<font color='#32CD32'>OOC: Anybody can join in. This is supposed to be some wierd dream that Akira is having and it's related to machina. The location is in the Watani jungles, some distance from Akira's home on that continent. BIC: Sunlight slants through a thick canopy of laves as they strike the swiftly moving form of Akira Kallione, the Aqua shaded archaeologist while she moved towards a great and mysterious clearing. Bieng deep in the jungle, steamy mist rise about her legs as she pads through thick vines and large plants. Stepping into a stone plaza, she looks around, listening. A few loud squawks echo in the distance, towards the river, then a new sound, a sudden roaring and some muffled rumbles. Perhaps two animals fighting? E cmyf E tamtap tynashemd haja, ros fhus?.... Hesitating on what to do, she looked around at the massive stone pillars that were nearby, but covered with milliennia of jungle growth. They resembled ruins from what was called Central America on Earth, but these are clearly alien, clearly Ramathian in orign. She remembered seeing something about these when she was learning about the Pendragons own distant, ancient past, a past so many milliennia ago that it is nearly forgotten, a time closer to thier own primitive origns. Peering down a partly collapsed tunnel to her right and obscured by undergrowth, she approached the entrance, taking in the various smells. Suddendly, as she traversed the tunnel, a new world opened up, a great cavern filled with the rusted remains of ancient machina. Bieng awestruck by the great find, she simply gazes at the panorama for several minutes when suddendly a group of Khzscree flying through the tunnel startled her and Akira tumbled down the edge of the narrow exit at the tunnel. Falling down several meters, she landed with a hard thump. After some minutes had passed, she slowly woke with a pained groan and checked herself for injuries. Luck was with her, as she only had some painful bruses and a few cuts and abraisions. Wounds that will heal with time. It was only now that she realized the scope of her problem, the walls were steep and slippery, the cieling is high and the chamber huge, so she couldn't see any present means of escape. Having decided that one might as well explore, she went off rowards the central part of the illuminated cavern, shich had a giant pillar that reaches to the top.</font>
<font color='blueviolet'><span style='color:violet'>OOC: Can I join? Kuentin is currently in Bhim, Walking In Wounded and inconscious.</span> BIC: Kuentin woke up and cried out of pain. His vision was blurred by the throbbing pain and he could just about make out two forms. Though he couldn't tell, he was in a hospital. He rolled on his side only to find that this generated unbearable pain. He cried out again. Though he could not understand what was being said, he could hear a few soothing voices. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain, like a needle, and was put out of his misery. His subconscient drifted away into the Fronima. <span style='color:violet'>OOC: No, hes not dead, he's sleeping. they probably administered a small dose of Morphine or something like that .</span> BIC: Kuentin opened his eyes into a world new to him, very different from the dark Bhim he had juts left. He was in some kind of jungle, surrounded by unknown plants and creatures. He felt for his head but found nothing. He felt again, only to find his wound had disappeared. He unfolded his immense red wine wings to see their condition. Nothing, they were as good as new.  Not a tear, not a scratch. Ecstatic he ran to a clearing and suddenly took flight, a broad grin on his face. He did a few loops before landing on one of the highest branches of an old mishaped tree. He looked around but there was nothing but the lush green cannopy around him. He jovially chased a little Reyhant but, as he didn't feel a bit hungry (OOC: Do pendragons feel hungry in their dreams?) He let it go, unhurt. He made for a little river nearby and was amazed, as he quaffed, by the ruins situated on the other side. He had never seen anything like it. Filled with curiosity he promised himself to explore them thoroughly, afterall, he had never been to a jungle. Happily he  flew above the many stone pillars, now covered by vines and other vegetation. But he almost fell when he heard a loud 'thud'. He wasn't alone ! He looked around searching the source of the noise. Unable to tell, he shouted out loudly, naive enough not to think of the consequences: <span style='color:aliceblue'>- Uh... Hello? Anyone here?</span></font>
