“I hope this will help. Acer is in contact with ones on Harmonus, so he should have something arranged!”
There was a deep rumble heard around, and Stelle giggled, “Thank you Acer!”
“The Veil thins soon, so maybe I can finally see Harmonus myself.”
The Lone Moon was lustrous in its ocean of sky. Stelle stood at a long pool of still water, gazing into the deep blue. Gilded fish swam about, some bobbing up at the surface.
The Pierrot Troll picked up an ivory dish, laden with pellets. She tossed pellets to the water, watching as the lazy fish sprang to life.
It was lonely here. Were there Dreamers out to see her?
"...What sorts of things does your Kingdom look for? I'm not sure if I can help but... I know Harmonus is always looking for new information and archival on other worlds..."
The Lone Moon was lustrous in its ocean of sky. Stelle stood at a long pool of still water, gazing into the deep blue. Gilded fish swam about, some bobbing up at the surface.
The Pierrot Troll picked up an ivory dish, laden with pellets. She tossed pellets to the water, watching as the lazy fish sprang to life.
It was lonely here. Were there Dreamers out to see her?
Favourite Designs: Linda Friesen "The Ghost Gown" Haute Couture Gown
There would be a small, moon-printed envelope in the mail. In it was the name of a hospital on Harmonus, with instructions to get there via Lone Moon.
Soldan was violently trembling on her knees, gripping her left wrist tightly. The left hand was jet black with a dark purple-blue underone and clawed on the fingers. Her shadow magic corruption never lasted this long, and not having the best time dealing with it. It happened before, but this is looking bad.
He had to think fast... Capell aimed his rifle for one of the more rambunctious bandits, nailing a shot right on the buttock.
"OW BEEEEEESS!!!!" the Bandit shrieked
"KILL BEES HONEY FOR MEEEE! OW OW OWWW BOLD BASTARD"
"SLAP DEATH SPLATTER BACK"
Capell kept shooting vaccines, making the bandits panic and then scream about... ...The color of the fletchings in the darts and fighting.'
"I WANT THE PINK PRETTY ONE"
"HER NAMES COTTON CANDY"
@adam--bomb
It was a more complex mission, but Aurora Lark III didn't just serve Trolls.
However, this planet, Pandora... It was a unique challenge in danger levels.
A respiratory illness was detected and determined dangerous, so the Aurora Lark III's scientists and doctors crafted vaccines. It was just getting the vaccines into the patients...
Bandits rarely came looking for anything other than a fight. Capturing them would be dangerous and unethical.
So the safest bet now... Darting them, as well as working on food-based vaccines.
If only there was a local doctor who could give insight before the powderkeg blew...
Capell Legato aimed his air rifle at a few Bandits that were carrying on in their usual way. It was then he noticed they were *after something*.
“Drones such as Acer are…. Enforcers for Her Imperious Condescension. In exile, Acer raised me. He is my Lusus, or parental custodian. He is an alarming sight to those who do not know him.”
Gazing out, Stelle sang several notes, and the beast appeared.
He towered over them, but knelt low and let Stelle cup her hands under his chin. He rumbled deeply, clearly caring about his small charge.
“Acer, this dreamer is His Excellency, the Duke of Weselton. He is a visitor.”
The Lone Moon was lustrous in its ocean of sky. Stelle stood at a long pool of still water, gazing into the deep blue. Gilded fish swam about, some bobbing up at the surface.
The Pierrot Troll picked up an ivory dish, laden with pellets. She tossed pellets to the water, watching as the lazy fish sprang to life.
It was lonely here. Were there Dreamers out to see her?
Homestuck OC rp blog. Independent and canon divergent. By the-composite-doll
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