Creator Reunion - RPLOG
From Rusted Promises
Participants
Date
7/7/476
Log
The airship requested lands at the docks of Shralesta, and the crew immediantely start working to get ready to take off shortly after. A priest in light robes with amny other lesser priests work to keep the crowds away, "Make way! Make way for the Creators!" and in robes of thier own, two of the Creators walk along, these two looking worse for their experience here. Waving back to the beings they speak and are easily understood, "Thank you, thank you, we are eager to return to our people." Mirana sits on the deck of the ship, barely contained excitement plain on her face as she waits for the Creators to come up aboard.
The airship requested lands at the docks of Shralesta, and the crew immediantely start working to get ready to take off shortly after. A priest in light robes with amny other lesser priests work to keep the crowds away, "Make way! Make way for the Creators!" and in robes of thier own, two of the Creators walk along, these two looking worse for their experience here. Waving back to the beings they speak and are easily understood, "Thank you, thank you, we are eager to return to our people." Mirana sits on the deck of the ship, barely contained excitement plain on her face as she waits for the Creators to come up aboard.
Ictus looks over at the crowd as the creators head towards the airship, with the recent happenings with the creators he met, he has very disillusioned with them, "Wonder how they got seperated..." he looks over the creators curiously
Having never been on an airship before, a lion walks around the deck with an eager pace, his muzzle looking here and there with near child-like wonder. His rather expensive looking coat flows in the wind as various "Oohs," and "Ahs," escape from his muzzle from various ship inspections. "Never been in one of these before," Dio exclaims, a large smile beaming upon his scarred expression. Looking around, he spots Mira sitting on the deck and soon makes his way over towards the vixen. "Ya look rather excited, lassie. I remember ya said you were a priestess when we first met?"
Wulf has been sitting on the rigging the whole trip, being out of the way as she watched the land and sea roll on underneath them. The Husky is humming as they land and watches the creators head aboard. Mirana was given an odd look, she'll have to ask what changed her so much later. "I still can't believe i never noticed that the creator ship moved to The Firmament.
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Kendra is doing her best not to bother or socialize with anyone. shes spending her time polishing her gauntlets a bit more then needed while standing off in a corner hood up hiding her face while she whistles softly to herself
Helping her fellow priests keep the crowds back, Monique tries to catch glimpses of the creators. Her recent days have been spent working with the less fortunate as part of the church, finding the work a great way to focus and start to try and temper her red rage. The simple work, along with her time spent in the forge has not left the thylacine diminished any in stature, and any over excited citizens would likely think themselves having walked into a wall rather than a robed clergywoman.
Amelia stands straight as a board on the deck, polishing her glasses on her sleeve before replacing them on her face. She spent most of the trip there with her nose buried in her book, and that is likely how she would try to spend the trip back. "Welcome abord. We will have you back with your kin in a prompt manner."
Sveta nudges Ictus, frustrated at the sheer size of the crowd come to see the Creators off. "Can't quite believe they would leave behind two of their number so far, and for so long. It's not the sort of thing one would forget. Especially of Creators..."
As the creators board the ship, they take notice of the large group of beings here, mostly crew for the ship, "Thank you again, we've been hiding here for so long, at last some more Creators arrived." Says the male, a female keeping close behind him. They are in normal robes, no machines on them, no special marks at all. Once on board, the Captain greets them, "Welcome, welcome, lets get you two below deck, and lets get off the water again." A round of I, I captain! And the crew get to work. Mirana looks like she may pop from excitement, "Yes, I'm a Priestess of the Creator's Church! This is such an excitement! I can't wait to talk to them again." At Sveta she humms? "Oh no, these two were here long before the others. They have been trying to go home for.... well, I'm not sure how long." She smiles a bit as she looks around, almost seeming a kit herself.
Following onto the ship, now forming up as one of the escorts to the creators, Monique tries to keep her normal, gruff face on, but is struggling. Of late, the girl hasn't seen a lot of what would be called excitement and being close to a pair of the creators? Yeah, that counts as excitement.
Wulf hmmms at
Ictus hmms? at Dio and chuckles at his eagerness, "Easy now, don't fall off." he looks to Wulf and shrugs, "Neither can I." he grins a bit before looking at the somewhat familiar figure of Monique, he raises an eyebrow at her before looking to Sveta, "Indeed." then blinks at Mira as she speaks, "Oh? That's interesting." he finally looks over at Kendra and gives a friendly wave, "Hey there."
Wulf hmmms at Mirana. "Did i miss them finnaly coming out to talk to us as well? Or have they not come out of that ship yet?" She watches the two climb aboard with curiosity otherwise, the rest of her concentration set on staying in place as they lift off. "I'd suggest we get going quick before we get mobbed..."
Amelia gives the Creators a once-over before, sure enough, raising her book up to her face. "They've come out, yes. I've gotten to speak with one up close, in fact. Very interesting things to hear." She leafs through the pages, trying to find where she left off.
"Here long before the others? I can accept that they can probably hide far better than we can, but one can only wonder why they weren't so enthused to show themselves. They must have their own reasons, but..." the goshawk looks away and lets her voice trail off. "Yes, let's get going. The bigger a crowd gets, the stupider it becomes."
"Suppose it isn't everyday ya get to speak to meet the figure of your passion," Dio chuckles, rearing back a hand to gently pat Mira on the back before looking around at the others. "I know the basics of the creators, but not much more than that. Since I was a cub, we were more focused on the battle 'n' survivin'." As the creators board the ship, the lion's eyes widen, never seeing such a sight before. "Look at 'em! There so... I don't know!" He begins to walk near the escorts guarding the creators, giving them a wave and smile while walking backwards on the deck. "Hello there!" Dio shouts, attempting to catch their attention. "My name's D- Oof!" A small grunt of pain escapes the lion's muzzle as he bumps into a wall and bangs the rear of his skull.
Kendra looks up at Ictus her hood slipping off to reveal a young rather petite vixen with dark brown fur, "um.. hello there." she stutters out and blushes looking back at her gauntlets while continuing, "so um.. what are we doing here anyways? i was just randomly recruited to tag along.."
