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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/5/2018 3:07:44 AM
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[spoiler]yeah but not like pinpoint location. More just like ‘hey some shit ain’t right’. If it’s really concentrated in one spot they are drawn more towards it though.[/spoiler]
S: “Ve are finally back home Hansel!” [b][i]Soloman said jokingly in a horrible German accent as he looked around the city[/i][/b]
J: “Shut up Solomon. And that’s German not Swiss.” [b][i]He said, as they searched the city for magical energies. They held two mint green crystals hidden on their person, glowing brighter with the higher concentration of magic.[/i][/b]
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[b]The entire town was full of the dark magic entailing necromatic and demonic presence, but it all radiated outwards like a fog from one location. A hotel of sorts, made of sturdy wood with a tall roof. A large neon sign out front advertised it as [/b] [u]NECROTEL Come stay, It's to DIE for![/u] [b]It was decorated with iron spikes on the roof and bars in the windows, fake blood on the walls. Looked like a pretty typical tourist trap. [/b]
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[b][i]The two approached the building, both detecting the amounts of dark magic in it. The looked st each other, Solomon again speaking before they entered[/i][/b] S: “Who ya gonna call?” [b][i]He said jokingly once again, Jackson laughing a bit[/i][/b] J: “Ok, that one I’ll give you.” [b][i]He said, as the two entered, their weapons still hidden on their body, looking like humans for the moment.[/i][/b]
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Edited by BraveKinkajou14: 1/5/2018 3:30:00 AM[b]The Lobby was nicely furnished with some black leather couches, a deep red carpet on the floor. The walls were plastered with diagrams and drawings of demons and necromatic circles. Many of them were accurate depictions of those things. The room was lit with red lights mostly, giving it a dim feel. In the center of the room was a desk fur check in, and beyond that were three hallways spreading out. One right, one left, one straight ahead. Before they could investigate further, a flash of light and smoke later, a man stood before them. He stood at around 5' 10", with a slightly chubby face and body, wearing a long white jacket that could almost be called a robe. In his hands he held a cane, made of skeletal vertebrae and a large raven skull. Moments after he appeared he bowed deeply to them.[/b] [i]"Welcome to the Necrotel, Home of all Necromatic knowledge and mystery. My name is Keeper Dan, and I will be your assistant today. How may I assist you two gentlemen?"[/i]
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S: “We need a room. Just something simple, this oaf doesn’t like spending the money on anything too classy.” [b][i]He said, leaning on a bit on the second half of the sentence.[/i][/b] J: “Though there’s another thing. See, my friend here and I are a bit of adrenaline junkies, and we heard this is a local hotspot for interesting stuff. That true or it all bull crap?” [b][i]Jackson asked, the two seeming to be nothing more that two men intrigued by rumours. If Dan had ever come face to face with Reapers like themsleves before, he might be able to figure them out though, but to any others they’d seem normal.[/i][/b]
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[i]"Oh the rumors are true. We offer many varied experiences here. But before I get too distracted by that, let's get you signed in. Would you like the premium Necrotel experience? No, I suppose not. I'll sign you for a standard room then."[/i] [b]He led you to the desk and quickly signed you in to the computer.[/b] [i]"Would you two like to participate in the guided tour of our facility? Only five dollars a ticket."[/i]
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S: “Why not? We have time to kill.” [b][i]He said, grinning a bit as he pulled out the money for both of them[/i][/b]
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[b]He took it and finished signing you in, presenting you with two tickets for the tour.[/b] [i]"Don't loose those, the tour will be in an hour or so."[/i] [b]He handed Soloman a clear round sphere, with a small red gem in the center, along with a card with your room number on it.[/b] [i]"This is your room key. Do you want me to show you to your room or will you be fine on your own?"[/i]
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T: “If you could show us, that would be nice. Short stop here gets lost easily.” [b][i]He said, grinning a bit, as Solomon shrugged a bit[/i][/b] S: “Eh, whah can I say? Wanderlust in in my soul.”
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[i]"Come with me then."[/i] [b]He said, walking off towards the right hallway. The hall was decorated with alcoves filled with various artifacts, along with numerous pictures and diagrams. As you walked, he often explained things about the artifacts. Histories or abilities they had. The crystals they had on them, if they cared to check, definitely said a good portion of those artifacts were real. Eventually they arrived a a black wooden door, carved with a gaping face of a demon.[/b] [i]"Feed the door Demon the key to gain entrance."[/i] [b]He said, gesturing to the gaping mouth.[/b]
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[b][i]Solomon stepped forward, placing the gem in the creatures mouth as he had been instructed. Both were ready for combat at a moments notice though their weapons were still concealed[/i][/b]
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[b]The gem glowed dimly, then fell back into the door, like it was eaten, and the door swung open on it's own.[/b] [i]"The demon has accepted your offering and you may now enter. Well, enjoy your stay here at the Necrotel. If you need anything just come to the front desk and ask."[/i] [b]And with that he bowed and left, leaving you alone.[/b]
