09-19-2018, 05:47 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-19-2018, 05:48 AM by Magikeeper.)
The front hauler turned towards the man with a start! His look was cruel, his look was sharp! He looked ready to tear the intruder apart! But the look was short lived, the anger became cheer, Marco grinned wickedly from ear to ear. "Well well, what do we have here?. Odd to see mortals in.. in.." The creature coughed.
The rotund one grinned towards the taller of the two. "Did it stop? Nothing like a surprise to stop a case of the rhymes!"
"Hrmph." Upon closer inspection one could not miss the thin doll-man's eyes - pools of swirling, possibly literal blood with a little doll button spinning in each vortex.
"Marco, I think we should just focus on the Alomtunder. Tell these mortals where the nearest ring is, skip the usual." The more rotund creature's gaze darted between Marco and Ian. Unlike its companion, the rotund creature's eyes looked more like dried blood crusting a pool of more liquid fair, with broken button bits serving as pupil and iris. If the creature planned on addressing Ian it unfortunately missed it's chance - the captives could speak for themselves just fine. One of them did just that, her words coming out as fast as she could form them.
"We're dream fey, they're dark fey, we can help - HRMP" The first speaker, the sprite that had been noticeably glancing towards Ian and the others, is silenced and gagged by the hands of a second sprite that's probably their sister. If they looked any more alike they'd be twins. The third sprite flashed 9 of his fingers towards the gagged fairy as he continued "Help find ring. Dinyue evil, eat us and mortals."
Marco was clearly about to say something - if Ian let them continue this was probably going to take awhile.
The rotund one grinned towards the taller of the two. "Did it stop? Nothing like a surprise to stop a case of the rhymes!"
"Hrmph." Upon closer inspection one could not miss the thin doll-man's eyes - pools of swirling, possibly literal blood with a little doll button spinning in each vortex.
"Marco, I think we should just focus on the Alomtunder. Tell these mortals where the nearest ring is, skip the usual." The more rotund creature's gaze darted between Marco and Ian. Unlike its companion, the rotund creature's eyes looked more like dried blood crusting a pool of more liquid fair, with broken button bits serving as pupil and iris. If the creature planned on addressing Ian it unfortunately missed it's chance - the captives could speak for themselves just fine. One of them did just that, her words coming out as fast as she could form them.
"We're dream fey, they're dark fey, we can help - HRMP" The first speaker, the sprite that had been noticeably glancing towards Ian and the others, is silenced and gagged by the hands of a second sprite that's probably their sister. If they looked any more alike they'd be twins. The third sprite flashed 9 of his fingers towards the gagged fairy as he continued "Help find ring. Dinyue evil, eat us and mortals."
Marco was clearly about to say something - if Ian let them continue this was probably going to take awhile.