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Post by shiftyPotentate on Feb 18, 2012 20:21:54 GMT -5
She looked away a bit. It had been a silly thing to offer... oh well.
"No, I... I think I'm all right... will you lead the way?" She stepped beside the chair, her front left hoof brushing the floor idly, still rather uncomfortable with the setting. It looked too unnatural. Pretty much anything made from wood or stone would be a welcome sight to her, she realized. She sincerely hoped the next rooms out would be a bit more welcoming to her.
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Post by Felix Falora on Feb 18, 2012 20:27:58 GMT -5
Sadly for her, the tower was not made out of stone or wood. It was made to withstand supervillain attacks, after all, and potentially ones from Eldritch Abominations at that. As a result, the entire building would come off as unnatural to her. But the view from the windows would be astounding to Fluttershy. There was a forest around the tower, but it wasn't one that looked the same as the one they had left from. In fact, it looked to be different. Tech, looking out the window, grinned. "This is an isolated area. It's free from the dangers of the outside. That being said, we naturally have portals from here to the city. Homegirl's not gonna leave her home alone... oh, sorry, I forgot we haven't yet introduced you to homegirl and the Crusader."
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Post by shiftyPotentate on Feb 18, 2012 20:53:53 GMT -5
She stopped by the window and gazed outisde, at the forest, and the view in general. Acrophobia prickled at her a little bit but being securely inside, and seeing the great view kept it at bay. It looked pretty, the trees, the sky, everything. That eased her a little.
"Homegirl?" Fluttershy tilted her head a little. "No, I don't think so... where are they?"
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Post by Felix Falora on Feb 24, 2012 0:10:03 GMT -5
Tech rolled himself to the control room. Various pictures of areas within the towers were settled upon a single monitor. A lot of them looked empty, save for two. One looked to be a sort of cathedral in which Roland was putting away his armor and weaponry. The other was a training room. There was Alice, her face stern and cold, unlike anyone Fluttershy had seen before. "Well... Crusader's puttin' his stuff away and Homegirl's trainin'. This is the observation room. We keep a lookout for any unwanted, though we haven't yet had any issues."
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Post by shiftyPotentate on Feb 27, 2012 1:35:27 GMT -5
Fluttershy looked up at the monitors, getting a good look at Roland and Alice. From the get-go she decided Roland would probably be more pleasant to talk to. Alice looked like she wouldn't want to talk.
She experimentally pressed a button on the control panel, not knowing what it would do, before shrugging and looking back to Tech. "Um... do I get to talk to either one of them...? Like him? Um... 'Crusader'?" She pointed to Roland.
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Post by Felix Falora on Feb 27, 2012 18:32:26 GMT -5
Tech didn't freak out. The button she pressed only turned on the radio. A sudden hip-hop beat started playing. He kept his voice calm, but stern. "Please don't touch any of the buttons on the control panel. Some of them are quite hazardous." After saying that, he nodded. "Yeah. You can talk to 'em. Roland's the one ya want answers from anyways, so..." With that, he rolled up to the panel and pressed a button, holding it down and speaking. "Yo, Crusader!" Roland on the screen reacted and looked up. "Come to the control room! Our guest's awake and wants ta speak to ya." Roland stood and walked out of the camera's range within the cathedral looking place. A few minutes later, the door opened and he emerged.
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Post by shiftyPotentate on Feb 28, 2012 20:16:35 GMT -5
She watched Roland come out of the camera's range and into the room, and Fluttershy smiled, kneeling down slightly. "Hello... I'm... Fluttershy... you must be... 'Crusader', right?" He certainly looked... interesting.
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Post by Felix Falora on Feb 28, 2012 22:53:10 GMT -5
Roland, upon her words, gives a soft smile. It was comforting, peaceful in fact, as if he were a beacon of security. "That is what Tech calls me, yes. My name is Roland Marscorn, servant of Tamriel and worshipper of the Nine Divines."
"Try Savior of Tamriel and champion of the Nine Divines. But Crusader here won't speak like that because of his nature. I have to do it for him."
"Well... I try to have humility. I did what I did only for the good of the people and the land, Tech, not because of what rewards one might reap from the journey." Roland nodded, then turned back to Fluttershy. "So, madam, what might I do for you?"
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Post by shiftyPotentate on Feb 28, 2012 23:20:03 GMT -5
"Well... I should ask you all that question... because you apparently decided it was worth your time to take me here after I passed out..." She blinked. "So... what can I do for you, I guess?"
Fluttershy looked down. "What am... I supposed to do? What happened with the dragon? What am I...?" She looked up at Roland almost pleadingly and worriedly. She really needed answers.
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Post by Felix Falora on Feb 29, 2012 0:00:46 GMT -5
Roland looked at Tech, who nodded, then back to Fluttershy. "We have reason to believe you might be a legendary warrior, the source of which stems back to my land of Tamriel. An ancient Nordic legend, passed from their homeland of Skyrim throughout the very provinces of Tamriel, speaks of a legend that a chosen amongst any race would have the power to absorb the power of dragons, harbingers of the apocalypse, and use it to defeat them, thus guaranteeing the salvation of the people. Amongst their tongue, he is known as Dovahkiin, otherwise called Dragonbourne."
He could see her gaze upon him and thus nodded. "Madam, we believe you are the Dovahkiin. When we found you passed out, you were right next to the bones of a dragon, and a powerful looking one at that. Tech also said he discovered something... within you."
"A dimensional anomoly. It occurs in these islands sometimes. Two universe connected to the isles can collide. It'd explain why the girl would be a legendary warrior from your world when she comes from a cute land of happiness, sunshine, and rainbows."
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