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Agent Washington ([personal profile] trampledintheprocess) wrote in [community profile] warforged2014-04-09 07:37 pm

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Who: Agent Washington and open
What: New arrival to the Bronze Sanctum
Where: The Bronze Sanctum for the first option(Locked to the Bronze flight) and open in the second
When: April 9th, after arriving
Warnings: Uh, none so far. Will add if needed

A. Bronze sanctum

This was... Nothing Washington ever would have expected to have happen. Especially not after having woke up in recovery with the Dakotas waiting. There'd been chaos, and the next thing he knew, he was here, his head won't stop hurting, and the back of his neck is still recovering from the implantation and removal. The problem? He's having a little trouble focusing on things since arriving. Between what's left in his head from the AI and the shock... He probably shouldn't be surprised. He shook his head, trying to clear it. He's spending way too much time in his own thoughts.

B. Outside the sanctum (Silverglen Retreat area)

After he'd had a little recovery time, he finally did get curious enough that he wanted to see what was outside. And as comfortable as he should be in his new home? The Bronze Sanctum was nothing like what he was used to.

It was a change, the forested area. What was extra odd was he was starting to notice some odd things as he looked around. Tracks that he probably wouldn't have noticed before. After a bit, he shrugged it off, starting to look around the outskirts of the village. v He's a bit on edge regardless. Things don't feel right here.
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[personal profile] guerriera 2014-05-11 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Lanadormi. ..That's right. She could vaguely recall the golden-brown figure outlined behind the red glow of the Redsworn's dragon mage prior to her arrival. "Krasus keeps an eye on us. But it's hard to say for certain how much concern is genuinely for us, and for the situation at hand." Carolina wasn't about to trust it, though he'd never given her the impression her was lying to her.

For a moment, her right hand lifted, apple still clutched in her left palm while fingers strayed under her ponytail, pressing against the mesh and kevlar of the undersuit collar. Why why why. A question she didn't have all the answers to, save the one the Director had given her - that the actions of those who'd deserted seemed to back up. "They wanted.. They wanted the AI. If you had one, they gave you a choice - go with them, or they'd take it from you." She sat stiffly. "I didn't get to find out what they wanted them for."

If nothing else, she certainly believed enough of what she was saying to think it was true - and her bias towards Texas aside, Carolina had never been one to lie to her team. Even if it was only a team of Washington (and raptor) right now.