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(1) With a sigh he makes his way down toward the cell of the woman who was singing , above all else his eye swould hit the key ring before tehy hit her. he would look to her the keys then her again "you want this open? last guy said he'd help me if opened his door up...or do you need a soecial key as well?" he would ask quizickly
(2) He was unsure how to proceed here but one thing he knew was that he needed to take things one step at a time , he was going to tear this damn place apart bit by bit eventually. but in the mean time he would cherish any human interaction he could get.
(3) as for the ferals he would deal with them when the time came , as they where currently they had no means to do him any true harm but if the didn't stop their incesant growling he kne exactly how he would deal them as he was done with stealth he didnt have the means to keep it up so instead he'd simply be the bird raining hell from teh heavens.
Post by Ludwig Verrlicht on Oct 30, 2022 1:42:02 GMT -5
The woman's eyes never left Marik's form as he steadily walked closer. However, she continued to cower behind her few boxes of things. It wasn't until he was up at the cell door itself and spoke to her that she calmed if only just a bit. Eyes wide and form still, she took a moment to answer before standing up completely and walking away from the boxes. Clearly, she was still concerned for her life but given Marik's calm demeanor and his offer she'd decided to take a chance. What was the worst he did? Kill her? That might actually be a godsend in this world. She cleared her throat before speaking. "I. . . I would very much like that actually. . . S-So long as you have the keys from the hook across the hall you should have the correct set. I'm. . . not really all that important like Freke."
She glanced around her while Marik would find the key to open her cell. It took a moment, but she recalled that she had something strange. An object, a set really, that she had never seen before. Considering she'd never seen Marik before or what magic he'd used before it clicked pretty quickly that the objects must be his. She quickly opened a wooden box and grabbed a set of gauntlets and walked over to Marik once the door was open with them. Her frame screamed nervous, likely due to the fact she had something of his. With shaky hands however she held the gloves out to him and quickly spoke. "I. . . I found these on a guard. . . . I took them . . . mainly because they seemed warm. . . The weather isn't always as uhh. . . comfortable as it is now. You probably already know that though. Anyway, please take this, I assume it's yours, yes? These are definitely nothing like what I've ever seen, and I used to be a noblewoman."
"Umm. . . If you'd like I have a few other things as well. Though the items I do have are either things I've collected from other inmates or the prison. Along with a couple valuables I managed to bring with me. . . from so long ago. . . I. . can give them to you if you have uhh. . . well some spare souls. I know. . I know. . . it's . . . dark. But that's how I and well. . . others for a while managed to survive here. Else you become. . . husks. But uhmm. . . yes, so if you'd like please feel free to look over what I've got. And if you have any questions, please feel free to ask." The noblewoman bowed to Marik and then ran over to her collection again. Seemingly a bit more relaxed around her boxes. Especially when she just started sorting through their contents. It looked like she was taken back to another time. Long before she was disfigured and tortured.
OOC: You've retrieved your beatsticks. Congrats! And found your first shop. QP (also called souls by the NPC's) are the currency for souls games. Think of them akin to fragmented spiritual energy. They are absorbed by you every time you kill an enemy and collect within yourself. When you want to spend them, you simply need to will the collected souls to your hand in an orb and give them to the vendor.
{Shop Wares} 2x Full Moon Grass - Class 3 - 300 QP Each 1x Sapphire ring with steel band - Class 2 - 500 QP 4x Fresh Spice - class 5 - 150 QP each 2x Aged Spice - class 3 - 250 QP each 2x Noble Lotus - class 4 - 100 QP each 1x Widow's Lotus - class 3 - 200 QP each
Poor Ludwig, he's just a struggling artist that can’t get work done because his dog and cat won’t stop fighting. -Asmoskon
(1) Marik would eye her as he grasped the bars with his free hand and used the other to begin unlocking her cell door as she held up his beat sticks. he would look at her then to them , his eyes full of concern and trepidation as he slowly outstretched his shaking hands and accepted his property. "did the squids do that? and have you seen Frekke's key gold has runes on it" he would say gesturing to his own face where her corroded face would be as he put back on his beat sticks. He couldnt afford to get mad again he nearly bursted a lung the last time he did it.
(2) Once they where on he would toss those old blood stained bandages on the floor , revealing his scarred arms for mearly a moment before they where once again graced by the tight hugging of his beat sticks. "i..." he would pause deciding not to get to close to the woman as he may never see her again. "what do you have that can help me through this hell?" he would continue holding out his palm a pale blue flame dancing in the room the cumilative of all the souls he had gathered up until this point.
(3) he was willing to put his faith in her for the moment and see what she had to offer , "id like to know what they do first of course...after all if it helps enough with killing that bastard i should be able to free most of us who arent husk's" he would say aloud to no one as stepped into her cell taking a moment to lean against the wall to the right and relax a little if only for this moment.