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Out-Bound Nodes

3/29/2017

 
Collection: Ages of Youth//the Halleaux//Submissions
Chronicled by Logan

"This is a transmission dedicated to the Roanoke cause. My name is Logan, Number 101-01 and my robot Number 000-000-000-0A2. This may seem a bit drastic means of communication but there is a lot on my radar and not a lot of time. So ask yourselves, what is to your name and why do you fight? Honor, Glory, Faith, Creed, the common Good, or is it jest Just? This will define your fight and who you see fit to live. ALL OR NONE. This is what my master told me in my first years of creation, any who that's enough about me let’s talk about you. I know who you people are Petra, Marius, Mech, and Ren, all your reputations see you fit among the streets, houses and in the taverns where comrades speak greatly about you Statures, Leadership, Strength, and persistence agents the darkness. You may ask, who am compared to these names of glory. And let me be the first to say I am not the one made of legend I'm jest the solider met to do his job. Nothing more, nothing less among you and the crowds that you all walk among. And for you Ren and Petra, yes I am among your ranks, but without the proper search, you will not find me. I will continue my job among the surface, labs, barracks, defense, and the protection of the Professor. Now that we have your search filters figured out onto you Mec, on your desk alongside your microscope near you chemical equations is a micro SD card that contains blueprints to a large combat mechanical beast called the "Hot Rod" this is a tier 2 Robot that requires a flame core and torched flame throwers. It could change the course of your war among the hallowed. This will determine whether or not I will help in any large conflicts that may occur in the next week. I will end this Node on a very interesting piece of information now. Petra your gun that has been given to you by Ren has been altered slightly, what I mean to say you had a very barbaric regeneration core for your gun. I exchanged it for another much more efficient version. It was so first generation that I couldn't pass up snagging it for the reason why I'm here. Anyway, I also took a picture of the blueprints to the time apprentice that was in a journal in the professor’s lab while he was working. I asked if I could read it because I have a knack for looking at inventions. No biggie, thank you, professor, for reminding me how to make one again."​

Chronicles of Lormere, Chapter 6: A Hunting Party's Demise

3/24/2017

 
Collection: Chronicles of Lormere, Submissions. Chronicled by: Ghasty

​Mount Joxynsa was a small mountain above ground from Lormere. Two smaller mountains flanked its sides. The western mountain's name was Mount Moysom and the eastern mountain's name was Mount Xouhn. These mountains together made the Quruvalm mountain range. On Mount Joxynsa's summit sits a small house. The house was built around an ash tree that the owner of the house kept alive through a small ritual she conducted every five years. This was the house of Edya.

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Ren: Interrogation

3/14/2017

 
Collection: Ages of Youth/the Halleaux/Submissions-Chronicled by Ren

​Ren woke up lying on a comfortable bed in a place he had never been before. Mech sat at the foot of the bed tinkering with some mechanical parts, most likely a new invention he was testing. He looked up briefly and saw that Ren was awake.

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Ren: the Genesis

3/2/2017

 
Collection: Ages of Youth, the Halleaux/Submissions
Chronicled by Ren

​Chapter 8: UnleashedRen stood, rooted to the spot as the commander charged him. He planted his staff in the soft sand beside him, making good and sure it wasn't going anywhere. He then drew his rapier just in time for the commander to slash downwards at his face. He slid the main gauche frombehind his back and caught the sword blade on its guard. Their swords crossed and they went into a beautiful fencing routine, forwards, backwards, slash, stab, and parry. This went on for several minutes until the commander's sword split the rapier's blade. Ren dropped to the ground and rolled between the commander's legs, pulling several throwing knives as he did.

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