<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Timestamp: Mia, 1st, 81378 -Remember to timestamp</td></tr></table> Revol and Sanders strode briskly along, expertly disguised, or disguised due to a lack of disguise. Both were out of armor, and didn't carry any weapons except for a small sidearm, carefully hidden. Revol was planning on trying to find out more about the mysterious force that governed this world... The Graders... He didn't know where to look, having only recently found the exact location of the floating island (Thanks to a informant). He just might be able to con some innocent passerby into telling him more about these Graders, or showing him where he could learn something... He glanced over to Sanders, finding him straight faced, no sign of nervousness at all. He looked along the pathway ahead, trying to find something that would force him to think about it, and keep his mind off the reason why he was here. He might have his powers, but they would be useless out here, in broad daylight. He just hoped that a telepath wasn't reading his mind right then...
Mint walked slowly through the forest. She had come to the island in order to enjoy one of her weekends or something. Maybe she could sit and draw or swim after her little walk around the island. Finally she came to a clearing with a small freshwater pond. She dipped her paws in and slurped up the precious water. Soon she was on her way again wondering why she hadn't seen any other 'dragons at all. None on the beach no where. As she walked around through the brush and trees she began to think about where she should go after she left the island. She heard noises up ahead and looked up to male 'dragons were heading towards her. As she came near them she mumbled a 'hello'. She had not intended to stop but...
Revol quickly grasped the chance and spun to face her. "Hi there!, Would you please instruct us towards the Graders... House?" He paused near the end, not knowing what they lived in or what it was called, not to mention where it was obviously...
OOC: Is it ok if I join? IC: "You'll never find it" drawled a nearby voice. A black and blue 'dragon slunk out of the shadows towards the others. He wore a long black hooded cloak with black clothing under it. His head tilted slightly as he observed the others. The deep green female seemed to be an interesting acquaintance, but he wasn't sure if he wanted to meet the other two, they seemed...mean.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>sure i dont mind... you read Mint's profile!!! YAYAYA!!! *hugs imp and hides* </td></tr></table> Mint turned to the newcomer. His looks pronounced him threatening but yet she had a feeling in her gut that told her he wasn't. Mint turned back to the two who had stopped her. <font color="aqua"> He is probably right you know... I heard a rumor thought that it was at the exact center of the island but it was just a rumor...</font> Mint looked over at the newcomer and inquired <font color="aqua"> How do you know that it can't be found? I mean, are you sure of that? I haven't heard of any search parties or anything going out in search of it..</font>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>I'm fine with it, but don't expect this rp to be very fast, I've been on and off for awhile now...</td></tr></table> Revol cocked his head to the side. He was getting a bad vibe from the newcomer, a dislike or something? He didn't like to read people's minds without need... "And Why won't we find it? Is is hidden?" He asked politely, acting as well as he could the image of a poor clueless tourist...
"No" said the 'dragon. "I'm just assuming that you can't find it." He snorted in disgust. "Well, I don't know, maybe you can. I'll try again if you want, but no one really seems to want to give information about the grader's whereabouts."
Mint looked back and forth between the two 'dragons <font color="aqua"> I'll help you find it if you want...</font> Mint put in, trying to break the awkard silence once again.
"Sure!" Revol exclaimed cheerfully, wanting to punch himself in the gut for saying it... He turned away, grimmaced, and faced the others again. "Cause I'm getting kind of tired from all this walking around..."
Mint almost laughed at the other dragons outburst but held it back and nodded. <font color="aqua"> Where are we going to look first eh? </font> Mint sat down on a large rock that sat nearby though she doubted she was nearly as tired as the other 'dragons she still was a little put out. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>sry its so short </td></tr></table>
The 'dragon sat down on the ground next to the rock. Then he jumped up again. "Wait, who are you people anyway? I was rude in not introducing myself." He bowed to the others and said "I am Nyymfylv Edmet, healing, hunter, and insanity extraordinaire. And you three are?"
Mint was hesitant about saying her name but decided that if she was going to help these two find the council room she would have to let them know her name or it would be terribly difficult to comunicate... <font color="aqua"> I am Mint, Mint Forgd good to meet you Nyymfylv. And you two are? </font> Mint looked over at the other two 'dragons with a curious look in her eyes. she had no doubt that these didn't want anyone to know too much about them and also had no doubt that they would lie about their names if they were only slightly provoked.
"Alan Sanders, nice to meet you.." Said Lieutenant, but Revol never gave out his first name, and nobody ever called him by it. He shifted a little, and when he opened his mouth, it seemed he wasn't nervous... "You can call me Revol.." He said, but left it at that, and to try and redirect the conversation... "So are we gonna get going or what?" He asked cheerfully, getting the same urge to hurt himself...
Mint shrugged at Revol's cheerful question and then said <font color="aqua"> Sure but where do we start? </font> Mint hadn't really searched for something like this in quite a while. She couldn't wait to get started though she was more careful than Revol. She kept her face straight to make sure that none of the other 'dragons noticed.
"Wander?" suggested Fylv in a thoughtful voice that didn't seem to fit him. He started off in the direction of the middle of the island, remembering rumors that the graders lived at 'the center of everything'.
Mint shrugged and slowly followed Nyymfylv wondering where the center of the island was exactly. How far from it were they? She looked back at Revol and Sanders wondering if they would go off in a different direction in order to cover more ground. It would probably be safer as one group but still...
<span style='color:gray'>Ha... Cover more ground... Cute...</span> <span style='color:green'>Sir, we still don't know if these two can be trusted... What if they find out our real identities?</span> <span style='color:gray'>You're right... Let's follow silently, don't speak unless spoken to, and keep your wits about you...</span> Revol was glad whatever sick god let him and his team live also gave them enough power to shut out any nosy psychic 'dragons that might try and explore their thoughts. He didn't express his feelings to his Lieutenant though, and the two followed the others silently...
Fylv felt that there was something strage about the two silent 'dragons, but he would let them have their secrets if they let him have his. He hummed a sad little song as he walked through the streets and spoke to no one.
Mint stayed close behind Nyymfylv looking back occasionally at the other two 'dragons who seemed either shy, which Mint doubted, or hiding something. Mint looked around wondering once again whether or not Fylv knew exactly where he was going or if he just planned on walking around to search, either way it could take a while to get there. She opened her pack and pulled out some water sipping it before putting it away, saving enough for later.
Revol started humming an old earth song, hoping the two didn't know it. Even in the thick of the lies, he was still in a good mood. "Hope this doesn't take long!" He said, smiling, but not cheerfully, and felt the spasm of Sanders disaproval. <span style='color:gray'>I know... I'll stay quiet...</span> He mind spoke back to him, and his happiness sank a few notches...
