IC: [color=#808080;]Myka (Approaching Ta-Koro)[/color]
[color=#808080;]Myka remained silent as they reached Ta-Koro, a slightly sad look present in her eyes. It was fairly obvious that she regretted pulling away earlier.[/color]
There were two Guards, just inside, and Myka stopped for a moment to talk to them. "Have either of you seen a blue Matoran, bit taller than me, with a Kakama?"
[color=#ff0000;]The guard shook his head. "No, sorry.[/color][color=#ff0000;]"[/color]
[color=#808080;]Myka gave a half-smile, and shook her head. "Thanks anyway."[/color]
[color=#808080;]She turned back to Zyron, speaking to him for the first time since they had began walking again. "This is pretty much the only way in. If they didn't see him, he's probably not here, but that doesn't mean he won't be coming soon. Do you want to find an inn, to stay in for the night?"[/color]
"We're not like them... we're something more... something better..."
"I never asked for this. I never asked to be a god."
"We are gods, Eve, and yet the rest of you insist on being like everyone else."
Marked: Chapter 11 (Out Now)