<div class="floatright">(http://i1282.photobucket.com/albums/a533/stuartcollis/ID-100230335_zpswp4fgb0z.jpg)</div><strong>Walo and Charlotte (wearing potato sack hot top and thong)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Outside Farmhouse, On the Road to Newgate city<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> All PCs (especially Timothy)<br/></strong><hr/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12889743#msg12889743">Quote from: Kathyan on 07-01-2017, 22:56:35</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Jessica couldn't contain herself upon hearing Taylor Swift's comment and with some nerve she added "You hear Vara, now please behave yourself" but besides chuckling a bit she didn't move a muscle and kept on waiting even when this other elf chick went out to the mentioned town, others followed but it was only when the small farm boy Walo rushed out that Jessica stood out from her relaxed state and joined the rest of the group.<br/><br/>It seemed to Jessica that the rest of the group was a bit nervous or anxious, they even forgot they didn't know for sure where to go except for a name and that they all, Jessica included, needed some weapons as even the grass here was something to beware of.<br/><br/>Sure this was weird and dangerous and they would need a leader too but Jessica had not seen anyone worth of such title...yet, and yeah she'd love to see someone in charge but in the meantime hey why don't just chill a bit and enjoy the good stuff they had.<br/><br/>"Ok seems everyone is patched up now and we have our guide ready to show us the right way. Let's get moving kiddo, lets go get some party and feast"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12889977#msg12889977">Quote from: RedPhoenix on 08-01-2017, 00:32:43</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> Courtney bent down and put her hands on her knees and looked the little boy in the eyes. "Hey kid, she said with a sly smile, "wanna hear a secret?" She beckoned him in and said sweetly. "I don't actually much care if I end up in this city or not. But you do. So if you want me to end up there, lead on, otherwise I'm just going to walk in a random direction, because all of this is bullshit. Kay?" She said with a sweet smile, ruffled his head and set off, either following him or not depending on whether he led.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12890030#msg12890030">Quote from: Doomblade403xxx on 08-01-2017, 00:58:01</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Alistair takes the grim news about former champions with a nod. Missing or dead. We are the disposable heroes come to save a quaint little land from ruin and try to survive in the process. The odds of the second part aren't good. It seems most everyone in this group is more concerned about what's between their legs, or their companions legs, to concern themselves with the actual problem in front of them. This means half of this band is likely to be off fucking when they should be fighting and putting the rest of us to risk for slaughter. He looks to the boy. <br/><br/>"Lad point me the direction to Newgate."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12889791#msg12889791">Quote from: Zaer Darkwail on 07-01-2017, 23:13:51</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Seeing that Taylor said just what he himself suggested albeit more strongly and perhaps sort agitated manner? None the less as he got up and saw Walo is wanting to lead he smiles to him and before he says anything, Jess speaks first and he nods and looks on Walo and says; "Lead on Walo, you found us and thus lead us to the city and to elders." As they walked he pondered thoughtfully, dismissing the glowing illusion away as he walked.<br/><br/><em>"So five years since founding the settlement and any heroes left the settlement have not returned but any which locally die are respawn soon as possible. So specific upper limit for champions excist? But new ones can show up anytime, so perhaps champions who leave die somewhere but reason they return is simply because outside world is interesting or something happens to them once their out? Locals have spoken about capital so there is larger world outside here....but not peaceful. As if this community which trades is attacked regular basis, why capital has not send help? Perhaps capital itself is also under siege and some champions drifted there and capital provides more things for champions than they do in here?"</em><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Walo gave another giggle at Taylor and with encouragement of Tim and Alistair, he started marching proudly off in a direction that was presumably to the city, occasionally checking to see that the rest of the group was following.<br/><br/>Charlotte got closer to Tim and said in a low voice, "Thank you for being kind to the boy. I do not know why most everyone else is being so, well, nasty to him. He did not do anything wrong."<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12889741#msg12889741">Quote from: Rummy Tum Tum on 07-01-2017, 22:55:38</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">He noticed that Charlotte had strangely gone to aid the unharmed Timothy first, but put it out of his mind when she finally came to him. <strong>"Thanks."</strong> He said with a genial smile and a nod. </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Charlotte gave Gregory a simple, genuine smile, "You're welcome."<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Soon enough, it was about time to go, and Taylor Swift led the charge-- man, was he was getting tired of calling her that. In honesty, he'd been planning to do the same as her, except without the rousing speech. There would have been cursing, though. He followed after the woman, and then the child as he caught up and took the lead.<br/><br/><strong>"Hey,"</strong> he said to Taylor in a low voice as he walked next to her. <strong>"This can be just between us, but, what's your real name? Taylor Swift thing's gettin' a bit old, right?"</strong><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She noticed the muscular black guy, who was also thus far the only person she'd seen exhibit actual bravery, and thus probably the only one who might arguably qualify as a champion (well, maybe Tim with his magic) fell into step beside her. It made her feel a bit self-conscious for dismissing everyone as a figment of her imagination. When he confronted her, as she had actually been expecting someone to do for awhile she looked a bit nervous.<br/><br/>She thought about giving another fake name, and probably would have to most any one else, but felt like the guy who'd actually sacrificed for others deserved better. Assuming he was real. "My name's Courtney." She said softly. "I'm from a tiny little town in the middle of nowhere." She shrugged. "I'm not a hero like you." She said quietly. <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12890060#msg12890060">Quote from: Rummy Tum Tum on 08-01-2017, 01:16:45</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The look on her face when he asked his question was both amusing and confirming. To him, it was obvious that she'd said it in jest, but some of the others went along with it easily. Whether they were kidding or serious in their belief of this woman's pop stardom, their consistency admittedly caused him to question the possibility. He watched and waited patiently as she considered the name she would give him, or if she would bother to give a name at all. When she did, he smiled gratefully, and began to ponder if she'd known his. Everything had moved fast, and there were plenty of people around.<br/><br/>Her comment on heroism brought a quiet and short breath of laughter from his lips. He hadn't been called anything remotely like that in a long while. At least not seriously. <strong>"Well, I tried. Story of my life, really."</strong> He said, looking down pointedly at the bandages on his legs. <strong>"But shit, maybe that's what being a hero's all about. That'd be convenient, right?"</strong> His dark eyes met hers with an expression of reassurance. <strong>"Name's Greg Smith. Not sure if you caught it before, with all the Wonderland talk."</strong> His amusement was clear, but not intentionally mocking. <strong>"Formerly U.S Army. Currently...well, here's better."</strong><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>