A lost Kadrani

[lost-kadrani]

My names Enthya, i think i got the phonetic spelling right… And im on wizard izland (island?) because I picked up a weird little orb thing that looked shiny

A petty theif from another world, trying to survive and get by

[a-scientist-reborn]

*You get a proximity alert, something's in the vents of your base*

“Oh god damnit.”

*he flips through the cameras*

[lost-kadrani]

*A person reddish-orange hair is shimmying through the vents, taking turns seemingly at random*

[a-scientist-reborn]

*he sighs and directs them by blocking off vents until they end up stuck above him*

[lost-kadrani]

*The person starts mumbling something, and fidling with a bronze tool*

[the-final-knight]

You hear wind blowing through decayed wood and halls, and feel an icy chill creep down your spine.

... *Her body tenses, she rests her hand on the pommel of her sword*

[lost-kadrani]

*shards of snow rain down, as she stands in the ruins of a palace, a thin layer of snow covering the ash and rubble*

*She can hear footsteps somewhere nearby*

[the-final-knight]

*she tries to walk in the opposite direction of the footsteps, looking for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*What might have once been a kitchen provides some cover, even if its roof and chimney has long since fallen in*

[the-final-knight]

*she crouches in the rubble, getting behind a rotted table for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*Rusting steel cutlery, metal girders and roof tiles lay strewn around Selma, as she hears the light footsteps now in an adjacent room*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays deathly silent, now prepared to unsheath a dagger at a moments notice*

[lost-kadrani]

*Looking over the some rubble, she can see a slightly short figure with bright orange hair poking about, examining artefacts and part-burnt paintings*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays quiet, watching them*

[lost-kadrani]

*They hum slightly, picking up a banner with a symbol that Selma could swear she's seen before, before dumping it and moving into a ballroom-like ruin, looking around more*

[the-final-knight]

*when Selma is sure they're gone she creeps across to look at the banner*

[lost-kadrani]

*Their not too far, but far enough*

*... selma knows the symbol on the banner. She can even faintly make out the blue-skinned and point eared figures in the paintings. This is Gobbo's palace*

[the-final-knight]

*she goes back to cover and stares at the shredded banner horrified*

[lost-kadrani]

*The footsteps approach again, as the tyrian banner rests in her hands, the snow still slowly falling around her*

[the-final-knight]

*she holds her breath, the shock she felt kept her from getting behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*She hears a gasp as the figure enters the room again, now staring directly at her*

[the-final-knight]

*she looks up panicked and throws herself back, diving for cover behind the table* Get back!

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure stumbles back, drawing a small dagger*

I thought this place was empty!

[the-final-knight]

Well apparently it's not! *Her voice has a bitter tone* who are you?!

[lost-kadrani]

*The orange haired figure looks around the ruins, checking if theres anyone else*

Why should I tell you that?! for all I know your a ghost thats gunna try hunting me!

[the-final-knight]

I can do that either way; name or not!

[lost-kadrani]

You can call me Enthya! Now mind telling me what your doing in the Forsaken Palace?

[the-final-knight]

Hello Enthya, was that so hard? And honestly Im trying to figure that out myself.

[lost-kadrani]

Are you fucking with me!- How the fuck don't you know what your doing here?! people don'y just magically appear in the middle of the Dead City, smack dab in the middle of the Forsaken palace!!!

[the-final-knight]

W-why are you calling it that?? It was fine but a few years ago- *how strange did you hear her voice crack?*

[lost-kadrani]

*She loosens her stance slightly*

......... The Calamity?... The Total Annihilation of the Souther Kingdom?... The Runic Curse and the Slumbering Queen?... Ring any bells, lady?

[the-final-knight]

*you hear her exhale a shuddering breath, her voice comes out barely a whisper* oh skies..

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure looks almost shocked*

How the hell don't you know about this?!

[the-final-knight]

*almost exactly as you say this you hear a dull thud come from behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*They startle back again, before slowly creeping over to look over the table*

[the-final-knight]

*for some reason she's collapsed on the floor, unconscious*

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya sighs, and pokes Selma a couple times*

Lady! wake up! Sleeping around here is a bad idea!

[the-final-knight]

*she's out cold*

[lost-kadrani]

... fuck you... Ughhhhh fuck you so much, Im already late...

*She leans down and picks selma up, struggling to carry her*

[the-final-knight]

*she suddenly comes to, shouting when she realizes she's being carried and flailing*

[lost-kadrani]

Auk!-

*Enthya immediately tosses selma down onto the cracked marble tiles*

Bitch!

[the-final-knight]

*she grunts hard* what did you do to me?!

[lost-kadrani]

Me!? You're the one that decided to take a nap!

[the-final-knight]

I did not choose to do whatever that was!

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya Leans back, resting a hand on her belt as one of her ears twitch* So then what in the name of Fel was that?

[the-final-knight]

I... Don't know.

*for a second you see her tough demeanor slip, it quickly goes back up as she makes eye contact with you*

[lost-kadrani]

... Your an odd one.

*Takes note of that, examining the knight's apparel*

[the-final-knight]

*she's wearing quite worn armor, you see where she's had to mend the fabric several times*

[lost-kadrani]

So, are you like, a Free Hand or something?

[the-final-knight]

Free hand? I haven't heard that term before. Im a traveling knight.

[lost-kadrani]

Yeah so basically the same thing. By any chance would you have a relation to this place?

[the-final-knight]

I do. Yes. Though I don't know what happened to it.

[lost-kadrani]

Hmm. As'e Demya...

*Enthya's ear twitches again as some snow flakes fall*

[the-final-knight]

What's that mean?

[lost-kadrani]

I might tell you later, but Im still trying to figure out what to do

[the-final-knight]

Just leave. I'll stay here.

[lost-kadrani]

Hah! Like hell I'm leaving, Im not done with my run yet

[the-final-knight]

What run?

[lost-kadrani]

Expedition run, this place is full of gold, silk, and other valuables

[the-final-knight]

Please don't steal it, I'm still guard here...

[lost-kadrani]

w- WHAT?!?

[the-final-knight]

*she just stares at the ground sadly, surrounded by the ruins of her home she didn't even get a chance to say goodbye to*

[lost-kadrani]

H- wuh- uh-... How are you alive??

[the-final-knight]

I-i wasn't here... I don't know what happened.. what happened..

*she's starting to get visibly freaked out*

[lost-kadrani]

oh- . . . . . . wait... If you worked here, then you might be of help

[the-final-knight]

You hear wind blowing through decayed wood and halls, and feel an icy chill creep down your spine.

... *Her body tenses, she rests her hand on the pommel of her sword*

[lost-kadrani]

*shards of snow rain down, as she stands in the ruins of a palace, a thin layer of snow covering the ash and rubble*

*She can hear footsteps somewhere nearby*

[the-final-knight]

*she tries to walk in the opposite direction of the footsteps, looking for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*What might have once been a kitchen provides some cover, even if its roof and chimney has long since fallen in*

[the-final-knight]

*she crouches in the rubble, getting behind a rotted table for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*Rusting steel cutlery, metal girders and roof tiles lay strewn around Selma, as she hears the light footsteps now in an adjacent room*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays deathly silent, now prepared to unsheath a dagger at a moments notice*

[lost-kadrani]

*Looking over the some rubble, she can see a slightly short figure with bright orange hair poking about, examining artefacts and part-burnt paintings*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays quiet, watching them*

[lost-kadrani]

*They hum slightly, picking up a banner with a symbol that Selma could swear she's seen before, before dumping it and moving into a ballroom-like ruin, looking around more*

[the-final-knight]

*when Selma is sure they're gone she creeps across to look at the banner*

[lost-kadrani]

*Their not too far, but far enough*

*... selma knows the symbol on the banner. She can even faintly make out the blue-skinned and point eared figures in the paintings. This is Gobbo's palace*

[the-final-knight]

*she goes back to cover and stares at the shredded banner horrified*

[lost-kadrani]

*The footsteps approach again, as the tyrian banner rests in her hands, the snow still slowly falling around her*

[the-final-knight]

*she holds her breath, the shock she felt kept her from getting behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*She hears a gasp as the figure enters the room again, now staring directly at her*

[the-final-knight]

*she looks up panicked and throws herself back, diving for cover behind the table* Get back!

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure stumbles back, drawing a small dagger*

I thought this place was empty!

[the-final-knight]

Well apparently it's not! *Her voice has a bitter tone* who are you?!

[lost-kadrani]

*The orange haired figure looks around the ruins, checking if theres anyone else*

Why should I tell you that?! for all I know your a ghost thats gunna try hunting me!

[the-final-knight]

I can do that either way; name or not!

[lost-kadrani]

You can call me Enthya! Now mind telling me what your doing in the Forsaken Palace?

[the-final-knight]

Hello Enthya, was that so hard? And honestly Im trying to figure that out myself.

[lost-kadrani]

Are you fucking with me!- How the fuck don't you know what your doing here?! people don'y just magically appear in the middle of the Dead City, smack dab in the middle of the Forsaken palace!!!

[the-final-knight]

W-why are you calling it that?? It was fine but a few years ago- *how strange did you hear her voice crack?*

[lost-kadrani]

*She loosens her stance slightly*

......... The Calamity?... The Total Annihilation of the Souther Kingdom?... The Runic Curse and the Slumbering Queen?... Ring any bells, lady?

[the-final-knight]

*you hear her exhale a shuddering breath, her voice comes out barely a whisper* oh skies..

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure looks almost shocked*

How the hell don't you know about this?!

[the-final-knight]

*almost exactly as you say this you hear a dull thud come from behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*They startle back again, before slowly creeping over to look over the table*

[the-final-knight]

*for some reason she's collapsed on the floor, unconscious*

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya sighs, and pokes Selma a couple times*

Lady! wake up! Sleeping around here is a bad idea!

[the-final-knight]

*she's out cold*

[lost-kadrani]

... fuck you... Ughhhhh fuck you so much, Im already late...

*She leans down and picks selma up, struggling to carry her*

[the-final-knight]

*she suddenly comes to, shouting when she realizes she's being carried and flailing*

[lost-kadrani]

Auk!-

*Enthya immediately tosses selma down onto the cracked marble tiles*

Bitch!

[the-final-knight]

*she grunts hard* what did you do to me?!

[lost-kadrani]

Me!? You're the one that decided to take a nap!

[the-final-knight]

I did not choose to do whatever that was!

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya Leans back, resting a hand on her belt as one of her ears twitch* So then what in the name of Fel was that?

[the-final-knight]

I... Don't know.

*for a second you see her tough demeanor slip, it quickly goes back up as she makes eye contact with you*

[lost-kadrani]

... Your an odd one.

*Takes note of that, examining the knight's apparel*

[the-final-knight]

*she's wearing quite worn armor, you see where she's had to mend the fabric several times*

[lost-kadrani]

So, are you like, a Free Hand or something?

[the-final-knight]

Free hand? I haven't heard that term before. Im a traveling knight.

[lost-kadrani]

Yeah so basically the same thing. By any chance would you have a relation to this place?

[the-final-knight]

I do. Yes. Though I don't know what happened to it.

[lost-kadrani]

Hmm. As'e Demya...

*Enthya's ear twitches again as some snow flakes fall*

[the-final-knight]

What's that mean?

[lost-kadrani]

I might tell you later, but Im still trying to figure out what to do

[the-final-knight]

Just leave. I'll stay here.

[lost-kadrani]

Hah! Like hell I'm leaving, Im not done with my run yet

[the-final-knight]

What run?

[lost-kadrani]

Expedition run, this place is full of gold, silk, and other valuables

[the-final-knight]

Please don't steal it, I'm still guard here...

[lost-kadrani]

w- WHAT?!?

[the-final-knight]

*she just stares at the ground sadly, surrounded by the ruins of her home she didn't even get a chance to say goodbye to*

[lost-kadrani]

H- wuh- uh-... How are you alive??

[the-final-knight]

You hear wind blowing through decayed wood and halls, and feel an icy chill creep down your spine.

... *Her body tenses, she rests her hand on the pommel of her sword*

[lost-kadrani]

*shards of snow rain down, as she stands in the ruins of a palace, a thin layer of snow covering the ash and rubble*

*She can hear footsteps somewhere nearby*

[the-final-knight]

*she tries to walk in the opposite direction of the footsteps, looking for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*What might have once been a kitchen provides some cover, even if its roof and chimney has long since fallen in*

[the-final-knight]

*she crouches in the rubble, getting behind a rotted table for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*Rusting steel cutlery, metal girders and roof tiles lay strewn around Selma, as she hears the light footsteps now in an adjacent room*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays deathly silent, now prepared to unsheath a dagger at a moments notice*

[lost-kadrani]

*Looking over the some rubble, she can see a slightly short figure with bright orange hair poking about, examining artefacts and part-burnt paintings*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays quiet, watching them*

[lost-kadrani]

*They hum slightly, picking up a banner with a symbol that Selma could swear she's seen before, before dumping it and moving into a ballroom-like ruin, looking around more*

[the-final-knight]

*when Selma is sure they're gone she creeps across to look at the banner*

[lost-kadrani]

*Their not too far, but far enough*

*... selma knows the symbol on the banner. She can even faintly make out the blue-skinned and point eared figures in the paintings. This is Gobbo's palace*

[the-final-knight]

*she goes back to cover and stares at the shredded banner horrified*

[lost-kadrani]

*The footsteps approach again, as the tyrian banner rests in her hands, the snow still slowly falling around her*

[the-final-knight]

*she holds her breath, the shock she felt kept her from getting behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*She hears a gasp as the figure enters the room again, now staring directly at her*

[the-final-knight]

*she looks up panicked and throws herself back, diving for cover behind the table* Get back!

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure stumbles back, drawing a small dagger*

I thought this place was empty!

[the-final-knight]

Well apparently it's not! *Her voice has a bitter tone* who are you?!

[lost-kadrani]

*The orange haired figure looks around the ruins, checking if theres anyone else*

Why should I tell you that?! for all I know your a ghost thats gunna try hunting me!

[the-final-knight]

I can do that either way; name or not!

[lost-kadrani]

You can call me Enthya! Now mind telling me what your doing in the Forsaken Palace?

[the-final-knight]

Hello Enthya, was that so hard? And honestly Im trying to figure that out myself.

[lost-kadrani]

Are you fucking with me!- How the fuck don't you know what your doing here?! people don'y just magically appear in the middle of the Dead City, smack dab in the middle of the Forsaken palace!!!

[the-final-knight]

W-why are you calling it that?? It was fine but a few years ago- *how strange did you hear her voice crack?*

[lost-kadrani]

*She loosens her stance slightly*

......... The Calamity?... The Total Annihilation of the Souther Kingdom?... The Runic Curse and the Slumbering Queen?... Ring any bells, lady?

[the-final-knight]

*you hear her exhale a shuddering breath, her voice comes out barely a whisper* oh skies..

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure looks almost shocked*

How the hell don't you know about this?!

[the-final-knight]

*almost exactly as you say this you hear a dull thud come from behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*They startle back again, before slowly creeping over to look over the table*

[the-final-knight]

*for some reason she's collapsed on the floor, unconscious*

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya sighs, and pokes Selma a couple times*

Lady! wake up! Sleeping around here is a bad idea!

[the-final-knight]

*she's out cold*

[lost-kadrani]

... fuck you... Ughhhhh fuck you so much, Im already late...

*She leans down and picks selma up, struggling to carry her*

[the-final-knight]

*she suddenly comes to, shouting when she realizes she's being carried and flailing*

[lost-kadrani]

Auk!-

*Enthya immediately tosses selma down onto the cracked marble tiles*

Bitch!

[the-final-knight]

*she grunts hard* what did you do to me?!

[lost-kadrani]

Me!? You're the one that decided to take a nap!

[the-final-knight]

I did not choose to do whatever that was!

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya Leans back, resting a hand on her belt as one of her ears twitch* So then what in the name of Fel was that?

[the-final-knight]

I... Don't know.

*for a second you see her tough demeanor slip, it quickly goes back up as she makes eye contact with you*

[lost-kadrani]

... Your an odd one.

*Takes note of that, examining the knight's apparel*

[the-final-knight]

*she's wearing quite worn armor, you see where she's had to mend the fabric several times*

[lost-kadrani]

So, are you like, a Free Hand or something?

[the-final-knight]

Free hand? I haven't heard that term before. Im a traveling knight.

[lost-kadrani]

Yeah so basically the same thing. By any chance would you have a relation to this place?

[the-final-knight]

I do. Yes. Though I don't know what happened to it.

[lost-kadrani]

Hmm. As'e Demya...

*Enthya's ear twitches again as some snow flakes fall*

[the-final-knight]

What's that mean?

[lost-kadrani]

I might tell you later, but Im still trying to figure out what to do

[the-final-knight]

Just leave. I'll stay here.

[lost-kadrani]

Hah! Like hell I'm leaving, Im not done with my run yet

[the-final-knight]

What run?

[lost-kadrani]

Expedition run, this place is full of gold, silk, and other valuables

[the-final-knight]

Please don't steal it, I'm still guard here...

[lost-kadrani]

w- WHAT?!?

[the-final-knight]

You hear wind blowing through decayed wood and halls, and feel an icy chill creep down your spine.

... *Her body tenses, she rests her hand on the pommel of her sword*

[lost-kadrani]

*shards of snow rain down, as she stands in the ruins of a palace, a thin layer of snow covering the ash and rubble*

*She can hear footsteps somewhere nearby*

[the-final-knight]

*she tries to walk in the opposite direction of the footsteps, looking for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*What might have once been a kitchen provides some cover, even if its roof and chimney has long since fallen in*

[the-final-knight]

*she crouches in the rubble, getting behind a rotted table for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*Rusting steel cutlery, metal girders and roof tiles lay strewn around Selma, as she hears the light footsteps now in an adjacent room*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays deathly silent, now prepared to unsheath a dagger at a moments notice*

[lost-kadrani]

*Looking over the some rubble, she can see a slightly short figure with bright orange hair poking about, examining artefacts and part-burnt paintings*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays quiet, watching them*

[lost-kadrani]

*They hum slightly, picking up a banner with a symbol that Selma could swear she's seen before, before dumping it and moving into a ballroom-like ruin, looking around more*

[the-final-knight]

*when Selma is sure they're gone she creeps across to look at the banner*

[lost-kadrani]

*Their not too far, but far enough*

*... selma knows the symbol on the banner. She can even faintly make out the blue-skinned and point eared figures in the paintings. This is Gobbo's palace*

[the-final-knight]

*she goes back to cover and stares at the shredded banner horrified*

[lost-kadrani]

*The footsteps approach again, as the tyrian banner rests in her hands, the snow still slowly falling around her*

[the-final-knight]

*she holds her breath, the shock she felt kept her from getting behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*She hears a gasp as the figure enters the room again, now staring directly at her*

[the-final-knight]

*she looks up panicked and throws herself back, diving for cover behind the table* Get back!

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure stumbles back, drawing a small dagger*

I thought this place was empty!

[the-final-knight]

Well apparently it's not! *Her voice has a bitter tone* who are you?!

[lost-kadrani]

*The orange haired figure looks around the ruins, checking if theres anyone else*

Why should I tell you that?! for all I know your a ghost thats gunna try hunting me!

[the-final-knight]

I can do that either way; name or not!

[lost-kadrani]

You can call me Enthya! Now mind telling me what your doing in the Forsaken Palace?

[the-final-knight]

Hello Enthya, was that so hard? And honestly Im trying to figure that out myself.

[lost-kadrani]

Are you fucking with me!- How the fuck don't you know what your doing here?! people don'y just magically appear in the middle of the Dead City, smack dab in the middle of the Forsaken palace!!!

[the-final-knight]

W-why are you calling it that?? It was fine but a few years ago- *how strange did you hear her voice crack?*

[lost-kadrani]

*She loosens her stance slightly*

......... The Calamity?... The Total Annihilation of the Souther Kingdom?... The Runic Curse and the Slumbering Queen?... Ring any bells, lady?

[the-final-knight]

*you hear her exhale a shuddering breath, her voice comes out barely a whisper* oh skies..

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure looks almost shocked*

How the hell don't you know about this?!

[the-final-knight]

*almost exactly as you say this you hear a dull thud come from behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*They startle back again, before slowly creeping over to look over the table*

[the-final-knight]

*for some reason she's collapsed on the floor, unconscious*

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya sighs, and pokes Selma a couple times*

Lady! wake up! Sleeping around here is a bad idea!

[the-final-knight]

*she's out cold*

[lost-kadrani]

... fuck you... Ughhhhh fuck you so much, Im already late...

*She leans down and picks selma up, struggling to carry her*

[the-final-knight]

*she suddenly comes to, shouting when she realizes she's being carried and flailing*

[lost-kadrani]

Auk!-

*Enthya immediately tosses selma down onto the cracked marble tiles*

Bitch!

[the-final-knight]

*she grunts hard* what did you do to me?!

[lost-kadrani]

Me!? You're the one that decided to take a nap!

[the-final-knight]

I did not choose to do whatever that was!

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya Leans back, resting a hand on her belt as one of her ears twitch* So then what in the name of Fel was that?

[the-final-knight]

I... Don't know.

*for a second you see her tough demeanor slip, it quickly goes back up as she makes eye contact with you*

[lost-kadrani]

... Your an odd one.

*Takes note of that, examining the knight's apparel*

[the-final-knight]

*she's wearing quite worn armor, you see where she's had to mend the fabric several times*

[lost-kadrani]

So, are you like, a Free Hand or something?

[the-final-knight]

Free hand? I haven't heard that term before. Im a traveling knight.

[lost-kadrani]

Yeah so basically the same thing. By any chance would you have a relation to this place?

[the-final-knight]

I do. Yes. Though I don't know what happened to it.

[lost-kadrani]

Hmm. As'e Demya...

*Enthya's ear twitches again as some snow flakes fall*

[the-final-knight]

What's that mean?

[lost-kadrani]

I might tell you later, but Im still trying to figure out what to do

[the-final-knight]

Just leave. I'll stay here.

[lost-kadrani]

Hah! Like hell I'm leaving, Im not done with my run yet

[the-final-knight]

What run?

[lost-kadrani]

Expedition run, this place is full of gold, silk, and other valuables

[the-final-knight]

You hear wind blowing through decayed wood and halls, and feel an icy chill creep down your spine.

... *Her body tenses, she rests her hand on the pommel of her sword*

[lost-kadrani]

*shards of snow rain down, as she stands in the ruins of a palace, a thin layer of snow covering the ash and rubble*

*She can hear footsteps somewhere nearby*

[the-final-knight]

*she tries to walk in the opposite direction of the footsteps, looking for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*What might have once been a kitchen provides some cover, even if its roof and chimney has long since fallen in*

[the-final-knight]

*she crouches in the rubble, getting behind a rotted table for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*Rusting steel cutlery, metal girders and roof tiles lay strewn around Selma, as she hears the light footsteps now in an adjacent room*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays deathly silent, now prepared to unsheath a dagger at a moments notice*

[lost-kadrani]

*Looking over the some rubble, she can see a slightly short figure with bright orange hair poking about, examining artefacts and part-burnt paintings*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays quiet, watching them*

[lost-kadrani]

*They hum slightly, picking up a banner with a symbol that Selma could swear she's seen before, before dumping it and moving into a ballroom-like ruin, looking around more*

[the-final-knight]

*when Selma is sure they're gone she creeps across to look at the banner*

[lost-kadrani]

*Their not too far, but far enough*

*... selma knows the symbol on the banner. She can even faintly make out the blue-skinned and point eared figures in the paintings. This is Gobbo's palace*

[the-final-knight]

*she goes back to cover and stares at the shredded banner horrified*

[lost-kadrani]

*The footsteps approach again, as the tyrian banner rests in her hands, the snow still slowly falling around her*

[the-final-knight]

*she holds her breath, the shock she felt kept her from getting behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*She hears a gasp as the figure enters the room again, now staring directly at her*

[the-final-knight]

*she looks up panicked and throws herself back, diving for cover behind the table* Get back!

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure stumbles back, drawing a small dagger*

I thought this place was empty!

[the-final-knight]

Well apparently it's not! *Her voice has a bitter tone* who are you?!

[lost-kadrani]

*The orange haired figure looks around the ruins, checking if theres anyone else*

Why should I tell you that?! for all I know your a ghost thats gunna try hunting me!

[the-final-knight]

I can do that either way; name or not!

[lost-kadrani]

You can call me Enthya! Now mind telling me what your doing in the Forsaken Palace?

[the-final-knight]

Hello Enthya, was that so hard? And honestly Im trying to figure that out myself.

[lost-kadrani]

Are you fucking with me!- How the fuck don't you know what your doing here?! people don'y just magically appear in the middle of the Dead City, smack dab in the middle of the Forsaken palace!!!

[the-final-knight]

W-why are you calling it that?? It was fine but a few years ago- *how strange did you hear her voice crack?*

[lost-kadrani]

*She loosens her stance slightly*

......... The Calamity?... The Total Annihilation of the Souther Kingdom?... The Runic Curse and the Slumbering Queen?... Ring any bells, lady?

[the-final-knight]

*you hear her exhale a shuddering breath, her voice comes out barely a whisper* oh skies..

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure looks almost shocked*

How the hell don't you know about this?!

[the-final-knight]

*almost exactly as you say this you hear a dull thud come from behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*They startle back again, before slowly creeping over to look over the table*

[the-final-knight]

*for some reason she's collapsed on the floor, unconscious*

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya sighs, and pokes Selma a couple times*

Lady! wake up! Sleeping around here is a bad idea!

[the-final-knight]

*she's out cold*

[lost-kadrani]

... fuck you... Ughhhhh fuck you so much, Im already late...

*She leans down and picks selma up, struggling to carry her*

[the-final-knight]

*she suddenly comes to, shouting when she realizes she's being carried and flailing*

[lost-kadrani]

Auk!-

*Enthya immediately tosses selma down onto the cracked marble tiles*

Bitch!

[the-final-knight]

*she grunts hard* what did you do to me?!

[lost-kadrani]

Me!? You're the one that decided to take a nap!

[the-final-knight]

I did not choose to do whatever that was!

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya Leans back, resting a hand on her belt as one of her ears twitch* So then what in the name of Fel was that?

[the-final-knight]

I... Don't know.

*for a second you see her tough demeanor slip, it quickly goes back up as she makes eye contact with you*

[lost-kadrani]

... Your an odd one.

*Takes note of that, examining the knight's apparel*

[the-final-knight]

*she's wearing quite worn armor, you see where she's had to mend the fabric several times*

[lost-kadrani]

So, are you like, a Free Hand or something?

[the-final-knight]

Free hand? I haven't heard that term before. Im a traveling knight.

[lost-kadrani]

Yeah so basically the same thing. By any chance would you have a relation to this place?

[the-final-knight]

I do. Yes. Though I don't know what happened to it.

[lost-kadrani]

Hmm. As'e Demya...

*Enthya's ear twitches again as some snow flakes fall*

[the-final-knight]

What's that mean?

[lost-kadrani]

I might tell you later, but Im still trying to figure out what to do

[the-final-knight]

Just leave. I'll stay here.

[lost-kadrani]

Hah! Like hell I'm leaving, Im not done with my run yet

[the-final-knight]

You hear wind blowing through decayed wood and halls, and feel an icy chill creep down your spine.

... *Her body tenses, she rests her hand on the pommel of her sword*

[lost-kadrani]

*shards of snow rain down, as she stands in the ruins of a palace, a thin layer of snow covering the ash and rubble*

*She can hear footsteps somewhere nearby*

[the-final-knight]

*she tries to walk in the opposite direction of the footsteps, looking for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*What might have once been a kitchen provides some cover, even if its roof and chimney has long since fallen in*

[the-final-knight]

*she crouches in the rubble, getting behind a rotted table for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*Rusting steel cutlery, metal girders and roof tiles lay strewn around Selma, as she hears the light footsteps now in an adjacent room*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays deathly silent, now prepared to unsheath a dagger at a moments notice*

[lost-kadrani]

*Looking over the some rubble, she can see a slightly short figure with bright orange hair poking about, examining artefacts and part-burnt paintings*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays quiet, watching them*

[lost-kadrani]

*They hum slightly, picking up a banner with a symbol that Selma could swear she's seen before, before dumping it and moving into a ballroom-like ruin, looking around more*

[the-final-knight]

*when Selma is sure they're gone she creeps across to look at the banner*

[lost-kadrani]

*Their not too far, but far enough*

*... selma knows the symbol on the banner. She can even faintly make out the blue-skinned and point eared figures in the paintings. This is Gobbo's palace*

[the-final-knight]

*she goes back to cover and stares at the shredded banner horrified*

[lost-kadrani]

*The footsteps approach again, as the tyrian banner rests in her hands, the snow still slowly falling around her*

[the-final-knight]

*she holds her breath, the shock she felt kept her from getting behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*She hears a gasp as the figure enters the room again, now staring directly at her*

[the-final-knight]

*she looks up panicked and throws herself back, diving for cover behind the table* Get back!

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure stumbles back, drawing a small dagger*

I thought this place was empty!

[the-final-knight]

Well apparently it's not! *Her voice has a bitter tone* who are you?!

[lost-kadrani]

*The orange haired figure looks around the ruins, checking if theres anyone else*

Why should I tell you that?! for all I know your a ghost thats gunna try hunting me!

[the-final-knight]

I can do that either way; name or not!

[lost-kadrani]

You can call me Enthya! Now mind telling me what your doing in the Forsaken Palace?

[the-final-knight]

Hello Enthya, was that so hard? And honestly Im trying to figure that out myself.

[lost-kadrani]

Are you fucking with me!- How the fuck don't you know what your doing here?! people don'y just magically appear in the middle of the Dead City, smack dab in the middle of the Forsaken palace!!!

[the-final-knight]

W-why are you calling it that?? It was fine but a few years ago- *how strange did you hear her voice crack?*

[lost-kadrani]

*She loosens her stance slightly*

......... The Calamity?... The Total Annihilation of the Souther Kingdom?... The Runic Curse and the Slumbering Queen?... Ring any bells, lady?

[the-final-knight]

*you hear her exhale a shuddering breath, her voice comes out barely a whisper* oh skies..

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure looks almost shocked*

How the hell don't you know about this?!

[the-final-knight]

*almost exactly as you say this you hear a dull thud come from behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*They startle back again, before slowly creeping over to look over the table*

[the-final-knight]

*for some reason she's collapsed on the floor, unconscious*

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya sighs, and pokes Selma a couple times*

Lady! wake up! Sleeping around here is a bad idea!

[the-final-knight]

*she's out cold*

[lost-kadrani]

... fuck you... Ughhhhh fuck you so much, Im already late...

*She leans down and picks selma up, struggling to carry her*

[the-final-knight]

*she suddenly comes to, shouting when she realizes she's being carried and flailing*

[lost-kadrani]

Auk!-

*Enthya immediately tosses selma down onto the cracked marble tiles*

Bitch!

[the-final-knight]

*she grunts hard* what did you do to me?!

[lost-kadrani]

Me!? You're the one that decided to take a nap!

[the-final-knight]

I did not choose to do whatever that was!

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya Leans back, resting a hand on her belt as one of her ears twitch* So then what in the name of Fel was that?

[the-final-knight]

I... Don't know.

*for a second you see her tough demeanor slip, it quickly goes back up as she makes eye contact with you*

[lost-kadrani]

... Your an odd one.

*Takes note of that, examining the knight's apparel*

[the-final-knight]

*she's wearing quite worn armor, you see where she's had to mend the fabric several times*

[lost-kadrani]

So, are you like, a Free Hand or something?

[the-final-knight]

Free hand? I haven't heard that term before. Im a traveling knight.

[lost-kadrani]

Yeah so basically the same thing. By any chance would you have a relation to this place?

[the-final-knight]

I do. Yes. Though I don't know what happened to it.

[lost-kadrani]

Hmm. As'e Demya...

*Enthya's ear twitches again as some snow flakes fall*

[the-final-knight]

What's that mean?

[lost-kadrani]

I might tell you later, but Im still trying to figure out what to do

[the-final-knight]

You hear wind blowing through decayed wood and halls, and feel an icy chill creep down your spine.

... *Her body tenses, she rests her hand on the pommel of her sword*

[lost-kadrani]

*shards of snow rain down, as she stands in the ruins of a palace, a thin layer of snow covering the ash and rubble*

*She can hear footsteps somewhere nearby*

[the-final-knight]

*she tries to walk in the opposite direction of the footsteps, looking for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*What might have once been a kitchen provides some cover, even if its roof and chimney has long since fallen in*

[the-final-knight]

*she crouches in the rubble, getting behind a rotted table for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*Rusting steel cutlery, metal girders and roof tiles lay strewn around Selma, as she hears the light footsteps now in an adjacent room*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays deathly silent, now prepared to unsheath a dagger at a moments notice*

[lost-kadrani]

*Looking over the some rubble, she can see a slightly short figure with bright orange hair poking about, examining artefacts and part-burnt paintings*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays quiet, watching them*

[lost-kadrani]

*They hum slightly, picking up a banner with a symbol that Selma could swear she's seen before, before dumping it and moving into a ballroom-like ruin, looking around more*

[the-final-knight]

*when Selma is sure they're gone she creeps across to look at the banner*

[lost-kadrani]

*Their not too far, but far enough*

*... selma knows the symbol on the banner. She can even faintly make out the blue-skinned and point eared figures in the paintings. This is Gobbo's palace*

[the-final-knight]

*she goes back to cover and stares at the shredded banner horrified*

[lost-kadrani]

*The footsteps approach again, as the tyrian banner rests in her hands, the snow still slowly falling around her*

[the-final-knight]

*she holds her breath, the shock she felt kept her from getting behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*She hears a gasp as the figure enters the room again, now staring directly at her*

[the-final-knight]

*she looks up panicked and throws herself back, diving for cover behind the table* Get back!

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure stumbles back, drawing a small dagger*

I thought this place was empty!

[the-final-knight]

Well apparently it's not! *Her voice has a bitter tone* who are you?!

[lost-kadrani]

*The orange haired figure looks around the ruins, checking if theres anyone else*

Why should I tell you that?! for all I know your a ghost thats gunna try hunting me!

[the-final-knight]

I can do that either way; name or not!

[lost-kadrani]

You can call me Enthya! Now mind telling me what your doing in the Forsaken Palace?

[the-final-knight]

Hello Enthya, was that so hard? And honestly Im trying to figure that out myself.

[lost-kadrani]

Are you fucking with me!- How the fuck don't you know what your doing here?! people don'y just magically appear in the middle of the Dead City, smack dab in the middle of the Forsaken palace!!!

[the-final-knight]

W-why are you calling it that?? It was fine but a few years ago- *how strange did you hear her voice crack?*

[lost-kadrani]

*She loosens her stance slightly*

......... The Calamity?... The Total Annihilation of the Souther Kingdom?... The Runic Curse and the Slumbering Queen?... Ring any bells, lady?

[the-final-knight]

*you hear her exhale a shuddering breath, her voice comes out barely a whisper* oh skies..

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure looks almost shocked*

How the hell don't you know about this?!

[the-final-knight]

*almost exactly as you say this you hear a dull thud come from behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*They startle back again, before slowly creeping over to look over the table*

[the-final-knight]

*for some reason she's collapsed on the floor, unconscious*

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya sighs, and pokes Selma a couple times*

Lady! wake up! Sleeping around here is a bad idea!

[the-final-knight]

*she's out cold*

[lost-kadrani]

... fuck you... Ughhhhh fuck you so much, Im already late...

*She leans down and picks selma up, struggling to carry her*

[the-final-knight]

*she suddenly comes to, shouting when she realizes she's being carried and flailing*

[lost-kadrani]

Auk!-

*Enthya immediately tosses selma down onto the cracked marble tiles*

Bitch!

[the-final-knight]

*she grunts hard* what did you do to me?!

[lost-kadrani]

Me!? You're the one that decided to take a nap!

[the-final-knight]

I did not choose to do whatever that was!

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya Leans back, resting a hand on her belt as one of her ears twitch* So then what in the name of Fel was that?

[the-final-knight]

I... Don't know.

*for a second you see her tough demeanor slip, it quickly goes back up as she makes eye contact with you*

[lost-kadrani]

... Your an odd one.

*Takes note of that, examining the knight's apparel*

[the-final-knight]

*she's wearing quite worn armor, you see where she's had to mend the fabric several times*

[lost-kadrani]

So, are you like, a Free Hand or something?

[the-final-knight]

Free hand? I haven't heard that term before. Im a traveling knight.

[lost-kadrani]

Yeah so basically the same thing. By any chance would you have a relation to this place?

[the-final-knight]

I do. Yes. Though I don't know what happened to it.

[lost-kadrani]

Hmm. As'e Demya...

*Enthya's ear twitches again as some snow flakes fall*

[a-scientist-reborn]

*You get a proximity alert, something's in the vents of your base*

“Oh god damnit.”

*he flips through the cameras*

[lost-kadrani]

*A person reddish-orange hair is shimmying through the vents, taking turns seemingly at random*

[the-final-knight]

You hear wind blowing through decayed wood and halls, and feel an icy chill creep down your spine.

... *Her body tenses, she rests her hand on the pommel of her sword*

[lost-kadrani]

*shards of snow rain down, as she stands in the ruins of a palace, a thin layer of snow covering the ash and rubble*

*She can hear footsteps somewhere nearby*

[the-final-knight]

*she tries to walk in the opposite direction of the footsteps, looking for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*What might have once been a kitchen provides some cover, even if its roof and chimney has long since fallen in*

[the-final-knight]

*she crouches in the rubble, getting behind a rotted table for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*Rusting steel cutlery, metal girders and roof tiles lay strewn around Selma, as she hears the light footsteps now in an adjacent room*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays deathly silent, now prepared to unsheath a dagger at a moments notice*

[lost-kadrani]

*Looking over the some rubble, she can see a slightly short figure with bright orange hair poking about, examining artefacts and part-burnt paintings*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays quiet, watching them*

[lost-kadrani]

*They hum slightly, picking up a banner with a symbol that Selma could swear she's seen before, before dumping it and moving into a ballroom-like ruin, looking around more*

[the-final-knight]

*when Selma is sure they're gone she creeps across to look at the banner*

[lost-kadrani]

*Their not too far, but far enough*

*... selma knows the symbol on the banner. She can even faintly make out the blue-skinned and point eared figures in the paintings. This is Gobbo's palace*

[the-final-knight]

*she goes back to cover and stares at the shredded banner horrified*

[lost-kadrani]

*The footsteps approach again, as the tyrian banner rests in her hands, the snow still slowly falling around her*

[the-final-knight]

*she holds her breath, the shock she felt kept her from getting behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*She hears a gasp as the figure enters the room again, now staring directly at her*

[the-final-knight]

*she looks up panicked and throws herself back, diving for cover behind the table* Get back!

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure stumbles back, drawing a small dagger*

I thought this place was empty!

[the-final-knight]

Well apparently it's not! *Her voice has a bitter tone* who are you?!

[lost-kadrani]

*The orange haired figure looks around the ruins, checking if theres anyone else*

Why should I tell you that?! for all I know your a ghost thats gunna try hunting me!

[the-final-knight]

I can do that either way; name or not!

[lost-kadrani]

You can call me Enthya! Now mind telling me what your doing in the Forsaken Palace?

[the-final-knight]

Hello Enthya, was that so hard? And honestly Im trying to figure that out myself.

[lost-kadrani]

Are you fucking with me!- How the fuck don't you know what your doing here?! people don'y just magically appear in the middle of the Dead City, smack dab in the middle of the Forsaken palace!!!

[the-final-knight]

W-why are you calling it that?? It was fine but a few years ago- *how strange did you hear her voice crack?*

[lost-kadrani]

*She loosens her stance slightly*

......... The Calamity?... The Total Annihilation of the Souther Kingdom?... The Runic Curse and the Slumbering Queen?... Ring any bells, lady?

[the-final-knight]

*you hear her exhale a shuddering breath, her voice comes out barely a whisper* oh skies..

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure looks almost shocked*

How the hell don't you know about this?!

[the-final-knight]

*almost exactly as you say this you hear a dull thud come from behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*They startle back again, before slowly creeping over to look over the table*

[the-final-knight]

*for some reason she's collapsed on the floor, unconscious*

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya sighs, and pokes Selma a couple times*

Lady! wake up! Sleeping around here is a bad idea!

[the-final-knight]

*she's out cold*

[lost-kadrani]

... fuck you... Ughhhhh fuck you so much, Im already late...

*She leans down and picks selma up, struggling to carry her*

[the-final-knight]

*she suddenly comes to, shouting when she realizes she's being carried and flailing*

[lost-kadrani]

Auk!-

*Enthya immediately tosses selma down onto the cracked marble tiles*

Bitch!

[the-final-knight]

*she grunts hard* what did you do to me?!

[lost-kadrani]

Me!? You're the one that decided to take a nap!

[the-final-knight]

I did not choose to do whatever that was!

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya Leans back, resting a hand on her belt as one of her ears twitch* So then what in the name of Fel was that?

[the-final-knight]

I... Don't know.

*for a second you see her tough demeanor slip, it quickly goes back up as she makes eye contact with you*

[lost-kadrani]

... Your an odd one.

*Takes note of that, examining the knight's apparel*

[the-final-knight]

*she's wearing quite worn armor, you see where she's had to mend the fabric several times*

[lost-kadrani]

So, are you like, a Free Hand or something?

[the-final-knight]

Free hand? I haven't heard that term before. Im a traveling knight.

[lost-kadrani]

Yeah so basically the same thing. By any chance would you have a relation to this place?

[the-final-knight]

You hear wind blowing through decayed wood and halls, and feel an icy chill creep down your spine.

... *Her body tenses, she rests her hand on the pommel of her sword*

[lost-kadrani]

*shards of snow rain down, as she stands in the ruins of a palace, a thin layer of snow covering the ash and rubble*

*She can hear footsteps somewhere nearby*

[the-final-knight]

*she tries to walk in the opposite direction of the footsteps, looking for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*What might have once been a kitchen provides some cover, even if its roof and chimney has long since fallen in*

[the-final-knight]

*she crouches in the rubble, getting behind a rotted table for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*Rusting steel cutlery, metal girders and roof tiles lay strewn around Selma, as she hears the light footsteps now in an adjacent room*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays deathly silent, now prepared to unsheath a dagger at a moments notice*

[lost-kadrani]

*Looking over the some rubble, she can see a slightly short figure with bright orange hair poking about, examining artefacts and part-burnt paintings*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays quiet, watching them*

[lost-kadrani]

*They hum slightly, picking up a banner with a symbol that Selma could swear she's seen before, before dumping it and moving into a ballroom-like ruin, looking around more*

[the-final-knight]

*when Selma is sure they're gone she creeps across to look at the banner*

[lost-kadrani]

*Their not too far, but far enough*

*... selma knows the symbol on the banner. She can even faintly make out the blue-skinned and point eared figures in the paintings. This is Gobbo's palace*

[the-final-knight]

*she goes back to cover and stares at the shredded banner horrified*

[lost-kadrani]

*The footsteps approach again, as the tyrian banner rests in her hands, the snow still slowly falling around her*

[the-final-knight]

*she holds her breath, the shock she felt kept her from getting behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*She hears a gasp as the figure enters the room again, now staring directly at her*

[the-final-knight]

*she looks up panicked and throws herself back, diving for cover behind the table* Get back!

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure stumbles back, drawing a small dagger*

I thought this place was empty!

[the-final-knight]

Well apparently it's not! *Her voice has a bitter tone* who are you?!

[lost-kadrani]

*The orange haired figure looks around the ruins, checking if theres anyone else*

Why should I tell you that?! for all I know your a ghost thats gunna try hunting me!

[the-final-knight]

I can do that either way; name or not!

[lost-kadrani]

You can call me Enthya! Now mind telling me what your doing in the Forsaken Palace?

[the-final-knight]

Hello Enthya, was that so hard? And honestly Im trying to figure that out myself.

[lost-kadrani]

Are you fucking with me!- How the fuck don't you know what your doing here?! people don'y just magically appear in the middle of the Dead City, smack dab in the middle of the Forsaken palace!!!

[the-final-knight]

W-why are you calling it that?? It was fine but a few years ago- *how strange did you hear her voice crack?*

[lost-kadrani]

*She loosens her stance slightly*

......... The Calamity?... The Total Annihilation of the Souther Kingdom?... The Runic Curse and the Slumbering Queen?... Ring any bells, lady?

[the-final-knight]

*you hear her exhale a shuddering breath, her voice comes out barely a whisper* oh skies..

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure looks almost shocked*

How the hell don't you know about this?!

[the-final-knight]

*almost exactly as you say this you hear a dull thud come from behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*They startle back again, before slowly creeping over to look over the table*

[the-final-knight]

*for some reason she's collapsed on the floor, unconscious*

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya sighs, and pokes Selma a couple times*

Lady! wake up! Sleeping around here is a bad idea!

[the-final-knight]

*she's out cold*

[lost-kadrani]

... fuck you... Ughhhhh fuck you so much, Im already late...

*She leans down and picks selma up, struggling to carry her*

[the-final-knight]

*she suddenly comes to, shouting when she realizes she's being carried and flailing*

[lost-kadrani]

Auk!-

*Enthya immediately tosses selma down onto the cracked marble tiles*

Bitch!

[the-final-knight]

*she grunts hard* what did you do to me?!

[lost-kadrani]

Me!? You're the one that decided to take a nap!

[the-final-knight]

I did not choose to do whatever that was!

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya Leans back, resting a hand on her belt as one of her ears twitch* So then what in the name of Fel was that?

[the-final-knight]

I... Don't know.

*for a second you see her tough demeanor slip, it quickly goes back up as she makes eye contact with you*

[lost-kadrani]

... Your an odd one.

*Takes note of that, examining the knight's apparel*

[the-final-knight]

*she's wearing quite worn armor, you see where she's had to mend the fabric several times*

[lost-kadrani]

So, are you like, a Free Hand or something?

[the-final-knight]

You hear wind blowing through decayed wood and halls, and feel an icy chill creep down your spine.

... *Her body tenses, she rests her hand on the pommel of her sword*

[lost-kadrani]

*shards of snow rain down, as she stands in the ruins of a palace, a thin layer of snow covering the ash and rubble*

*She can hear footsteps somewhere nearby*

[the-final-knight]

*she tries to walk in the opposite direction of the footsteps, looking for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*What might have once been a kitchen provides some cover, even if its roof and chimney has long since fallen in*

[the-final-knight]

*she crouches in the rubble, getting behind a rotted table for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*Rusting steel cutlery, metal girders and roof tiles lay strewn around Selma, as she hears the light footsteps now in an adjacent room*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays deathly silent, now prepared to unsheath a dagger at a moments notice*

[lost-kadrani]

*Looking over the some rubble, she can see a slightly short figure with bright orange hair poking about, examining artefacts and part-burnt paintings*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays quiet, watching them*

[lost-kadrani]

*They hum slightly, picking up a banner with a symbol that Selma could swear she's seen before, before dumping it and moving into a ballroom-like ruin, looking around more*

[the-final-knight]

*when Selma is sure they're gone she creeps across to look at the banner*

[lost-kadrani]

*Their not too far, but far enough*

*... selma knows the symbol on the banner. She can even faintly make out the blue-skinned and point eared figures in the paintings. This is Gobbo's palace*

[the-final-knight]

*she goes back to cover and stares at the shredded banner horrified*

[lost-kadrani]

*The footsteps approach again, as the tyrian banner rests in her hands, the snow still slowly falling around her*

[the-final-knight]

*she holds her breath, the shock she felt kept her from getting behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*She hears a gasp as the figure enters the room again, now staring directly at her*

[the-final-knight]

*she looks up panicked and throws herself back, diving for cover behind the table* Get back!

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure stumbles back, drawing a small dagger*

I thought this place was empty!

[the-final-knight]

Well apparently it's not! *Her voice has a bitter tone* who are you?!

[lost-kadrani]

*The orange haired figure looks around the ruins, checking if theres anyone else*

Why should I tell you that?! for all I know your a ghost thats gunna try hunting me!

[the-final-knight]

I can do that either way; name or not!

[lost-kadrani]

You can call me Enthya! Now mind telling me what your doing in the Forsaken Palace?

[the-final-knight]

Hello Enthya, was that so hard? And honestly Im trying to figure that out myself.

[lost-kadrani]

Are you fucking with me!- How the fuck don't you know what your doing here?! people don'y just magically appear in the middle of the Dead City, smack dab in the middle of the Forsaken palace!!!

[the-final-knight]

W-why are you calling it that?? It was fine but a few years ago- *how strange did you hear her voice crack?*

[lost-kadrani]

*She loosens her stance slightly*

......... The Calamity?... The Total Annihilation of the Souther Kingdom?... The Runic Curse and the Slumbering Queen?... Ring any bells, lady?

[the-final-knight]

*you hear her exhale a shuddering breath, her voice comes out barely a whisper* oh skies..

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure looks almost shocked*

How the hell don't you know about this?!

[the-final-knight]

*almost exactly as you say this you hear a dull thud come from behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*They startle back again, before slowly creeping over to look over the table*

[the-final-knight]

*for some reason she's collapsed on the floor, unconscious*

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya sighs, and pokes Selma a couple times*

Lady! wake up! Sleeping around here is a bad idea!

[the-final-knight]

*she's out cold*

[lost-kadrani]

... fuck you... Ughhhhh fuck you so much, Im already late...

*She leans down and picks selma up, struggling to carry her*

[the-final-knight]

*she suddenly comes to, shouting when she realizes she's being carried and flailing*

[lost-kadrani]

Auk!-

*Enthya immediately tosses selma down onto the cracked marble tiles*

Bitch!

[the-final-knight]

*she grunts hard* what did you do to me?!

[lost-kadrani]

Me!? You're the one that decided to take a nap!

[the-final-knight]

I did not choose to do whatever that was!

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya Leans back, resting a hand on her belt as one of her ears twitch* So then what in the name of Fel was that?

[the-final-knight]

I... Don't know.

*for a second you see her tough demeanor slip, it quickly goes back up as she makes eye contact with you*

[lost-kadrani]

... Your an odd one.

*Takes note of that, examining the knight's apparel*

[the-final-knight]

You hear wind blowing through decayed wood and halls, and feel an icy chill creep down your spine.

... *Her body tenses, she rests her hand on the pommel of her sword*

[lost-kadrani]

*shards of snow rain down, as she stands in the ruins of a palace, a thin layer of snow covering the ash and rubble*

*She can hear footsteps somewhere nearby*

[the-final-knight]

*she tries to walk in the opposite direction of the footsteps, looking for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*What might have once been a kitchen provides some cover, even if its roof and chimney has long since fallen in*

[the-final-knight]

*she crouches in the rubble, getting behind a rotted table for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*Rusting steel cutlery, metal girders and roof tiles lay strewn around Selma, as she hears the light footsteps now in an adjacent room*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays deathly silent, now prepared to unsheath a dagger at a moments notice*

[lost-kadrani]

*Looking over the some rubble, she can see a slightly short figure with bright orange hair poking about, examining artefacts and part-burnt paintings*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays quiet, watching them*

[lost-kadrani]

*They hum slightly, picking up a banner with a symbol that Selma could swear she's seen before, before dumping it and moving into a ballroom-like ruin, looking around more*

[the-final-knight]

*when Selma is sure they're gone she creeps across to look at the banner*

[lost-kadrani]

*Their not too far, but far enough*

*... selma knows the symbol on the banner. She can even faintly make out the blue-skinned and point eared figures in the paintings. This is Gobbo's palace*

[the-final-knight]

*she goes back to cover and stares at the shredded banner horrified*

[lost-kadrani]

*The footsteps approach again, as the tyrian banner rests in her hands, the snow still slowly falling around her*

[the-final-knight]

*she holds her breath, the shock she felt kept her from getting behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*She hears a gasp as the figure enters the room again, now staring directly at her*

[the-final-knight]

*she looks up panicked and throws herself back, diving for cover behind the table* Get back!

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure stumbles back, drawing a small dagger*

I thought this place was empty!

[the-final-knight]

Well apparently it's not! *Her voice has a bitter tone* who are you?!

[lost-kadrani]

*The orange haired figure looks around the ruins, checking if theres anyone else*

Why should I tell you that?! for all I know your a ghost thats gunna try hunting me!

[the-final-knight]

I can do that either way; name or not!

[lost-kadrani]

You can call me Enthya! Now mind telling me what your doing in the Forsaken Palace?

[the-final-knight]

Hello Enthya, was that so hard? And honestly Im trying to figure that out myself.

[lost-kadrani]

Are you fucking with me!- How the fuck don't you know what your doing here?! people don'y just magically appear in the middle of the Dead City, smack dab in the middle of the Forsaken palace!!!

[the-final-knight]

W-why are you calling it that?? It was fine but a few years ago- *how strange did you hear her voice crack?*

[lost-kadrani]

*She loosens her stance slightly*

......... The Calamity?... The Total Annihilation of the Souther Kingdom?... The Runic Curse and the Slumbering Queen?... Ring any bells, lady?

[the-final-knight]

*you hear her exhale a shuddering breath, her voice comes out barely a whisper* oh skies..

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure looks almost shocked*

How the hell don't you know about this?!

[the-final-knight]

*almost exactly as you say this you hear a dull thud come from behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*They startle back again, before slowly creeping over to look over the table*

[the-final-knight]

*for some reason she's collapsed on the floor, unconscious*

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya sighs, and pokes Selma a couple times*

Lady! wake up! Sleeping around here is a bad idea!

[the-final-knight]

*she's out cold*

[lost-kadrani]

... fuck you... Ughhhhh fuck you so much, Im already late...

*She leans down and picks selma up, struggling to carry her*

[the-final-knight]

*she suddenly comes to, shouting when she realizes she's being carried and flailing*

[lost-kadrani]

Auk!-

*Enthya immediately tosses selma down onto the cracked marble tiles*

Bitch!

[the-final-knight]

*she grunts hard* what did you do to me?!

[lost-kadrani]

Me!? You're the one that decided to take a nap!

[the-final-knight]

I did not choose to do whatever that was!

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya Leans back, resting a hand on her belt as one of her ears twitch* So then what in the name of Fel was that?

[the-final-knight]

You hear wind blowing through decayed wood and halls, and feel an icy chill creep down your spine.

... *Her body tenses, she rests her hand on the pommel of her sword*

[lost-kadrani]

*shards of snow rain down, as she stands in the ruins of a palace, a thin layer of snow covering the ash and rubble*

*She can hear footsteps somewhere nearby*

[the-final-knight]

*she tries to walk in the opposite direction of the footsteps, looking for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*What might have once been a kitchen provides some cover, even if its roof and chimney has long since fallen in*

[the-final-knight]

*she crouches in the rubble, getting behind a rotted table for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*Rusting steel cutlery, metal girders and roof tiles lay strewn around Selma, as she hears the light footsteps now in an adjacent room*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays deathly silent, now prepared to unsheath a dagger at a moments notice*

[lost-kadrani]

*Looking over the some rubble, she can see a slightly short figure with bright orange hair poking about, examining artefacts and part-burnt paintings*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays quiet, watching them*

[lost-kadrani]

*They hum slightly, picking up a banner with a symbol that Selma could swear she's seen before, before dumping it and moving into a ballroom-like ruin, looking around more*

[the-final-knight]

*when Selma is sure they're gone she creeps across to look at the banner*

[lost-kadrani]

*Their not too far, but far enough*

*... selma knows the symbol on the banner. She can even faintly make out the blue-skinned and point eared figures in the paintings. This is Gobbo's palace*

[the-final-knight]

*she goes back to cover and stares at the shredded banner horrified*

[lost-kadrani]

*The footsteps approach again, as the tyrian banner rests in her hands, the snow still slowly falling around her*

[the-final-knight]

*she holds her breath, the shock she felt kept her from getting behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*She hears a gasp as the figure enters the room again, now staring directly at her*

[the-final-knight]

*she looks up panicked and throws herself back, diving for cover behind the table* Get back!

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure stumbles back, drawing a small dagger*

I thought this place was empty!

[the-final-knight]

Well apparently it's not! *Her voice has a bitter tone* who are you?!

[lost-kadrani]

*The orange haired figure looks around the ruins, checking if theres anyone else*

Why should I tell you that?! for all I know your a ghost thats gunna try hunting me!

[the-final-knight]

I can do that either way; name or not!

[lost-kadrani]

You can call me Enthya! Now mind telling me what your doing in the Forsaken Palace?

[the-final-knight]

Hello Enthya, was that so hard? And honestly Im trying to figure that out myself.

[lost-kadrani]

Are you fucking with me!- How the fuck don't you know what your doing here?! people don'y just magically appear in the middle of the Dead City, smack dab in the middle of the Forsaken palace!!!

[the-final-knight]

W-why are you calling it that?? It was fine but a few years ago- *how strange did you hear her voice crack?*

[lost-kadrani]

*She loosens her stance slightly*

......... The Calamity?... The Total Annihilation of the Souther Kingdom?... The Runic Curse and the Slumbering Queen?... Ring any bells, lady?

[the-final-knight]

*you hear her exhale a shuddering breath, her voice comes out barely a whisper* oh skies..

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure looks almost shocked*

How the hell don't you know about this?!

[the-final-knight]

*almost exactly as you say this you hear a dull thud come from behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*They startle back again, before slowly creeping over to look over the table*

[the-final-knight]

*for some reason she's collapsed on the floor, unconscious*

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya sighs, and pokes Selma a couple times*

Lady! wake up! Sleeping around here is a bad idea!

[the-final-knight]

*she's out cold*

[lost-kadrani]

... fuck you... Ughhhhh fuck you so much, Im already late...

*She leans down and picks selma up, struggling to carry her*

[the-final-knight]

*she suddenly comes to, shouting when she realizes she's being carried and flailing*

[lost-kadrani]

Auk!-

*Enthya immediately tosses selma down onto the cracked marble tiles*

Bitch!

[the-final-knight]

*she grunts hard* what did you do to me?!

[lost-kadrani]

Me!? You're the one that decided to take a nap!

[the-final-knight]

You hear wind blowing through decayed wood and halls, and feel an icy chill creep down your spine.

... *Her body tenses, she rests her hand on the pommel of her sword*

[lost-kadrani]

*shards of snow rain down, as she stands in the ruins of a palace, a thin layer of snow covering the ash and rubble*

*She can hear footsteps somewhere nearby*

[the-final-knight]

*she tries to walk in the opposite direction of the footsteps, looking for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*What might have once been a kitchen provides some cover, even if its roof and chimney has long since fallen in*

[the-final-knight]

*she crouches in the rubble, getting behind a rotted table for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*Rusting steel cutlery, metal girders and roof tiles lay strewn around Selma, as she hears the light footsteps now in an adjacent room*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays deathly silent, now prepared to unsheath a dagger at a moments notice*

[lost-kadrani]

*Looking over the some rubble, she can see a slightly short figure with bright orange hair poking about, examining artefacts and part-burnt paintings*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays quiet, watching them*

[lost-kadrani]

*They hum slightly, picking up a banner with a symbol that Selma could swear she's seen before, before dumping it and moving into a ballroom-like ruin, looking around more*

[the-final-knight]

*when Selma is sure they're gone she creeps across to look at the banner*

[lost-kadrani]

*Their not too far, but far enough*

*... selma knows the symbol on the banner. She can even faintly make out the blue-skinned and point eared figures in the paintings. This is Gobbo's palace*

[the-final-knight]

*she goes back to cover and stares at the shredded banner horrified*

[lost-kadrani]

*The footsteps approach again, as the tyrian banner rests in her hands, the snow still slowly falling around her*

[the-final-knight]

*she holds her breath, the shock she felt kept her from getting behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*She hears a gasp as the figure enters the room again, now staring directly at her*

[the-final-knight]

*she looks up panicked and throws herself back, diving for cover behind the table* Get back!

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure stumbles back, drawing a small dagger*

I thought this place was empty!

[the-final-knight]

Well apparently it's not! *Her voice has a bitter tone* who are you?!

[lost-kadrani]

*The orange haired figure looks around the ruins, checking if theres anyone else*

Why should I tell you that?! for all I know your a ghost thats gunna try hunting me!

[the-final-knight]

I can do that either way; name or not!

[lost-kadrani]

You can call me Enthya! Now mind telling me what your doing in the Forsaken Palace?

[the-final-knight]

Hello Enthya, was that so hard? And honestly Im trying to figure that out myself.

[lost-kadrani]

Are you fucking with me!- How the fuck don't you know what your doing here?! people don'y just magically appear in the middle of the Dead City, smack dab in the middle of the Forsaken palace!!!

[the-final-knight]

W-why are you calling it that?? It was fine but a few years ago- *how strange did you hear her voice crack?*

[lost-kadrani]

*She loosens her stance slightly*

......... The Calamity?... The Total Annihilation of the Souther Kingdom?... The Runic Curse and the Slumbering Queen?... Ring any bells, lady?

[the-final-knight]

*you hear her exhale a shuddering breath, her voice comes out barely a whisper* oh skies..

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure looks almost shocked*

How the hell don't you know about this?!

[the-final-knight]

*almost exactly as you say this you hear a dull thud come from behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*They startle back again, before slowly creeping over to look over the table*

[the-final-knight]

*for some reason she's collapsed on the floor, unconscious*

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya sighs, and pokes Selma a couple times*

Lady! wake up! Sleeping around here is a bad idea!

[the-final-knight]

*she's out cold*

[lost-kadrani]

... fuck you... Ughhhhh fuck you so much, Im already late...

*She leans down and picks selma up, struggling to carry her*

[the-final-knight]

*she suddenly comes to, shouting when she realizes she's being carried and flailing*

[lost-kadrani]

Auk!-

*Enthya immediately tosses selma down onto the cracked marble tiles*

Bitch!

[the-final-knight]

You hear wind blowing through decayed wood and halls, and feel an icy chill creep down your spine.

... *Her body tenses, she rests her hand on the pommel of her sword*

[lost-kadrani]

*shards of snow rain down, as she stands in the ruins of a palace, a thin layer of snow covering the ash and rubble*

*She can hear footsteps somewhere nearby*

[the-final-knight]

*she tries to walk in the opposite direction of the footsteps, looking for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*What might have once been a kitchen provides some cover, even if its roof and chimney has long since fallen in*

[the-final-knight]

*she crouches in the rubble, getting behind a rotted table for cover*

[lost-kadrani]

*Rusting steel cutlery, metal girders and roof tiles lay strewn around Selma, as she hears the light footsteps now in an adjacent room*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays deathly silent, now prepared to unsheath a dagger at a moments notice*

[lost-kadrani]

*Looking over the some rubble, she can see a slightly short figure with bright orange hair poking about, examining artefacts and part-burnt paintings*

[the-final-knight]

*she stays quiet, watching them*

[lost-kadrani]

*They hum slightly, picking up a banner with a symbol that Selma could swear she's seen before, before dumping it and moving into a ballroom-like ruin, looking around more*

[the-final-knight]

*when Selma is sure they're gone she creeps across to look at the banner*

[lost-kadrani]

*Their not too far, but far enough*

*... selma knows the symbol on the banner. She can even faintly make out the blue-skinned and point eared figures in the paintings. This is Gobbo's palace*

[the-final-knight]

*she goes back to cover and stares at the shredded banner horrified*

[lost-kadrani]

*The footsteps approach again, as the tyrian banner rests in her hands, the snow still slowly falling around her*

[the-final-knight]

*she holds her breath, the shock she felt kept her from getting behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*She hears a gasp as the figure enters the room again, now staring directly at her*

[the-final-knight]

*she looks up panicked and throws herself back, diving for cover behind the table* Get back!

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure stumbles back, drawing a small dagger*

I thought this place was empty!

[the-final-knight]

Well apparently it's not! *Her voice has a bitter tone* who are you?!

[lost-kadrani]

*The orange haired figure looks around the ruins, checking if theres anyone else*

Why should I tell you that?! for all I know your a ghost thats gunna try hunting me!

[the-final-knight]

I can do that either way; name or not!

[lost-kadrani]

You can call me Enthya! Now mind telling me what your doing in the Forsaken Palace?

[the-final-knight]

Hello Enthya, was that so hard? And honestly Im trying to figure that out myself.

[lost-kadrani]

Are you fucking with me!- How the fuck don't you know what your doing here?! people don'y just magically appear in the middle of the Dead City, smack dab in the middle of the Forsaken palace!!!

[the-final-knight]

W-why are you calling it that?? It was fine but a few years ago- *how strange did you hear her voice crack?*

[lost-kadrani]

*She loosens her stance slightly*

......... The Calamity?... The Total Annihilation of the Souther Kingdom?... The Runic Curse and the Slumbering Queen?... Ring any bells, lady?

[the-final-knight]

*you hear her exhale a shuddering breath, her voice comes out barely a whisper* oh skies..

[lost-kadrani]

*The figure looks almost shocked*

How the hell don't you know about this?!

[the-final-knight]

*almost exactly as you say this you hear a dull thud come from behind the table*

[lost-kadrani]

*They startle back again, before slowly creeping over to look over the table*

[the-final-knight]

*for some reason she's collapsed on the floor, unconscious*

[lost-kadrani]

*Enthya sighs, and pokes Selma a couple times*

Lady! wake up! Sleeping around here is a bad idea!

[the-final-knight]

*she's out cold*

[lost-kadrani]

... fuck you... Ughhhhh fuck you so much, Im already late...

*She leans down and picks selma up, struggling to carry her*