BZPRPG: Onu-Wahi

IC: Zaruthan"I don't see what led you to say that."

IC: Zarnarax"I need no reason to make such a comment."IC: NPC Waitor"Uh... there only is one special." The waitor explained, seeming embarrassed.

IC: Caige (Inn, Onu-Koro)"Then the logical thing to do would be to grab me 25 of those."-Teezy

IC: NPC Waitor"Uh... yes sir." The waitor walked away. Moments later, raised voices could be heard from the kitchen - it was easy enough to work out what they were saying."TWENTY FIVE? HE ORDERED TWENTY-FIVE? WE CAN BARELY MAKE ONE, NEVER MIND TWENTY-FIVE!!!"

IC: Zaruthan "Aren't you meant to be a good leader? Randomly insulting your subordinates doesn't seem much better than Ignotus in my opinion."

IC: Sythrih"Mmm Hmm," she said, quite fine with her sister using her as a pillow.

IC: Zarnarax"But you are not among my followers, Zaruthan. We both know that. You are a relic of a bygone era."

OOC: watIC: Zaruthan"Didn't I join you or something?"

IC: Zarnarax"There is a difference. An 'initiation' of sorts. You wouldn't understand. Not yet." Zarnarax smirked slightly.

IC: Zaruthan"In other words I'm not allowed in because you don't like me." I replied with an eyebrow raised.

IC: Zarnarax"We are not alike, you and I. You are... much more simple. I am complicated, like the web of a Fikou, strands connecting seemingly randomly but joining together to create an invisible image to lure in its prey."

IC: Zaruthan"You're right, Zarnarax, I am simple, in that I don't bother with all that simile rubbish when I'm talking. This isn't a work of literature."Well, I said that then, but how was I supposed to know I'd write an autobiography?

IC: Zarnarax"I would be more careful with my speech. You could end up writing memoirs at some point." And if you keep talking like that, it'll be sooner, rather than later... "Besides, why use one word when you can use fifty?"

IC: Zaruthan"I'd ask you the same question in reverse!"

IC: Zarnarax"No, you didn't. You made a statement, as opposed to a question."

IC: Zaruthan"I think you misheard me... I said 'I'd ask you' not 'I've asked you', as in, 'I would ask you'."

IC: Zarnarax"My apologies. My mind was elsewhere." Zarnarax explained. "But a single word does not previde the detail or simple amusement as many."

IC: Zaruthan"So what are we doing in this cave?" I asked, changing the subject to a more pressing matter than our verbal preferences.

IC: ZarnaraxZaranarax chuckled dryly. "My followers and I have operated from this cave for a long time. At last, the time has come for us to make our presence known, in light of Ignotus' failure."

IC: Zaruthan"Care to elaborate?"

IC: Zarnarax"Us Mystix are, by default, power-hungry. However, some of us are more intelligent, more sly, than others." Zarnarax explained, slowly. "The whole purpose of the New Mystix was to gain power through peace should violence fail."

IC: Agate - Home, Onu-Wahi -Agate lay there on top of her sister, feeling lazy and Sythrih did make an excellent pillow. "So...the fridge is probably empty right? I mean...we've been gone for years so...it would be pretty gross if there was still food in it..." She made a funny face as she said this.

IC: ZaruthanI grunted my understanding of his words but didn't say anything.

IC: Sythrih"Yeah, I suppose you want me to go pick up some food...?"

IC: Agate - Home, Onu-Wahi -"YES!" Agate exclaimed with wide crazy eyes. She was hungry.

OOC: Arkrak and Inc and Trail Mix from Le-Wahi.IC: [Arkrak]"Ah, Onu-Wahi."

IC: IncommodoIncommodo nodded. "Is it just me, or does it smell worse than it used to?"

IC: [Arkrak]"No idea. My nose is blocked."

IC: Incommodo"You're biomechanical, how can your nose be blocked? You don't even have a nose!"

IC: [Arkrak]"Then how do we smell?"

IC: Incommodo"I think there are smell-thingies in our... okay, FINE, we have noses."

IC: [Arkrak]"Heh."

IC: IncommodoIncommodo walked in silence until he reached Chronn's... um... ruins.

IC: [Arkrak]"The office looks like a dump."

IC: IncommodoIncommodo nodded in agreement. "This dump looks like an office."

IC: [Arkrak]"Let's just head in."

IC: Incommodo"Okay." Incommodo walked into the office. He then realised his mistake, moved until he was facing the doorway, and walked in to the office.

IC: [Arkrak]Arkrak followed. "Hey boss, we got your stuff."

IC: Sythrih"Alright!" she said, a bit surprised at her sister's crazy-eyes. "But I can't go anywhere with you using me as a pillow."

IC: Agate - Home, Onu-Wahi -"Oh, right..." Agate sat up and got off of Sythrih. Her face looking a bit less insane.