(Hia! I'm very not sure what's going on but I do try to keep up to date.)

(ummm... just are you going to post ur character?)

As Diachi walked far enough away, a great fog clouded up the chasm, obscuring Daichi's vision. As it cleared, the head of the troll was gone.

Vyth watched as the remainder of the skeletons were abolished, quickly gulping the insides of the pink vial before moving into a sitting position, which seemed to alleviate most pain in his arm. "A bandage. Or a rag." Vyth said, examining his wound with a few prods and an elongated stare, "Anyone have one?" He asked to no one in particular, ignoring the man which had asked where they were going.

“In da bag, lef’ side.” He said in response to Vyth, as he poked at the remains of the of the skeletons. It amazed him that no matter what magics were used, there was always a helmet, or sword left behind when the bones had turned to dust. T’ief took it upon himself to claim one of the rustic iron helms, and place it on his head, over his hood. A tad snug, but he was confident his could come up with some glorious tale of how he wrestled it from an ancient hero, risen from the dead, that he alone had to vanquish. The rogue ignored the others, and continued to rummage around the skeletons remains for a few minutes while the strangers started talking like they were already friends.

(I know you guys are just finishing battling some skellies and I think I'm in a tree waiting for hapless travelers. 'course worst comes to worst there's always plan Bar )

(i love plan bar i can always get drunk in the plan bar)

(ok i dont drink alcohol guys, and i dont think any sane guy should)

((OOC: There's nothing wrong with drinking. getting drunk is dumb as hell, but drinking, for the sake of enjoying it, is fine. S'like drinking pepsi, or milk, some liqours just have a good taste...a good..gooood taste. Plan Bar it is!))

(OOC: I've tasted alcohol once, and boy was it disgusting. *sticks tongue out* My dad only let me take a sip because I was curious. Blech. Never again. If you guys are going to drink, fine, because Brute is going to settle for a cup o' ginger ale. xD)

(We're going a bit off topic here. Also, just want to bring up my earlier post of our posting orientation:

Spoiler:

Atlin most recently posted, so it's now Blackwater's turn, then Brute needs to post.

Also, by plan Bar, do you mean we go to a bar?)

"Well that's it is it, we're going no where" Jack said disappointingly while rummaging his pockets, he pulled out a piece of steel with rubber raped around it place it in his mouth and bit down as he pulled out the jagged dagger. after wards placing it back in the pocket it came from and flopped straight onto his back. "I really do need to get in the sun more".

Abacus rolled his eyes. "Look! The sun!" he yipped sarcastically, looking above him at the dark clouds. "Come to think of it, I haven't seen sun in, like, a million years."

A small huff from the air around him gave away the existence of Fundy.

(yes plan Bar is reverting back to the old: we all meet at a bar because IDK then set out on an epic quest of some proportions.)

(he's a vampire that's as close to the sun as he can get)

((OOC: You don't need to defend your character, out of character. if you feel the need to retort, have the character do it.))

(sorry just thought it would interrupt the order of post)

((OOC: Well, it would yes. I meant when your next post comes around.))

(so... the characters are sorta stuck in one place, can we please move to another location? a bar is fine, but it would be dangerous-er in a bar... even a different tree would be nice :/)

((OOC: We're not stuck in a tree. Topaz is in a tree, waiting for someone to pass by so she can do...things. I was asleep in one. Maybe more trees are involved, but we're not stuck in one. We're on a path of some sort, and we just finished fighting skeletons. Remember? The skeletons we fought, you were there, I was there, good times. ...Good times.))


((OOC Addition: We need Joe to post before we can move on. Also, given the state of the world, I'm not sure Bar's are even a thing anymore. It's kind of an imposing apocalypse.))

(there will always be bars as long as there are people with sorrows to drink away. and in this world I think there are a lot of them.)

(Firstly, it's your turn to post, Just. Secondly, I really doubt a bars existence in a world like this. Maybe there'd be a survivors refuge we'd stumble upon?)

(OK)
Kyuu sighed, figuring that no one would ever come my and slid out of the tree, heading back to the small settlement she called home

(maybe we could go into a woodsy place and see a homely cabin with like, lights on inside, but it turns out to have no one living there? :O)

((OOC: Or we could let things take there natural course, and not skip around to different locations, leaving the inbetween blank.))