- NATE -
Why you don't got any questions?
How you know that this is real?
How you know that this is real?
Coming to the Climb directly from Halo, right after their success with the Mageglass has already put a good slant on the attempt. It feels like a neat set of tracks, a train moving right on schedule. Even the heat from the lava pools and simmering hell can’t bring Nate’s spirits down as he leads his little group into tunnels more or less protected from the flows, the pieces of obsidian he’d gathered strapped to his back.
The tunnels prove to be their own obstacles, Nate remembering just enough from his sick exploration to have a vague idea of the twisting paths they must take, but not enough to get them there quickly. It’s only when they come to very familiar slide that it clicks, and he has to resist the urge to simply slide into the Obsidian Cathedral.
The high ceiling and haphazardly placed blocks don’t fill him with the exact same sense of wonder as they had the first time, but Nate still spends a moment longer than he means to staring at the void above. He recovers with a shake of the head, and the rough sound of his throat clearing.
”I think we should be bold with this one.” Nate steps forwards, turning on his heel as he moves so he can keep his fellow ascended in view while he makes his way to a spot near the centre of the room, behind the basin from where they’ve entered. ”A place this deep should be plenty private already.” Looking around with a more critical eye, Nate hums. ”These bigger blocks are going to need moving, and if we can figure out a way to block off some the entrances, just in case, we should do that too.” With that, he sets down the shards of obsidian he’s been lugging around and gets to work deciding which blocks should go where.
Neron
Amun
Round 1 to set up a shrine in the heart of the Obsidian Cathedral,
Nate will need help moving the blocks, and someone should look into blocking off the other entrances.
There are a handful of tools and materials available, if it can fit into a backpack, it’s likely Nate’s brought it
The tunnels prove to be their own obstacles, Nate remembering just enough from his sick exploration to have a vague idea of the twisting paths they must take, but not enough to get them there quickly. It’s only when they come to very familiar slide that it clicks, and he has to resist the urge to simply slide into the Obsidian Cathedral.
The high ceiling and haphazardly placed blocks don’t fill him with the exact same sense of wonder as they had the first time, but Nate still spends a moment longer than he means to staring at the void above. He recovers with a shake of the head, and the rough sound of his throat clearing.
”I think we should be bold with this one.” Nate steps forwards, turning on his heel as he moves so he can keep his fellow ascended in view while he makes his way to a spot near the centre of the room, behind the basin from where they’ve entered. ”A place this deep should be plenty private already.” Looking around with a more critical eye, Nate hums. ”These bigger blocks are going to need moving, and if we can figure out a way to block off some the entrances, just in case, we should do that too.” With that, he sets down the shards of obsidian he’s been lugging around and gets to work deciding which blocks should go where.
Round 1 to set up a shrine in the heart of the Obsidian Cathedral,
Nate will need help moving the blocks, and someone should look into blocking off the other entrances.
There are a handful of tools and materials available, if it can fit into a backpack, it’s likely Nate’s brought it
I am feeling such oppression
You can't tell me how to feel
You can't tell me how to feel
