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ursprünglich gepostet in:Gydaton RP
6/25/2016 12:56:01 AM
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[i]He raised a hand, as if to say stop in a calm manner. He pointed to the helmet, and nodded, breathing normally, but loud enough to be heard. He pointed to the helmet and shook his head no, then made the same coughing, choking noise.[/i]
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[i]*pulls out a small bundle if dried grass, and using two stones he lights it, then puts it out*[/i] [i]*picks up a small mouse-like creature off the ground and cuts it with his claw, it bleeds red*[/i] [i]*shows him his metal arm plate, which shows signs of rust*[/i] [i]*motions for him to remove the helmet quickly, take a breath then put it back on*[/i]
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[i]Seeing this, he felt a little bit better. Slowly, he took his helmet off of, looking the creature in the eyes. The man behind the mask appeared young, perhaps 22 at most. His hair was longish and wavy, a dirty blonde. His complexion was lightly tanned, his eyes a bright blue. He looked to the creature, praying to God that whatever was in the bowl wasn't dangerous. [/i]
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[i]*Z'isu seems pleased and does the almost-smile again*[/i] [i]*He picks up his cup and drinks a little more, motioning for Wolfe to do the same*[/i] [i]*clicking*[/i] [u]Is very good, try it.[/u]
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[i]He took a sip, taking a chance and hoped that it was safe[/i]
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[spoiler]Sorry for the wait, I had to do something[/spoiler] [b]The drink is rather sweet, with hints of peach, mango and banana, with little squishy bits that explode with a savory taste when chewed[/b] [i]*Z'isu seems pleased, and motions for Wilson to remove his helmet and drink*[/i]
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[i]Wilson shook his head no.[/i] Sorry, I can't do that. [i]He said, raising his hands up in a friendly gesture.[/i]
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[i]*Z'isu seems to get the message, but seems disappointed. He finishes he drink and collects Wilson and Wolfe's cups*[/i] [b]Night has fallen, a huge moon illuminates the sky[/b] [i]*He points at the moon, then at them, holding up three claws, then holding up for, then drawing one of his claws across his throat*[/i] [u]You may stay three moons, if you are not gone on the fourth you will die.[/u] [i]*He puts his three claws over his chest and draws them across in some kind of "goodbye" before jumping into the night sky and into the trees*[/i]
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[i]This was an issue to him. They'd made note of the creature, and recorded it unbeknownst to it. Heading back to the aircraft, they set about packing up and returning to a camp with survivors.[/i]
