[EVENT] - Kharveryos

[zenderael_mods]

Who: Open
When: Friday/Saturday/Sunday, 4/1-4/3
Where: The Culture Center
Before/After: N/A
Warnings: Language. Violence, injury, combat. Cannibalism in 9pm thread.

[OOC post for this event is here]

Comments

[coolmonsoon]

That's... not useful at all, Ezra thought to himself, suddenly feeling too tired to bother the other berserker with more inane comments like that. He took his place by one of the statues, found himself giving it a pat on the head as though it might make him feel better. It didn't.

They don't know shit... Ezra frowned again at Roman. He wasn't surprised by that, but... then, what did that mean? They'd try to manipulate him and Rhys? Or ... were they being manipulated? He didn't like either implication.

"Just so you know," he said to Rhys, "I threw up. A lot. I avenged you. Like, three times. Fuck your stomach."

[brokencrescendo]

Ezra had the right to be angry. Rhys took his place by the statue and gave the new Spenta a nervous grin. It was still surreal. They were doing this. They were going. At least he had Ezra with him.

He whipped out his phone. 9:59pm. He began texting furiously, heart quick and breath held. Jordan first, then Gabe, then--

He was in the middle of writing to Gabe when the world went out of focus. It wasn't unlike fainting. He felt heavy and weightless all at once, and then abruptly somewhere he didn't remember being once his senses returned to him. Except instead of that place being the floor, it was a different world entirely.

[zenpc]

Roman watched them vanish. It came suddenly, like a ripple in reality, and took the two new guild leaders with it.

He stood there a moment, watching the space they'd occupied.

"Good luck," he muttered to the empty air as he turned away, one hand lifted in farewell.

He headed back for the Culture Center. He had shit to do, and Zale was going to get himself in trouble, somehow...