wrfmlogs | to prove yourself

Who: Medrau, Amy, semi-open
What: Medrau's after the last Fallen World. Amy's job is to get it first.
Where: Land of Dragons
When: Saturday night
Notes: Just so you know, I won't stop anyone from joining in if you really wanted to follow Amy here.
Also I apologize for slowness. I seem to have no energy this week.

Medrau waited at the foot of the mountain path, humming a tune that wrote itself as it went. She'd been here for about a day now, just to be sure a sure someone didn't slip in ahead of her. She was pretty much certain the Fallen World stone was just up this mountain. She could feel its Darkness pulling at her, and it would have been simple enough to go up and get it herself, but this game with Awiergan was simply too great a temptation.

She still wasn't certain if it was her unwanted compatriot coming, or her inconvenient Other, but the latter would be just that much more fun. What she hadn't warned Awiergan, or known herself at the time, was that something else had been drawn in by the stone's miasma. If Awiergan didn't come to help, then Amy could serve as a needed distraction. Either way, Medrau had it all figured out.

At least, she liked to think so.

Threaded | Flat

'Awiergan' stepped out of the portal some distance from Medrau, and hastily closed it behind her before calling a purple-tinted flame to light her way. She'd left Seph back in the Corridors, and was trusting him to use his own judgment on when (or if) he had to help her. If she ended up needing to call on Ray too...

Then you're weaker than I thought. A dark little voice spoke up, but Amy ignored it.

"Should've guessed you'd be skulking around ahead of me." She called to Medrau. Awiergan had been all for looking like herself without the aid of the pendant, but Amy felt she was giving her too much control as it was. So the pendant swung from her neck, the light from the flame hovering near her shoulder making the red stone appear almost black.

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