NPF Avatars IV, Chapter V: Beyond the Wall of Teeth

[GARUD]

Originally Posted by Arhra

"I'm surrounded by idiots!"

"Glad I didn't surround her then."

"I was right behind her!"

"Oh will you shut the hell UP!"

"Kay!"

Garud walked off after Arhra, but he kept silent, trying to block out the sound of Thorque singing a horribly off-tune, terribly lyriced song. It sounded like it came from a two-year old. He made his pace a little faster trying to get away from the pain in the ass that was his brother.

[Skyshot]

Skyshot felt a sudden urge to break off his prayer. Remembering what had happened the last time he ignored that feeling, he opened an eye. Arhra was leaving, followed Garud. That was bad. This man had the information they needed.

He stood up.

"Pardon me, sir. I believe you had some sort of path correction for us?

"You may notice I am wearing gray and carrying daggers. You see, I am currently employed by a certain guild that takes interest in...valuable things. I believe I could be convinced to forget to tell them about this place in exchange for that path my comrades so rudely forgot you were offering them.

"So...the non-disclosure agreement?"

[Steel Shadow]

When most people realise the last few seconds could have gone better it's normaly to late to do anything about it. Fortunatly for Steel, he wasn't most people.
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Originally Posted by Steel Shadow

"You know, that's not very polite. He did invite us freely into his home and all. We could have just left in peace." He paused. "Then again-

"-whoops, power ran out" He finished. The thing about time traveling was that it made the rest of his powers temporaraly unusable. The fireball continued on its path, and events continued unaffected by Steels slight change of the timeline. Almost anyway.

"So do I get anything for saving your life? I'm not picky, a few pricless gemstones, a nice little jet plane, maybe a private island somewhere in the carabian would be fine."

[The Artist Formerly Known as Hawk]

Hawk picked the last of the meat from the chicken he had, quite literally, ripped to pieces before taking flight and following after the others.

"And i saw that look you gave me as well", speaking to Ahra, "and i honestly dont know what I did wrong to deserve it!! Anyone would think I conjured the fireball and launched it at a man while his back was turned!"

Though in actual fact he was relived that they had avoided that particular sub-quest and they could now get back to the task of saving the world. He even sent a psychic private message to Flarecobra thanking her for he quick thinking, (its kind of like a normal private message, only, eerrr, sent psychicly):

"Nicely done, i must thank you. I hate annoying sub-quests!"

[Bailey]

Syttulg, still sitting on Pyros' shoulders, pointed dramatically at Flare, and sparks jumped from his outstretched index finger.

"YOU! Why did you do that? There were plants involved! PLANTS! Plants are awesome! Beware the mighty majesty of plants, lest they destroy you for your insolence!"

His arm drooped and he seemed to return to normal.

"'Kay, I'm good."

[Flarecobra]

"It would've been all right if this fucker haden't messed things up." I said, shooting a cold look at Steel. "He would've died, and we'd have this thing to ourselves where we could rest and relax for a while. Besides, I don't know if any of you all noticed, but I'm a fiend. Fiends solve problems with violence." I said, slithering alongside. "And Syttuig? I couldn't care less. I'm part fire elemental anyway and a pyromanic."

[Bailey]

"PLANTS!" He shouted again, this time throwing a bolt of electricity from his fingertips at Flare as he said it, using the nannites to channel the path of the electricity.

[Flarecobra]

My eyebrow started to twitch after I was hit, glaring coldly. "Ok then, how about....thisFIRE3!" Suddonly Syttuig's body was on fire, flames burning intensly.

[The Artist Formerly Known as Hawk]

Hawk watched as Syttuig was engulf in flames and suddenly faced a dilemma:

sit back and watch the fight or try and help the poor guy with his use of wind powers. However the latter might just increase the size of the flames unless used properly. After a few seconds of watching the flames spread all over his body, and with no sign of aid coming from anyone else, Hawk sighed:

"oh fine!"

Hawk gathered the power of the winds around himself. For a moment everyone in the area felt a great draught blow from no-where and everywhere at once. 2 seconds was all it took to gather the strength he deemed neccesary. Hawks wings spread wide and a huge gale issued forth from beneath his wings. Syttuig was almost thrown from Pyros' shoulders but it seemed Pyros had a firm enough grip to hold him. As the winds struck they changed direction and spiralled upwards and around Syttuig and the fires covering Syttuig's body were suddenly extinguished with the blast.

"Like trying to light a fire in a tornado", Hawk smirked.
"Shall we continue onwards?"

[Tarrin]

Seeing the battle turn into a fight between the NPFer's and notr some abomination Tarrin turned and caught up to Arhra, "Why the look? I was only prepairing for the worst after the fireball, Defence is surely not that bad is it" Waiting for Arhras' reply he decided to let it drop and just follow.