originally posted in:The Roleplay League
Zelgerath sat atop one of the pedestals just outside the Court of Oryx, studying the architecture around him. He was confounded by the marvelous work that was put into forming the behemoth, when he heard a noise.
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[i]It was the sound of a sniper behind him, he turns to see Ellen behind him[/i]
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"Oh, I didn't see you there. I was enraptured by the architecture."
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[i]She nods[/i]
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"You don't talk much, do you?"
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[i]She shakes her head no[/i]
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"I thought as much. My name is Zelgerath, by the way."
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"I'm Ellen..."
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"Nice to meet you, Ellen."
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[i]She nods again and fires[/i]
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"What exactly are you firing at? As far as I'm aware of, a rune hasn't been activated in the past 10 hours, based off of lingering residue from Hive magic."
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"Things..."
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"Various lesser Hive, I assume?"
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[i]She nods and fires three consecutive shots[/i]
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"What's your opinion on how exactly the marvelous work known as Hive architecture stays upright?"
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[i]She shrugs[/i] "Space magic."
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"An easy explanation for it, but a highly likely one at that. It may have to do with the curvature of the arches as they rise."
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This is why I have trust issues with strangers -not continuing just commenting
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(If it's the thing of me being somewhat slow on replies, I have issues to deal with regarding school. Plus, I'm part of the group that this started in.)