[ oh yeah charles and shoma are definitely having fun! yippee!!
the hunger nibbles at the outskirts of temenos' mind. even the smallest morsel would be so tasty right now, just what you'd need to pick yourself up. but there's nothing here, nothing good, only rot and blood. surrounding you both, you can see the slaughterhouse for what it is.
kosmo does indeed shrink to be carried, fussing though and licking at keith's face despite the gore, whimpering. put him down, he's okay... put him down... he will go with you into the darkest reaches of the earth, you know he will. in any case, get your minor heal keith, and it can help whatever you like in a minor capacity.
the jacket and cap are indeed just. blood-soaked. there's also a... decapitated head on the ground. the head of the girl in the photograph. she stares with blank, dead eyes gazing up from the floor. surprise.
down the hall: a commotion. a very loud commotion, rumbling wet and thick. ]
...I can't say that I'm surprised. [ once kosmo is picked up properly, temenos comes to join keith at the slab, looking at the bloody clothes, and. well. he's looking at the decapitated head of the girl from the photos. if i had a nickel for every time i had to stare at a decapitated head in this game i'd have two nickels. at least this time it isn't sweet dahut.
anyway. he's about to crouch down to examine the remains to try and see if he can tell how long she's been dead, but then there's yelling and awful rumbling down the hall. he lifts his head, immediately on high alert mode, and smacks his staff against the ground, this time firing up a little bit of light to sit on the end of it so they can actually see what might be coming. "is this a spell you can actually do" shut up what am i supposed to do summon a pixel lantern
anyway ]
Oh dear. [ PLEASE REACT MORE THAN THAT
we're in a dead end besides the Pit of Despair, huh ]
[ after much fussing, keith does put kosmo down. frowning down at this severed head of the missing girl. if this was her fate...he wonders about the missing boy, likely the same in some way. sighs. anyways, just takes his heal gun out and soots temenos back, while they stare at the head. he's coping.
and then there's that god awful noise, coupled with yelling, which is also awful. he whips his head around, looking towards the direction of it all. ]
If I had to guess, I'd say that's the others. [ they are in a dead end, with nothing but the pit.
looks at it. looks at tem. looks back to the noises. ]
I've got a bad feeling about this, but let's at least meet them half way.
[ he thinks they'll probably end up back right here and probably in the hole. but it's fine. let them run to the others first. ]
[ as keith and temenos decide that they will find the others first, temenos a beacon of light from the top of his staff, offering a modicum of warmth and comfort despite the disgusting viscera that coats the place... yeah. temenos can see that it really is just you two and the Pit of Who Knows What the Fuck. it rumbles again.
they will realize that the area just outside this room, down the hall... is crumbling, raining concrete, and that three figures are scrambling for you as the area behind them completely and utterly caves in.
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the hunger nibbles at the outskirts of temenos' mind. even the smallest morsel would be so tasty right now, just what you'd need to pick yourself up. but there's nothing here, nothing good, only rot and blood. surrounding you both, you can see the slaughterhouse for what it is.
kosmo does indeed shrink to be carried, fussing though and licking at keith's face despite the gore, whimpering. put him down, he's okay... put him down... he will go with you into the darkest reaches of the earth, you know he will. in any case, get your minor heal keith, and it can help whatever you like in a minor capacity.
the jacket and cap are indeed just. blood-soaked. there's also a... decapitated head on the ground. the head of the girl in the photograph. she stares with blank, dead eyes gazing up from the floor. surprise.
down the hall: a commotion. a very loud commotion, rumbling wet and thick. ]
IS CLEAVING A SELF-SAME BODY IN TWAIN NOT A KINDNESS TO US!?
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anyway. he's about to crouch down to examine the remains to try and see if he can tell how long she's been dead, but then there's yelling and awful rumbling down the hall. he lifts his head, immediately on high alert mode, and smacks his staff against the ground, this time firing up a little bit of light to sit on the end of it so they can actually see what might be coming. "is this a spell you can actually do" shut up what am i supposed to do summon a pixel lantern
anyway ]
Oh dear. [ PLEASE REACT MORE THAN THAT
we're in a dead end besides the Pit of Despair, huh ]
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and then there's that god awful noise, coupled with yelling, which is also awful. he whips his head around, looking towards the direction of it all. ]
If I had to guess, I'd say that's the others. [ they are in a dead end, with nothing but the pit.
looks at it. looks at tem. looks back to the noises. ]
I've got a bad feeling about this, but let's at least meet them half way.
[ he thinks they'll probably end up back right here and probably in the hole. but it's fine. let them run to the others first. ]
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they will realize that the area just outside this room, down the hall... is crumbling, raining concrete, and that three figures are scrambling for you as the area behind them completely and utterly caves in.
you are reunited. at least. ]