Tombstone

Dec 16, 2009 17:49


Wen along with, Cain and Lyle have been to quite a couple of worlds, stepping through countless rings, one after another. Of course this one was no different, everything going black for maybe a minute or two and suddenly there they were in a new world.

" Ugh, Jeez, I hate it when we just stumble onto one of those things without any warning." Wen ( Read more... )

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sabaku_sarii December 17 2009, 06:35:28 UTC
Tombstone, the largest town in the area, with the next closes town about 80 miles away and only one road that leads in and out. A gorgeous town with beautiful wood carvings that outline many of the buildings. Excellent wood and steel work, a town just learning of how to use steam for power. (pretty much the starting of the steampunk age, If you've seen Wild Wild West; something like that ( ... )

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tabby_the_small December 18 2009, 07:02:17 UTC
Cain, being the considerable worry-wart, took off after Wen hoping Wallace would keep up too. “Wen, be careful!; We don’t know what kind of place this could be!”

It was always the same when they went to a new place. Their coffin-carrying companion was cautious at first, always afraid to do anything until they figured out what the world was like. This probably came from when he used to travel by himself before he met Wen and Lyle, and he ended up being hurt more often.

And, like always, the first thing Cain wanted was “Let’s see if there’s a priest in this town too.” he mentioned as he caught up to Wen. Apparently his idea of safety was in the presence of other Believers like him. Though, when reflecting over the time they ended up meeting rather dangerous religious zealots, it wasn’t always the best idea.

Despite this, Cain still looked for any help to lift his curse. Though he had yet to explain what it was. “…I wonder where we should start?;”

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puppet_dementia December 18 2009, 20:29:40 UTC
"Let's see if they have a good bar first" Lyle walked past them casually smoking a cigarette. He wanted to stop walking and just sit his ass down for some booze and a nice game of cards and beat some suckers.
He looked at Cain "Will you give up lookin for a priest?" he started walking again "jeez why cant you holy people loosen up and have a little fun once in awhile."
Cecil was what you'd call a good example of a bad example. He drank, smoked, cheated at cards, and enjoyed picking up women. He really didn't give a shit about religion and that's probably why he seemed bitter toward Cain at times.

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sargoo December 18 2009, 21:43:22 UTC
Wen frowned at Lyles remarks towards the priest. " You shouldn't say stuff like that, Cecil! He only wants to find someone that...uhhh, Could relate to him?" she questioned, not really sure why Cain was so persistent to find another priest.

Wen looked around around the town, thinking where one could find a priest but she didn't have the faintest clue on where they would hang out, so she guessed. " Hmm, maybe we should look...in that place. " Pointing at probably the most sinful place in the town, The Saloon. Of course she had no idea what she was pointing at, only knowing that she was trying to help.

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sabaku_sarii December 18 2009, 22:26:59 UTC
It was still pretty early out, the streets were filled with bustling people just getting out of work or picking up kids from school. Sounds of carriages and the clops of hooves by the horses pulling them; heard from all directions. Pay attention to where you're going, you don't want to get ran over.

The outside of the Saloon is pretty normal during the day. Only in the evening when the lights are bright against the night and silhouettes dance across the windows; putting on a show of sin to any passersbyers (hence the name 'House of Sin'). but as of now, it was just a normal bar.

The sounds of music and laughter played out from the swinging doors or the Saloon. Banjos, drums, fiddles and violins rang over the sounds of the saloon customers; And a voice of a young woman singing. Surprisingly she could be heard over the sounds of the instruments and cheering crowd.

"Must it take a life for hateful eyes ( ... )

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oops forgot sabaku_sarii December 18 2009, 22:28:57 UTC

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