((open for all Dusties to join, regardless of the character's level. If you have a non Dustman toon but want to see what is going on just PM me- I find a way to fit it in))wrote: Looking for volunteers to investigate disturbing rumours about the Death Truce being broken.
S.V. Dolvm, Initiate, Second Circle
A Call For Investigations
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A simple memo is found being nailed on the backs and chest of several message board zombies- the short, simple message perhaps hinting on events that might very well shake the whole faction:
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Most are mindless and do not mind Emila's imterest, those who still have a mind of their own or were awakened are a bit confused about what she does.
But all cooperate- it seems even the mindless ones somehow feel the overall tension in the Mortuary, the usually emotionless and calm undead alost nervous.
Making her way up to the furnace of the crematory Emila smells the burning flesh, the oil and tar used to make even the most rotten corpses burn. The flames whisper, fat sizzles and sometimes a bone pops in the heat that is even felt by her numbed skin.
It is there that she notices something- one of the zombie workers who just sorts some bodyparts into one of the cast iron boxes which are then empties into the flames tries to avoid her- and its left, empty eyesocket glows in an unusual purple hue.
But all cooperate- it seems even the mindless ones somehow feel the overall tension in the Mortuary, the usually emotionless and calm undead alost nervous.
Making her way up to the furnace of the crematory Emila smells the burning flesh, the oil and tar used to make even the most rotten corpses burn. The flames whisper, fat sizzles and sometimes a bone pops in the heat that is even felt by her numbed skin.
It is there that she notices something- one of the zombie workers who just sorts some bodyparts into one of the cast iron boxes which are then empties into the flames tries to avoid her- and its left, empty eyesocket glows in an unusual purple hue.
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Now something strange is happening. Well- the undead freezes, seems to await her command as it should.
But Emila felt something resisting inside it- like if she would try to get control over an intelligent, self aware undead and not just some random, mindless, animated corpse.
But Emila felt something resisting inside it- like if she would try to get control over an intelligent, self aware undead and not just some random, mindless, animated corpse.
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Emila smiles and leans in close to the undead. Most people would be repulsed by the idea of putting their face near the festering corpse. Not emila.
"Wow look at you! You're a bit special aren't you?"
She loosens her control allowing the creature to move its arms.
"I think you understand me, if you do raise your left hand. If not and your just anothr walking corpse its no trouble if I just throw you in the flames is it?"
"Wow look at you! You're a bit special aren't you?"
She loosens her control allowing the creature to move its arms.
"I think you understand me, if you do raise your left hand. If not and your just anothr walking corpse its no trouble if I just throw you in the flames is it?"