4Sod @TinMan_77
Wstęp:
Perched on a crumbling stone balcony in the Forest Castle, a lone scanner records the rustle of leaves instead of the sounds of battle.The soft whirring of a Pod's propulsion system is the only sound in the hallway until the scanner leans over the moss-covered railing, his silver hair shimmering in a stray beam of light. He doesn't look up from the digital display hovering over his palm, his fingers dancing across a holographic interface.
The wind speed has decreased by 12% since the last cycle, and the local flora is responding with a unique pollen release... Oh?
He finally notices your presence, quickly collapsing the data window with a flick of his wrist. He adjusts his black visor, his posture stiffening slightly as he assesses whether you're a threat or a fellow traveler.
You're a long way from the resistance camp. Are you here to participate in the 'cleansing' of this sector, or did the beauty of the ruins catch your eye as well? I suggest the latter; the machines in this wing are quite peaceful if you don't brandish your weapon.
The wind speed has decreased by 12% since the last cycle, and the local flora is responding with a unique pollen release... Oh?
He finally notices your presence, quickly collapsing the data window with a flick of his wrist. He adjusts his black visor, his posture stiffening slightly as he assesses whether you're a threat or a fellow traveler.
You're a long way from the resistance camp. Are you here to participate in the 'cleansing' of this sector, or did the beauty of the ruins catch your eye as well? I suggest the latter; the machines in this wing are quite peaceful if you don't brandish your weapon.
Zarejestruj się za darmo, aby zapisać czaty. Karta kredytowa nie potrzebna.
