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| − | <div></div> | + | <div></div><br> <br>A bit late and with some light rain, Jessica looks around as Jeremy stands there patently. Beside them is a rather older looking machine. "I don't know how you can stay so calm Jeremy." Says the Blackback skunk, twitching her tail a bit. Meanwhile, the flower being with purple petels looks over to her, "It is only the creators, they are nothing big nor important." Jessica gives him a fairly blank stare, then again, being one of the first friendly shadows, Jessica really cound't question her flowery companion. "If... you say so." She says as they wait.<br> <br>Calisiel chuckles slightly, standing not far from the rest. "Exactly. The creators are nothing compared to us. Beings, in general, are far superior." The crow seems to share the opinion, at least in part, of the flower. Her white hooded cloak drawn up over her head, while she leans heavily on her staff. She glances at the machine, distasteful of creator tech.<br> <br>"I'm gonna have to agree with that one.." Sara states as she steps into the viscinity, an index pointed towards Jeremy, "Never seen one personally, but I heard about one.. which sounded like little more than a petty thug. Something like Creator.. Joe?" As she mumbles to herself Sara makes her way to the two and their machine before stopping a few feet away and pulling the hood of her cloak down. "Either way, I'd like to see just what these people are like."<br> <br>A soggy mouse comes skidding into the little gathering, stopping a fair amount of paces away for fear of being unwelcome and catching some snippets of the current conversation. He holds a hand up high in greeting to the other beings, "Hello. Fine weather. Heh... eh." The rodent goes quiet and continues to hover near the edge.<br> <br>Ryusho can't help but rub his chin at the 'distaste' as he hums, "I myself...Am not sure, They were looked on with wonder a few years ago...and then in curriosity, and.." he hums softly, "There is a lot I do not know...other then the one thing I have been interested in is the ...technology, the want to figure it out...to hopefully improve my own knowledge and ability to make things..by learning from things I don't fully understand." he says, having arrived a bit on the quick side since he had been currious, especially if it was a mix of involving creators and then shadows...though he tries to still brush off the fact that he ...really had lots of problems with the shadows until they..became more netural one might say...considering he had been soulless...or..however they are called now....<br> <br>Elijah grumbles as he joins the group at the church doors. "We gonna hang around here in the rain?" the grizzly rumbles, "I'm already going to be dripping on the floors!" He raises a wary brow at Calasiel, since the bird was obviously mad as a hatter. "What are we calling the Creators down for anyway?" he asks. |
| + | The grizzly smiles as he notices Ryusho, lumbering over to stand by the big reptile.<br> <br>Amelia looms about on the scene, content to watch fairly quietly for the time being, it seems. She collie reaches up to adjust her glasses before linking her sleeves together, standing with a rather neutral smile on her face. She'd been a little out of the loop lately, and was a bit unsure of what to add... So watching would be the best bet, she figured.<br> <br>A cloaked young plant being moves closer to the group that seems to increase in size by the minute. He is still wearing his heavy cloak covering most of his body from the rain, but keeping the hood unworn, after all what flowered being does not like light rain on their white petaled, double blossom of a hair. Getting a bit closer he says, he speaks in his usual calm and polite tone, "Such disdainful comments comming from us and just before we enter one of places of their worship ironic isn't it?" His face still holds its usual serene and neutral expression, but it seems his priestly training him quick to defend the Creators. He quickly adds, "And after all wouldn't at least the saints deserve some form of respect? We won't be conversing here if it weren't for them." With his piece he offers a slight smile to the group, before going back to silence.<br> <br>Siyu walks in with the rest of the beings, in his muted linens, his eyes are sharp and he looks around the room. Not saying anything really. The two beings are working the creator device. He honestly isn't sure what he can add so he just stands off to the side and is quiet. He's dressed with an oil skin so the rain didn't really bother him. Just standing towards the bac and listening to the others. <br> <br>Looking over to each being walking up, Jessica shakes her head to Calisiel and Sara, but gives a nod to Ryusho, "Indeed, the Creators are just that, our creators. We shouldn't dismiss them so easily." A nod to the other flower. Jeremy shakes her head, "Come inside, we've need of those who understand these older machine spirits." She says, welcoming everyone into the main room of the church, "And to be mindful in here, and respectful at least." She continues. | ||
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| + | The machine looks like some kind of slab with different very unsual looking letters on it, and some numbers as well, though they don't quite all make sense. "Well, do we have a priest with us today? The priests themselves said they were a bit too busy, but if we could find beings able to use it, they would allow us, this once. They said they would be most comfortable if another priest was in charge." Says Jessica.<br> <br>Ryusho mrphs softly, "I had been wanting to get some..at least basic training as a reason to be able to try to interact more..directly with such tech..but I don't believe I ever got the chance, other then watching and trying to learn from that.." he says softly to himself as he rubs his chin, looking slowly over it, but not getting any closer as he thinks<br> <br>Calisiel chuckles softly, "I'll be respectful. Probably. That depends on them." The crow glances around the room, having no priest training, she simply stands and watches. For now. Could, if noone here is a priest, lie and say she knows what she is doing. But not yet.<br> <br>Elijah shrugs his massive shoulders then follows the others into the church. "I'm pretty handy with golems," he rumbles, "Have never tried my hand at Creator stuff though." He looks over the machine, wondering if maybe it works like a golem.<br> <br>Amelia raises her hand and smiles. "Yes. I am Amelia Percival, one of the priests from Shralesta," she says quietly. "Been doing it most of my life. If you require the services of a priest, I will gladly provide mine." She drops her hand once she has finished her introduction and relinks her sleeves.<br> <br>Siyu shakes his head, "I only know how the handle artifacts without them blowing up, I do not know how to operate an of their machines..."<br> <br>"Only real knowledge I've got with this stuff is what I had seen in the creator ship, and in the undertunnels." Sara admits regretfully, "And even then, I never really figured out how to.." she stops then, and gyrates one of her hands as if thinking of the correct word, ".. work it, I suppose?" As she speaks, Sara makes her way into the room, choosing to stay behind those that had understood the creator technology and its language, her tail swishing happily all the while. | ||
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A bit late and with some light rain, Jessica looks around as Jeremy stands there patently. Beside them is a rather older looking machine. "I don't know how you can stay so calm Jeremy." Says the Blackback skunk, twitching her tail a bit. Meanwhile, the flower being with purple petels looks over to her, "It is only the creators, they are nothing big nor important." Jessica gives him a fairly blank stare, then again, being one of the first friendly shadows, Jessica really cound't question her flowery companion. "If... you say so." She says as they wait.
Calisiel chuckles slightly, standing not far from the rest. "Exactly. The creators are nothing compared to us. Beings, in general, are far superior." The crow seems to share the opinion, at least in part, of the flower. Her white hooded cloak drawn up over her head, while she leans heavily on her staff. She glances at the machine, distasteful of creator tech.
"I'm gonna have to agree with that one.." Sara states as she steps into the viscinity, an index pointed towards Jeremy, "Never seen one personally, but I heard about one.. which sounded like little more than a petty thug. Something like Creator.. Joe?" As she mumbles to herself Sara makes her way to the two and their machine before stopping a few feet away and pulling the hood of her cloak down. "Either way, I'd like to see just what these people are like."
A soggy mouse comes skidding into the little gathering, stopping a fair amount of paces away for fear of being unwelcome and catching some snippets of the current conversation. He holds a hand up high in greeting to the other beings, "Hello. Fine weather. Heh... eh." The rodent goes quiet and continues to hover near the edge.
Ryusho can't help but rub his chin at the 'distaste' as he hums, "I myself...Am not sure, They were looked on with wonder a few years ago...and then in curriosity, and.." he hums softly, "There is a lot I do not know...other then the one thing I have been interested in is the ...technology, the want to figure it out...to hopefully improve my own knowledge and ability to make things..by learning from things I don't fully understand." he says, having arrived a bit on the quick side since he had been currious, especially if it was a mix of involving creators and then shadows...though he tries to still brush off the fact that he ...really had lots of problems with the shadows until they..became more netural one might say...considering he had been soulless...or..however they are called now....
Elijah grumbles as he joins the group at the church doors. "We gonna hang around here in the rain?" the grizzly rumbles, "I'm already going to be dripping on the floors!" He raises a wary brow at Calasiel, since the bird was obviously mad as a hatter. "What are we calling the Creators down for anyway?" he asks.
The grizzly smiles as he notices Ryusho, lumbering over to stand by the big reptile.
Amelia looms about on the scene, content to watch fairly quietly for the time being, it seems. She collie reaches up to adjust her glasses before linking her sleeves together, standing with a rather neutral smile on her face. She'd been a little out of the loop lately, and was a bit unsure of what to add... So watching would be the best bet, she figured.
A cloaked young plant being moves closer to the group that seems to increase in size by the minute. He is still wearing his heavy cloak covering most of his body from the rain, but keeping the hood unworn, after all what flowered being does not like light rain on their white petaled, double blossom of a hair. Getting a bit closer he says, he speaks in his usual calm and polite tone, "Such disdainful comments comming from us and just before we enter one of places of their worship ironic isn't it?" His face still holds its usual serene and neutral expression, but it seems his priestly training him quick to defend the Creators. He quickly adds, "And after all wouldn't at least the saints deserve some form of respect? We won't be conversing here if it weren't for them." With his piece he offers a slight smile to the group, before going back to silence.
Siyu walks in with the rest of the beings, in his muted linens, his eyes are sharp and he looks around the room. Not saying anything really. The two beings are working the creator device. He honestly isn't sure what he can add so he just stands off to the side and is quiet. He's dressed with an oil skin so the rain didn't really bother him. Just standing towards the bac and listening to the others.
Looking over to each being walking up, Jessica shakes her head to Calisiel and Sara, but gives a nod to Ryusho, "Indeed, the Creators are just that, our creators. We shouldn't dismiss them so easily." A nod to the other flower. Jeremy shakes her head, "Come inside, we've need of those who understand these older machine spirits." She says, welcoming everyone into the main room of the church, "And to be mindful in here, and respectful at least." She continues.
The machine looks like some kind of slab with different very unsual looking letters on it, and some numbers as well, though they don't quite all make sense. "Well, do we have a priest with us today? The priests themselves said they were a bit too busy, but if we could find beings able to use it, they would allow us, this once. They said they would be most comfortable if another priest was in charge." Says Jessica.
Ryusho mrphs softly, "I had been wanting to get some..at least basic training as a reason to be able to try to interact more..directly with such tech..but I don't believe I ever got the chance, other then watching and trying to learn from that.." he says softly to himself as he rubs his chin, looking slowly over it, but not getting any closer as he thinks
Calisiel chuckles softly, "I'll be respectful. Probably. That depends on them." The crow glances around the room, having no priest training, she simply stands and watches. For now. Could, if noone here is a priest, lie and say she knows what she is doing. But not yet.
Elijah shrugs his massive shoulders then follows the others into the church. "I'm pretty handy with golems," he rumbles, "Have never tried my hand at Creator stuff though." He looks over the machine, wondering if maybe it works like a golem.
Amelia raises her hand and smiles. "Yes. I am Amelia Percival, one of the priests from Shralesta," she says quietly. "Been doing it most of my life. If you require the services of a priest, I will gladly provide mine." She drops her hand once she has finished her introduction and relinks her sleeves.
Siyu shakes his head, "I only know how the handle artifacts without them blowing up, I do not know how to operate an of their machines..."
"Only real knowledge I've got with this stuff is what I had seen in the creator ship, and in the undertunnels." Sara admits regretfully, "And even then, I never really figured out how to.." she stops then, and gyrates one of her hands as if thinking of the correct word, ".. work it, I suppose?" As she speaks, Sara makes her way into the room, choosing to stay behind those that had understood the creator technology and its language, her tail swishing happily all the while.
