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Mukuro Ikusaba ([personal profile] corpsewarblade) wrote in [community profile] isleofavalon2021-02-06 12:12 pm

Second: Quest Calling (Feb Catchall)

🧙 WHO: Mukuro Ikusaba and OPEN
⚔️️ WHAT: Doing some quests, being socially awkward with the local wildlife
🕒 WHEN: Throughout February
🗺️ WHERE: Various
⚠️ WARNINGS: Violence in the quests probably (will update as needed)

1) A Little Conversation



Mukuro had been trying to get a handle on suddenly having magic. Despite the seemingly supernatural levels of abilities the Ultimates at her school had, it was nothing compared to real magic. And, if she was to be honest with herself, she had literally no idea how to start learning. It wasn't like learning how to use a weapon at all!

But she wasn't about to give up!

Most mornings, she could be found around and about Brocéliande forest trying to...awkwardly strike up conversation with the local wildlife whilst her huge Hellhound found a shady spot nearby to nap.

"So, like...do you like carrots or whatever?"

To say the least, from the look the rabbit gave her before it raced off, it did not approve of the question.




2) The Libryrinth 🗡️



The rumours about the Library and whatever lay within certainly intrigued her. It sounded like a paranoid person had been jumping to conclusions from the original post, but then she noticed one of the weird symbols when she'd pulled out a book on animal care.

"...Maybe there is some truth in those rumours."

Well, it was late afternoon by now. Stealth and infiltration weren't out of her scope - even if doing so wearing Junko's obnoxious fashion was a task in itself - so maybe she should look into this one, after all.




3) A Tall Order 🛡️



"Ergh, seriously, do these things have to be so patronising?"

Initially, Mukuro was trying to work out a way to manage one of those sedan chairs all by herself... however, this was definitely not going according to plan. The elves were, to say the least, taking no time in pointing out that she was a disappointment and that this wasn't going anywhere fast.

"Oh shut up, I'm doing you guys a favour already!"




4) Wildcard!

[ooc: As always, feel free to PM me or ping me on Discord @ ArchangelAmy#4540 if there's something special you'd like to do with her!]
emet_sulk: (26 halfway to becoming a monster)

[personal profile] emet_sulk 2021-03-18 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Emet-Selch, quite oblivious to her wardrobe concerns, begins to carefully climb up the shelves. Apart from being attached to the wall, they're also thankfully quite sturdy. He makes it to the top without issue, wrinkling his nose at the thick layer of dust, before turning to peer down.

"Well, if I could make it I dare say you can as well. Though you may wish to remove those shoes."
emet_sulk: (19 now listen carefully)

[personal profile] emet_sulk 2021-03-25 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Map out? Did you bring paper and writing utensils?" he asks, looking at her in mild surprise. He does agree with her assessment but he honestly hadn't thought to bring anything to facilitate it.

...Well, in a pinch, there's certainly a lot of paper around them at least.

"Nevermind. I'll go that way." He points in a direction and starts to carefully crawl his way over there. It's interesting how being up high gives one a different perspective. The shelves definitely look like they're arrayed deliberately now.
emet_sulk: (43 now what colour was her soul again?)

[personal profile] emet_sulk 2021-04-01 09:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah... Go ahead then."

He feels a little silly for assuming she intended to chart a map. Of course she wouldn't have the time to do that.

Shaking his head at himself, he replies, "Indeed. Most libraries are not laid out in such a confusing manner. There may be merit in the quest-giver's claims. Let's make our way further in. If I wished to conceal something, I would surely put it at the heart of such a labyrinth."
emet_sulk: (50 you are a mistake)

[personal profile] emet_sulk 2021-04-14 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Agreed."

With a nod to her, he starts crawling forward. No matter how careful he is, dust accumulates in grey clouds about his hands and knees, and he ends up having to stifle a sneeze. Dust bunnies float down from the shelf but with minimal noise he steadily progresses to the heart of the labyrinth.

The closer they draw to the centre, the more it becomes apparent that something lurks there. The walls change from shelf to stone, and as luck would have it, they quickly run into the monsters set as its first line of defence.

"Enoshima!" he hisses.
emet_sulk: and the vanquished its villain (59 the victor shall be its hero)

[personal profile] emet_sulk 2021-04-17 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
He eyes the monsters. No point going in recklessly. They ought to gauge the opponent first.

"Lure one of them first to be safe," he whispers. "I will ambush it around the corner so we an get the measure of them."
Edited 2021-04-17 16:29 (UTC)
emet_sulk: (09 it can't be)

[personal profile] emet_sulk 2021-04-24 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
He bites back a curse. The slime is faster than he would have thought possible for a gelatinous, oozing thing. He rushes out with gunblade in hand and attempts to cleave the thing in two.

...His weapon bounces right off its body, sending him reeling back.

"What?!" he exclaims without thinking. And unfortunately, the noise attracts the rest. A veritable horde of slimes, bearing down upon them at speed.
emet_sulk: (34 I AM an Ascian you know)

[personal profile] emet_sulk 2021-05-01 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
He doesn't argue. As they run, he tries to use alchemy to throw up a stone barrier to slow the slimes down. It's hasty and not well-constructed but it slows the creatures down enough that they can find their way out of the labyrinth and then out of the library.

No point remaining inside. The noise will attract the librarian.

"Such a simple creature, and yet..." Breathing hard, he leans heavily on his weapon as it digs point-first into the ground.
emet_sulk: (26 halfway to becoming a monster)

[personal profile] emet_sulk 2021-05-04 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm fine... It has just been a while since I've had to run for my life."

And this body is somewhat unfit. But he's working on it. After a few more seconds, he sucks in a deep breath and straightens.

"Now I'm very curious about what that librarian is hiding. But it seems we're currently too weak to explore past its initial defences."
emet_sulk: (88 When the world was whole)

[personal profile] emet_sulk 2021-05-11 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Not expecting to have it thrown at him, he fumbles the catch. It bounces to the ground but he quickly retrieves it before it can roll away from him.

"Agreed," he says after taking a gulp of water. "I suspect we shall need to hone our magicks if we wish to have any hope of defeating those oozing monsters. You have my contact details?"
emet_sulk: (75 I am Solus zos Galvus)

[personal profile] emet_sulk 2021-05-19 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"'The Architect' as one word," he tells her. "Do not confuse me with my friend, who expressly made his name 'not the Architect'."
emet_sulk: (34 I AM an Ascian you know)

[personal profile] emet_sulk 2021-05-30 07:33 am (UTC)(link)
"...Yes."

The long-suffering look on his face suggests that he would rather not recall it.

"My friend was not discouraged by anyone's suggestions."
Edited 2021-05-30 07:33 (UTC)
emet_sulk: (11 the faintest smile)

[personal profile] emet_sulk 2021-06-03 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
He smiles thinly but nods and waves her off.

"Until next time," he says. "Thank you for the drink."

Without another word, he turns and heads off back to the inn. Time to knuckle down and throw himself into the study of alchemy.