Pink Poogle Toy Forum

((Ok, well I'm lost. Ignore my last few posts))

(( actually, robert2100, you were pretty close... Ooplir did follow the zafara into an alley, but we ended next to a gate on the outer wall sitting on the ground next to each other, so if you want to take it from where Karen approached the two sitting, you really are ok as far as the story goes, just hard to hit someone sitting in the BACK of the legs ))

(Eo post please. Id kinda like to continue this.)

[You know, I can't do anything unless Eo responses. And if she doesn't respond soon this will die.]

((I messaged her about this and I've noticed that she has posted in other rps since. *shrug* I hope she decides to post to her own soon because this one was really fun.))

[[Oh my god. I'm SO sorry, I had no idea that everyone was waiting for me! I just needed a break... plus I'd been on a short vacation, and school's just started... my life is hectic right now. Also... ever get one of those times where you just have to take a break from something... like an RP or a drawing series or... something? Yeah...]]

*Another set of stairs followed, straight, long, dark and mildewed. The Lupe left a trail of small droplets of blood as the Shoyru, Carbellon, half-carried, half dragged the limp form. He passed a small place where a terrified-looking guard stood, motioning for him to pass, trembling and quaking all the while. "The Pacehall is no place for the living," the Shoyru thought, seeing how frightened the young guard looked. Coming down a long row of cells, many long-empty, some smaller, with fetters, or without a window on the door, he paused at one, opening the steel door with a horrible, loud, metallic creak. The Captain let the Lupe fall onto a pile of straw, and fumbled along the wall in the dark.

Coming to a thick metal collar, long bereft of its captive, he took out a small, complicated-looking skeleton key and unlocked it. Carefully he snapped it around the neck of the limp Lupe, and turned the key again. The chain running through one of the two metal loops at either end- the back one- connected to the wall, right below a window which was not in the door (although there was one there) - but one to another section of the underground darkness. A slight blue glow emanated from it. As Carbellan finished chaining the Lupe to the wall, the eerie blue light grew from the window, and a horrible rushing sound came towards it. Abandoning all pretense, Carbellan shielded his eyes, running out of the cell, shoving the key in his pocket. He slammed the door behind him and locked it, still hearing the sound of rushing, and a faint shrieking call.

Heart pounding wildly, the Shoyru Captain ran, passing many empty cells and the guard, who was now kneeling with his head in his hands, crying. Up the damp staircase, out of the dark! If anybody was coming his way, he did not know... but this he did know. It was rumoured by the guard that the blue light chose who it would devour- and unless his terror was baseless, it had chosen him.*

Jewellie brushed past by the Shoyru Captain as he ascended back to the ground floor, careful not to spill the contents of the tray. With an air of dignity and importance, she cleared her throat at the guard standing at the entrance, who immediately made haste to open the door to the dungeons. Jewellie descended below, shivering slightly at the eery blue light, looking around for the cell the Lupe was trapped in. Finally, she located the cell. The Lupe looked...injured. Jewellie knelt down and sat the tray of broth and bread next to her, her hands wrapping around the cold, steel bars as she softly called out to the creature.

[[O.O Pelennor... vibes... *twitch* Heh... but then, that's just me.]]
*The Lupe moaned softly in a vauge sort of manner as the slight pressure on her throat the collar gave was released. She slid a little down the stone. Awakeness started to pull her slowly back.*

(Okay, because I am totally confused at where I am right now, I'll just be right outside of where Jewellie and them are...)

Amdir looked around, searching for the Lupe. She cocked her head, and heard 'Not a word of me doing this to anyone understand?' She clacked her beak lightly, and sat down. This is where the Lupe was.

Jewellie looked on as the Lupe was being carried away. Sighing, she picked up the tray of food and followed the creature carrying the Lupe. She was also secretly relieved to be getting out of the Pacehall.

Jewellie scurried back onto the ground floor, taking care not to spill the broth she was carrying. She stopped upon exiting the dungeons.

'Where to now?' she asked.

[Bleh. Sorry for this three-sentence post...kind of out of ideas at the moment.]