<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/wiki/File:WtHQM-William1.jpg)</div><strong>Character</strong>: William Wake<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Ken<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Their Room<br/><strong>When:</strong>Step in time, never need a reason, never need a rhyme<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White T-Shirt and Jeans, not covered in sewer water<br/><hr/><br/>"We need to examine the hell out of that sword and show it to everyone.  But that mark means something to me...dunno what.  Min-Joon changes the equation.  I'm joining AdSpir.  The lady you met sounds like a Queen.  The tits on display sounds like a warrior culture...no idea why I think that, but it certainly bespeaks a matriarchy because its men that care about the boobs, leaning toward her being a queen.  Her humanish appearances bespeaks what the angel looked like, which is basically us.  So angels and demons ...or queens or whatever the fuck you want to call them, likely have a similar appearance.  I've met an Angel, and can't disclose too much.  I don't know why but given some specific strictures I think it might mean that some ways of looking at some kinds of knowledge gives knowledge that that knowledge is known...like the fantasy stories about the dark wizard that hears his name spoken.  It's why I've been so secretive, but we need to know more.  The world is dying.  And the angels care about us, but only passively asked me to 'see what I could do about it.' They're hiding us.  I only know that there is more than one and the name of one.<br/><br/>I could really use your help in preparing the others.  We need to learn to fight, and fight well; fight as a unit.  I think there is some kind of wager or ritual or something with formal rules or weird strictures since the angels are...in a bad way.  They need us.  A lot. And if we push things too far the bugs can just bring it all crashing down.  Min-joon nearly did.  We need to trust each other, more than ever but I still need to restrict a minimum of information until I know more.  Sorry for the info dump." He shrugs and scratches the back of his head, "I also have a way we can learn more in classes.  I just got permission to use it but if they're as stupid for you as they are for me we can take turns with it and REALLY learn instead of the moronic pablum they are feeding us until its time to leave here."