Cordelia sat back and watched the other hunter work. Her emotions were locked down tight and it was probably for the best. Deimos would likely not appreciate where her mind was and she wasn't so sure that Noah would either. No, it was for the best. The Attuned watched Noah toil away, trying her best to keep her longing glances discreet , but she could feel the flush on her cheeks. Eventually she retreated back to her makeshift cabin, attempting to bed down for the night in her furs, unwilling to freeze in the harsh wind that was already blowing through the camp. Cordelia tucks in for the night and wakes up the next morning ready for work. She asks where to start after breakfast!
Cordelia Limore 'Cause they got the cages, they got the boxes and guns They are the hunters, we are the foxes and we run |
Personal Quest [se] fire of the frost
Prepping for LN and shelter |
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the One-Shot
Hunter ✓
Age: 30 | Height: 5'7 | Race: Attuned | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Halo Level: 4 - Strg: 15 - Dext: 16 - Endr: 21 - Luck: 13 - Int:
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10-08-2021, 12:21 AM
the Forsaken
Hunter ✓
Age: 34 | Height: 6'2 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Halo Level: 10 - Strg: 51 - Dext: 51 - Endr: 53 - Luck: 49 - Int: 1 EIRA - Mythical - Griffin (Venom) VI’ADORE - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
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10-17-2021, 09:49 PM
i will endure the night for the promise of light
With hands that he could barely feel between the cold and the exhaustion, Noah let himself relax as they finished the walls. He stood back and inspected each of the cabins, satisfied so far with their progress. His heart still panged with the want for home, but at least they would survive out here. Departing from his comrades, with Eira back at his side after gathering her moss, the hunter curled himself up to sleep in the reindeer form his body knew so well.
At the break of day, even before the sun rose, Noah was up and about helping Deimos set and gather for their last installment of construction. "These plans looks great." He agreed, in between rather large bites of the breakfast that the warlord had prepared for them. Noah slogged down a cup of mostly hot water, but it heated his bones from the inside and fueled him with enough energy to finish the project. "Let's get started!"
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Noah is ready to go! THE SENTINEL OF THE NORTH the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 34 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 74 - Dext: 74 - Endr: 75 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
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10-18-2021, 10:45 PM
DEIMOS ache first, but then let the cuts close
spit out the blood With approval met and companions at the ready, the Sword smiled, considering all the other necessities. “Two to build, and one passing supplies, I think.” That way they could work incrementally, rotate, or take turns should either of them falter. Simultaneous outlooks, one shelter after the other, and hopefully it wouldn’t take too long. It’d be a relief to get within the makeshift homes, rather than spend a multitude of their day staring at it from the outside.
He’d leave Noah and Cordelia to decide where they’d like to be, applying his own strength and abilities into helping form the roof. Deimos adjusted the ladders so they leaned on either side, and went along the right, brandishing his Air incantations to lift the tools after him, beginning to coincide with the wooden planks already there. Movements and motions at their disposal, ready, willing, and able to complete the task. -- We need one more for helping build the roof, and one for passing supplies! watch your body pull itself back together then let your soul do the same the Forsaken
Hunter ✓
Age: 34 | Height: 6'2 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Halo Level: 10 - Strg: 51 - Dext: 51 - Endr: 53 - Luck: 49 - Int: 1 EIRA - Mythical - Griffin (Venom) VI’ADORE - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
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10-20-2021, 04:33 PM
i will endure the night for the promise of light
Noah was ready to be in these shelters. He was ready for something that felt safe, warm, and familiar. So he moved on, following Deimos and moving their tools and supplies as necessary. "I think with your magic, and Cordelia's help, we can get all the supplies where we need them, and you and I can secure everything." The hunter freely offered his thoughts, looking to each of his compatriots briefly, waiting for any hesitation or push back from either of them.
If there was none, Noah would move on with the task he chose for himself. Without the aid of ladder, he might have shifted into his lynx form to get to the top of the first shelter. He had done it before, in the Hollowed Grounds, when talking with Wessex. The memory felt like a lie, now. The two had become enemies. Never would they be able to speak on the same level as they had that day. Shaking it from him, Noah stuffed his pockets full of nails and climbed the ladder, hammer in hand, and set to work.
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Noah will help build the roofs. THE SENTINEL OF THE NORTH the One-Shot
Hunter ✓
Age: 30 | Height: 5'7 | Race: Attuned | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Halo Level: 4 - Strg: 15 - Dext: 16 - Endr: 21 - Luck: 13 - Int:
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10-20-2021, 08:18 PM
the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 34 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 74 - Dext: 74 - Endr: 75 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
Played by: Heather
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10-20-2021, 10:11 PM
DEIMOS ache first, but then let the cuts close
spit out the blood They continued in a fine working order – and though it took a majority of the day, the plans were executed well. Between passing supplies and Air enchantments, tools and instruments of strength, the fortitude and might of the trio remained – determined in their steadfastness. Roofs came together, and by the time the sun fell, earlier and earlier by the season’s standards, the shelters were complete. Empty, but that could be rearranged later, when they weren’t exhausted.
Coming down from the roof, the Sword stretched out muscles and gazed at the modest homes – content. “Done.” He wiped his hands together, beginning to collect all the other filaments and proportions no longer needed and required. Some extra wood had been gathered in the midst for LongNight preparations, unaware that most of the time they wouldn’t even be here – swept up in the current of events to follow. But for now, they could survey all the work they’d accomplished, with a satisfied air, and perhaps a bonfire centered between them all. “There. I think we have earned our rest.” A very juvenile, boyish smile broke out of the tired, fatigued haze, and then they could proceed – inspecting, examining, and relishing in what they’d achieved. -- Good work fam! We’ve got the shelters built! Extra wood has been collected for LongNight, along with some snow moss for insulation. <3 Well done! {FIN} watch your body pull itself back together then let your soul do the same | |
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