IC A Tale of Two Countries (IC)

[Changing Flask]

(How does Zach know that?)

(I think it will be from observation. There's a may, as in your character might not know that.)

 

[Dragonwolf73]

Allan is still looking for a hotel.

Lukas walks back to the town anx looks for somewhere that sells a map.

 

[Agent Sandstorm Σ]

*No places that sell maps.*
*And there is a hotel right across from the airport*

 

[Dragonwolf73]

Allan walks to the hotel and looks around.

Lukas leaves town again and looks for another town or city.

 

[Agent Sandstorm Σ]

*Not really any towns for a long while*
*The hotel is quite crowded*

 

[Dragonwolf73]

Lukas continues walking anyway.

Allan looks around to see how nice of a hotel it is.

 

[Changing Flask]

*I am just taking a rest from my duties for rest of the day.* "I still miss my world, the calmer times... where all I needed was a travel to Everfree for making cures and learning how to do other kinds of potions... I miss the time I was innocent." *I sigh and look at the nightly, starry sky.*

 

[Agent Sandstorm Σ]

*It's a pretty nice hotel*
"Yeah... everything was much better for us too... before our parents died."
*After several hours of walking he'd reach somewhere*

 

[Dragonwolf73]

Allan decides to get a room at the hotel, assuming one is available.

Lukas around the place he arrived at.

 

[Agent Sandstorm Σ]

*It would take about half an hour, but a room would be available*
*The place Lukas ended up appears to be some sort of stronghold*

 

[Dragonwolf73]

Allan takes the room, then heads to the room and looks around.

Lukas decides to walk towards it.

 

[Agent Sandstorm Σ]

*The room definitely looks expensive, more expensive than what was paid for*
*As for the stronghold, the people in it would proceed to aim weapons at Lukas*

 

[Dragonwolf73]

Lukas puts his hands up.

Allan looks around the room, then sleeps for a bit,

 

[Agent Sandstorm Σ]

*They would walk out of the stronghold to investigate the person*

 

[Dragonwolf73]

Lukas looks at them.
"Hey..."

 

[Agent Sandstorm Σ]

"..Who are you?"

 

[Changing Flask]

"My parents abandoned me." *I sigh, feeling the same pain.* "I know how it is to be an orphan, raised by a stranger."

 

[Agent Sandstorm Σ]

"Didn't get raised by really anybody. And the way they were gone..."
Should I talk about it? I don't really want to...

 

[Changing Flask]

"Okay, that's a bit different from my case... but you can trust me." *I am a bit worried - were they orphans from birth? How did they even survive this? Just... a thought of pony living in wilderness alone is a myth from tales that never comes true, since we're in herds, no matter how advanced are we - as civilisation or when our ancestors were wandering the lands...*

 

[Agent Sandstorm Σ]

Might as well...
"They died from an explosive. A minefield, to be exact. No warning sings at all, they were just there. I was seven at the time."