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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/22/2017 10:44:18 PM
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Nothing yet, though there was a cleaver with some blood on it very reminiscent to a slaughterhouse it didn't seem like something that should be within a stable, likely it was left behind by someone.
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[i]this gave her a little bit of a chill. As she seen the blood on it wondering why it was here. As she took a closer look sniffing the handle before looking around a bit more.[/i]
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Hay, hay, and more hay bales. It would be easy to start a fire from that location and let it roar to consume the church in its entirety. There wasn't much more to find other than the cleaver, though it seemed the investigation garnered the attention to something simply unusual. From the robe up one could have easily mistaken as a man cloaked in a yellow robe, possibly a priest. Looking at what was under the robe though, was haunting. Inky black tentacles lay at where it's fee should have been and a small amount of slithering should be seen in the slit of the bandaged face. "... this is far different from the two humans that came before you. This might prove... interesting at the least." His voice seemed disembodied and distorientingly deep. It didn't seem to move. It just stood curiously watching.
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[i]Keira heard this voice the creature would have seen the fur rise along her spine as she looked at the creature while flicking her tail back and forth. This was more different than she had bargained for but she wasn't stupid enough to get within grabbing distance as she looked at before speaking. [/i] "Im no mere human creature."says Keira
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"Hmm yes, yes, and what drives you to find out about this fire they speak of? They didn't pay you, they most likely don't even remember this place being burned down time and time again. Is there a... motive?" The strange creature seemed inquisitive, genuinely curious about the situation and unlike the residence, knowledgeable about the cycle of the place burning and returning to normal. It clearly wasn't human and looked far different than the citizens of the town. The sensation it gave off, it was like being studied under a microscope. If it was studying her, why?
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[i]she could get the feeling it was looking her over like it wanted to know what she was. But the creature wouldn't gain much knowledge about her in this form. But Keira kept a wary eye on the creature staying away from it. [/i] "Oh i have my reasons just like my reason for being in this current form and not the normal one. im not from here either."Says Keira [spoiler]sorry it took me so long[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]It's all good. Holiday season is crazy lol[/spoiler] "Willing to save them knowing there might not be any value to come from it... interesting..." As if he had turned into a bucket of water, the strange creature simply splashed on the ground receding back into nothingness. Briefly after the smell of meat hung in the air. It seemed whoever if could have been was likely in the area but there were a few. A man draped in black who was seen near the funeral parlor earlier, the one with the bloody apron, and it appeared onenofnthe priests were out for A smoke break as he chatted with the locals.
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[i]Of course she wasn't just whoever it was get away. She wasn't the type to give up or back down not matter what this creature would have known if it had been from her world. She was to be very stubborn in this regard as she was seen exiting the stable clearly looking for it. But anyone that saw her would think she was just a cat a creature apparently uncommon in this world. She would have checked out the priest first though as he was the closest. [/i]
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The priest looked over with a relatively warm smile on his face despite cigar smoke coming from his mouth. "What a strange creature. Is He expanding on our little world again?" For the unusually pale face of the people in this world, his face was that of an very relaxed older man with little trouble in his eyes.
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[i]she didn't know whoever this he wasthat was mention by the priest. She hadn't said a word to yet as she didn't want to scare the older man.[/i]
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"Hmm, I guess this one cannot speak. Well, Cognivermis welcomes you unusual one" He put the cigar back in his mouth and blew a cloud of smoke overhead. There was a small amount of wine on the side of his garb likely from a spill in whatever the ceremony was that went about within the church. Nothing else seemed remarkable about him apart from the stain.
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[i]Keira had no clue who that was the priest mentioned but doesn't dwell on it for long as she scampers off to the next person. Which was the butcher next.[/i]
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"What the hell is that?" It seemed he was somewhat drunk at the moment reeking of blood, steak and whiskey. He stared with groggy, confused eyes.
