Something is coming. An edge has shown itself to those with the gift of foresight, be they seers, oracles, prophets, mages, or diviners. The imagery takes many forms, but shares threads. The stench of blood. The flash of steel. The creeping shadow. Struggle, strife, and suffering. Crushing weight. T...

Ah. Resistance. Luckily, the plant was prepared for that. He whipped the primary weapon of his towards them as the suit handled the fine movement and precision aim. It's not silver, but the plant figured a large caliber slug of depleted uranium sent out of a railgun should certainly get it done. And...

Eltra nodded, tapping along the air a few times. Recall that drone, if possible, and detonate it as a grenade if it's damaged beyond salvage. The tall plant stretched and summoned up a weapon. A rail gun with Depleted Uranium rounds, of all thing. A screen displayed, to give them the enemies involve...

Eltra slowly looked around the space, appearing quite unshaken by it. The floran had some experience with such things, in multiple places. Just need to watch out for self defense mechanisms and hostile auras that might try and eat them. But...the floran had something for this. He rummaged in his clo...

Eltra had cleaned up by then, the floran stretching out and recalibrating the suit. The Floran isn't too trusting of most, not enough to reveal any unwatched spots of let others around with their guard dropped. Eltra's in full hunting mode, biting down on some more jerky to satisfy that craving for ...

Rather than try and dodge, Eltra would feel a few motors quickly click into place and launch a hell of an augmented punch right to the throat of the beasty, giving it an armored arm to chew on in the mean time. The floran's suit was powered, rather than a mere defensive system, and full of little se...

Eltra showed up a bit late to the show, carrying a hefty pack. The Floran was eating some jerky, made of god only knows what, and quickly sat his massive pack down that was most the size of his body. Soft chittering came with him rummaging around, doing another quick inventory check. Satisfied with ...

With the two attacks in short order, the goddess was knocked back and the black glob was sent flying off into the shadows. The woman had a large hole in her chest now and covered it with her hands. She was still a mass of panic and instinct, stomping down as she was surrounded and forming a golden b...

Zerexe leaned over the side, sniffing at the air as she tried to track what was going on by scent. If she got lucky, maybe she could even place the scent, though with this world, she had her doubts. The golden woman made sure to point at Grog, then down beside her on the floor, like giving a dog an ...

Tox sat on the deck to watch it all, regretting this whole boat thing so much. Flight had taken a lot to get used to, but here she was, stuck on something that jostled her insides around. Ugh...This is way too much...Just gotta...push through and not throw up. The young knight is going to need some ...

Standing at the epicenter of this raging torrent of energy was the expected Zerexe. Though, looking at it, standing was a really poor description, and a more accurate one would be violently lashing out around herself in a maelstrom of chaos while the flipped around and claws at a black glob of somet...

A sudden wave of energy shot across the ground, blowing things like a gust of wind. With it came a distant but rising cry of "get off me" repeated over and over in a voice that was all too familiar. Knocked down a bit, certainly, but Zerexe was as ever Zerexe, a torrent of energy and now g...

At least one of those people would be poor Tox, ill suited to have her body thrown around like that. She resorted to going on top of the deck, turning into a dragon, and stretching out as best she could, so as to bother her normal body less.

Zerexe stood back a bit, making sure nothing ambushed them. She hadn't seen the stones moving yet, but she was on guard and would probably catch them quickly, as she was in the hallway.

It was a night like any other when it began. At midnight, the heavens simply froze, locked in place. An unsettling dark fog began to creep in shortly after and with it came the sensation of being watched and followed. Those asleep found their dreams restless and uncomfortable, feeling like something...