[spoiler]The World is called Westron. And I know very well that it’s a language in LOTR. But I named it before I remembered it was sooo...[/spoiler]
The Spawn:The bottom of a Glacier.
Objective:Get to the top and figure out where, and what the hell is going on.
Secondary Objective:Get An Audience with The Queen of Ventihold.
Get Crackin’.
VENTIHOLD IS LIFTING OFF!!! IF YOU DO NOT GET ON NOW IF YOU WISH, YOU WILL HAVE TO FIND ANOTHER WAY!
[spoiler]so TL:dr, there is a Predator City on the horizons, and The Queen is getting the hell outta here. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Alright. It’s been a while, better dust of my old asterisks (*) and get going![/spoiler] *Insane arrives and looks around*
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[i]I appear in a flash of green lightning. Looking up at the glacier, I’ll brush some green flecks off my shoulder and move towards it. My hand form into hooks and my feet change into talons, and I start the ascent. [/i]
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*Salem dons his parka and tries to see if his Swiss Army Knife is any use on the ice.*
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[This comment will be edited soon, I’ll join this rp soon. I’ve got a story to finish!]
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BUwUnp
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Blaze arrives and looks around. “Is this......” [spoiler]Wait,we’re we just warped there?”[/spoiler]
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Wait, I think I’ve seen this in a movie...