First move

[veritarossa.livejournal.com]

The moon lit the path to the forest's entrance. Old stone steps greeted them, but their eyes couldn't go farther into the darkness than the last of them.

A small stone monument was beside the steps. It was difficult to see, but there were two figures carved in the base: a couple. The woman could be seen easily, but the figure of the man was violently broken. They seemed to be guarding a tablet with an old inscription.







As soon as they all finished reading, a loud thunder roared in the night sky, and heavy clouds covered the moon.

The game had started.

Comments

[gundelsol.livejournal.com]

I usually get threats on monday.

Then we have to get everyone on alert, and let Zazie take care of the city and I go and get rid of the Immortal that did the threat and then on Tuesday we have pancakes to celebrate.

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

...That's...

(Stupid.)

...not healthy, you know? Nothing to be happy about.

[gundelsol.livejournal.com]

Why not?

I can't just sit while they threaten us, so I have to go stop them. And I can't really stop them, since we can't find the source of the undead, so it's pretty much the only thing I can do to protect the city.

Also, the pancakes are tasty.

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

Getting used to it, I meant. I know you can't do much about it but still...

You are mad, Django sweetie.

[gundelsol.livejournal.com]

But if I didn't get used to it I would've gone mad somewhere in the last two years.

What Kai said.

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

[Sigh, he's not in the mood of discussing this... his eyes go back to the stone tablet.]

His denial is too strong for us xD

[gundelsol.livejournal.com]

[Oh well. Immortals were never fun or nice, so he guesses a witch won't be either. Still, there is no point in getting worried, since things will happen either way.

At least he can hope for some pancakes when they go back?]

DON'T WORRY DJANGO, POLLY WILL BE THERE FOR YOU.

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

"Drown in firey waters, burn in the coldest earth". What is this thing about?

OH POLLY, SAVE DJANGO FROM... Well, Django.

[gundelsol.livejournal.com]

I hate riddles, I'm better at puzzles...

But I can tell the heart burying one is going to hurt a lot. [He buried his heart twice already, in a way.]

That's gonna be hard xD

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

If I had something else to work on, like any kind of evidence or records I could link... it wouldn't be too different to what I do.

[The broken carved figure doesn't help him get ideas either...]

Well, yeah. Poor Polly.

[gundelsol.livejournal.com]

[Again, no point in thinking so much, they are going to go trough hell anyway, so he looks around...

Well, everyone is here already.]

Re: Well, yeah. Poor Polly.

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

[BUT IF I DON'T THINK I DIE.]

It's useless...

[gundelsol.livejournal.com]

I don't think we'll get it so easily.

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

You can't blame me for trying...

[Finally looks at the others...]

So, what should we do? We can't go back now.

[gundelsol.livejournal.com]

Dunno. If we go back everyone else will be in trouble, so I guess there is nothing else to do but go forward.

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

I suppose...

[Though walking in a dark as hell forest isn't his idea of a fun night.]

Should we go...?

[gundelsol.livejournal.com]

Uh... Sure.

Do you want me to go ahead so if anyone tries to eat you I can kill it?

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

[Chuckles. Oh, he definitively has gone mad.]

I'm don't feel like food yet. Give me a couple of weeks and I'll start thinking about it.

[Looks over at the others...] We'll go on ahead.

[gundelsol.livejournal.com]

Let's all do our best. [Suicidal solar cowboy is suicidal xD]

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

[And so, the useless attorney and the suicidal solar cowboy enter the forest...]

[gundelsol.livejournal.com]

[That sounds kinda dirty.]