"See you later"
Withered [RP]
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*Smiles*
"Hii, Im cooking up some stew, I'm just waiting for masta to bring some deer"
Lucia had spent a long, long time wandering all around the world, but nothing quite surprised her like the town that stood in front of her currently. Sure, she had seen most of the sights in the region, the deserts, the forests, the grasslands, the savannas, and viewed the night sky from dozens of different angles, but Tenem really caught her off guard.
Every map she had (and there was a lot!) Never even mentioned a settlement anywhere around here for miles on end, just an empty and blank spot. When Lucia first saw those imposing walls, she thought that maybe it was an impressive natural formation, or an old ruin, maybe a recently established outpost that no map had yet heard of. But no, when she took a closer look the place seemed like a perfectly normal and pleasant town, just with above average security.
That was odd. Sure, a couple of the maps she owned were old, but some were really recent, like just a month ago recent. There was no way that a town could just pop up overnight, and the place seemed pretty lived in. Maybe none of the cartographers or scouts had decided to scout this place? So many possibilities, so many questions, so few answers. Maybe one of those guards could tell her, if not than one of the townspeople should be able to provide some sort of exposition.
Without a second thought, Lucia rose from her viewing space and strode towards the entrance of the city, or where the highest concentration of those guard people were located.
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*The Bulwarks (Units 1, 2 and 3) walked up to Lucia, their expressions unreadable behind the strange futuristic weapons and gear.*
*One of them stepped forward, possibly the lead.*
‘I’m afraid you cannot enter. This is a…classified zone.’
*The other Bulwarks keep their weapons idle, but suddenly Lucia becomes the most important thing there, and they all just stand, watching, weapons ready for any movement that was deemed ‘hostile’.*
*One of them stepped forward, possibly the lead.*
‘I’m afraid you cannot enter. This is a…classified zone.’
*The other Bulwarks keep their weapons idle, but suddenly Lucia becomes the most important thing there, and they all just stand, watching, weapons ready for any movement that was deemed ‘hostile’.*
(In town)
*Greets everyone with a bowl of hearty dear and veggie stew as well as a loaf of bread*
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"Thanks, I could make some deer stew with veggies"