising. He then reached over his shoulder, his hand wrapping around each sword hilt in turn. Reassuring himself that his weapons had survived intact.
Drauchir knelt down then and retrieved the bowcaster from the floor and hooked it upon his belt. As he rose back up, he made his way over to the partially opened door. Gripping it with both hands to allow him to slide it the rest of the way open. Causing it to screech with a high pitched tone as the metal scrapped across more metal. Eventually opening a large enough gap for him to slip out through and into the darkened corridor that ran the length of the vessel.
He moved towards the bow of the vessel, taking a sharp left turn as the hallway split off in two directions. His gaze scanning the walls of the lifeless ship. Wishing that Sairaiel had come with him. Since she knew better than he how all of this functioned.
He stopped as he came to the last door on the right within the corridor. A beam of light shone through the door. Instilling in him a sense of panic as he slipped his hands between the two metal panels and forced them open. Revealing a large room filled with crates that had been secured to the floor. His gaze through, looking past all of that to the open space where the moving wall was meant to be closed.
He raced across the room and looked out into the forest that the vessel had crashed in. A long trench ran back off into the distance. Marking a trail which had been carved into the ground by their landing
Eryneth!
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