The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)

[Archangel99]

"Yes, all of us do... Uh... Your demon friends haven't gone to the other mountain range, have they?" Sophie asks.

"Some of them. Why?" Jackal asks, tilting his head.

"Oh. Our rival clan lives there. They're carnivorous, so... Good luck to your friends..." Mary mutters.

"Oh. Well... Thanks for the info..." Jackal mutters, blinking.

"And they have black feathers. Not like our beautiful white ones." Jansie says, giggling.

 

[Archangel99]

[Derp. Forgot your post Khorne. Sorry!]

Ragnar grins as he winces. "Stings like a bitch eh? Never get used to the fucking sting..." He says, rubbing some more of the stuff into the cuts on his arms and legs. "Funny thing is... The more you use it, the more... I hesitate to say pleasureable, but... It does have a nice tingle to it after a while." He says.

 

[Khorne]

"Weird. Its probably addictive or something." Gaknar says as he applies more of the leaves and once that is done he continues the walk back to the portal. "Man. I got to get me more cash. We can probably sell all of the dead demons stuff and make a bit of cash." Gaknar says looking into his chip pouch.

 

[Archangel99]

"Uhhh... Wait. Don't you need proof that he's dead and you killed him? And we kinda left the body back there." Ragnar says, jerking to a stop.

 

[Khorne]

"Oh shit. We should go back and just take anything valuable off him and haul ass home." Gaknar says as he turns and starts walking back to the body.

 

[Archangel99]

"Yeah. Maybe take his head or something..." Ragnar mutters, walking back to the spot where they left Colahr's body. "Uhh... You wanna do it or should I?" He asks, poking the body with his toe.

 

[Khorne]

"I'm not so sure have a fellow demons head on your wall is legal. So we should probably put it outside the village and you should do it you killed him." Gaknar says as he loots the body looking for anything valuable he could sell.

 

[Archangel99]

"Uh, no, I mean, like... How do we prove it's him? Take a finger?" Ragnar asks as he hovers his poleaxe between his head and hand. "We'll just have to show it in case they ask..." He mutters.

 

[Khorne]

"He had that ring didn't he. Not many people have those so that could work." Gaknar says looking up at Ragnar.

 

[Archangel99]

"Hmm... Yeah. Suppose so..." He bends down and yanks the ring off his finger. "Well... It was an interesting weapon to be sure. How much do you reckon it would sell for?" He asks, frowning contemplatively as he examines the ring.

 

[Khorne]

"Maybe a few hundred but I'm not sure. We would have to get it looked at once we get home." Gaknar says as he stands up brushing off his pants.

 

[Archangel99]

"Yeah. You know what?" Ragnar takes out his knife and slices off one of Colahr's fingers. "Gonna take this with me just in case. Now lead the way home. I don't remember where the portal is." He says, motioning to Gaknar.

 

[Khorne]

"Then let's go." Gaknar says as he leads the way back to the portal.

 

[Archangel99]

They step through the portal, and the Gatewatcher looks down at them. "Killed a demon, have you? Hmm. Let me send a message to the captain of the guard. Do not fear, you will not be arrested. Killing another demon is only forbidden within the walls of the city." He says.

 

[Khorne]

Gaknar bows deeply winching a bit at the pain of his wounds. "Thank you great watcher I was worried about that. Thank you once again." Gaknar says as he starts walking to the city.

 

[Archangel99]

When they reach the city gates, they see the Captain of the city guard, Ularn, waiting for them. "Killed a demon, eh? I hope you took something off him?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.

"That we did." Ragnar says, holding up his finger.

"Bloody. I like it. Give it to me. Once I confirm his death, his property will be put up for sale, including his slaves." Ularn says, nodding his head and turning to walk back into the city.

 

[Khorne]

With a sneaky idea in his head Gaknar takes out his phone. "If you don't mind could you please informe me when his slave are up for sale? A demon can always use more slaves." He says with a grin.

 

[Archangel99]

"Uhh... The message is going to be sent city wide." Ularn says, giving him a look that an adult trying to be patient with a child would receive. "That's how everyone gets to know, mate. And the process could take a day or two. So hang on to your butt!"

 

[Khorne]

"Ok fine with me." He says putting his phone away and looks around not wanting to meet the Ultima's eyes.

 

[Archangel99]

"Well, uh... Go about your business, I suppose." He says, turning to walk into the city, waving over his shoulder.

 

[Khorne]

"Thank you." Gaknar says as he and Ragnar walk into the city. "You want to goes to a clinic first or home or somewhere to sell the ring?" Gaknar asks as he walks through the gates.

 

[Archangel99]

"Clinic. Wounds take priority over money." Ragnar says.

 

[Khorne]

"True enough." He says as they walk to the nearest clinic to get thier wounds checked out.

 

[Archangel99]

The doctor looks up as they walk in, and raises her eyebrows at their wounds. "Woah. Fought a grizzly or something?" She asks, getting up and moving over to examine their wounds.

 

[Khorne]

"No actually. Another demon." He says looking over the doc.

 

[Archangel99]

"I see. Well come along, then!" She says, taking his hand and leading him into a room, Ragnar at his heels. She makes them lie on the bed before getting her medical kit and starting to see up Ragnar's wounds. "So... Who was it?" She asks.

 

[Floozer]

"Right... so white feathers good, black feathers want to eat us. Lovely." She says while looking slightly disturbed "Guess we chose the right mountain to climb!"

 

[Archangel99]

"And we chose by fucking rock paper scissors." Jackal says, giving her a slightly horrified look.

 

[Floozer]

"Well... it's not like we could have known! I didn't even know harpies were real until this portal showed up... only heard about them in books and on the internet!"

 

[Archangel99]

"Anyway... Why are you here, exactly?" Mary asks.