Hiram McDaniels

Ic: Seneaux "Ok Halyx. I am Seneaux, Toa of Ice. You are in my hut. You tried to murder me. You are lucky I'm not taking revenge."

Ic: Seneax "Ah thanks" She said, puffing smoke. "Has this sort of stuff ever happened with this one before? Oh and what's his name?

Ic: Seneaux Seneaux pulled a cigar out of her satchel. "That's a good question." Seneaux said to the strange toa "Anyone got a light?"she said, tapping her cigar against he arm

Ic: Seneaux "Sure." Seneaux carried the toa into her hut. She took his weapons and locked them in her safe and closed each window. She left and walked towards the Great Takea.

Ic: Seneaux "Well, this isn't the first time i've been attacked. You two mind trying to bring him over to my hut? It's not far from here." Seneaux grabbed the toa by his legs

Ic: Seneaux "Holy Karz you people are insane! You better explain what the ##### is happening"

Ic: Seneaux "####! Get off man!" Seneaux pushed the strange toa off and pulled out one of her swords and attached the other to her arm.

Ic: Seneaux Seneaux was very interested. She smiled and asked "If you're not full already, I wouldn't mind joining your team."

Ic: Artem "I might be able to do that." Artem swung his sword horizontally towards the swarm, causing a flat ripple of dull static to come out, forcing few bugs back

Ic: Seneaux "Nah it's fine. I don't mind at this point. Oh, this?" Seneaux waved her metal clamp. "I was a cop. There was an escape one day and a couple of skakdi and vortixx escaped. A tan skakdi and I got into a fight outside. Sliced my hand right off. I got it fixed up a bit though. I can still fight though, and that's really what matters. So, what brings you here?"

Ic: Seneaux Seneaux gave a sarcastic laugh and turned around "I'm the boring stuff, eh?. Well, I'm used to it. Quite a jolly group of people you got there." she said, pointing to the team with her destroyed hand.

I'm fairly certain there is some form of rebellion in Po-koro, not sure though

Ic: Artem "What's the plan?"

Ic: Seneaux "Hey" Seneaux said, barely looking up.

Ic: Seneaux Seneaux leaned over a fence on the edge of a lillypad. Ooc: Open for interaction

Ic: Dahtar If the competition was eliminated, Dahter could get their boat. He peered out over the cliff wall to survey the damage. "Karz!" he shouted. He missed the smaller one's head. He rapelled carefully down the cliff face. Once at the bottom he ran out into the desert to hide amongst the sand

Ic: Artem "I'm game for whatever. I'm getting tired over here."

Ic: Dahtar Dahtar hated people who didn't do their work. And he hated competition more. He may not be the smartest man. or the strongest. But he was very good at climbing. He walked to the cliff wall the guarded the village from intruders. Using his gun, he launched a hook into a rock and climbed up. Once at the top, he took his gun out and used his telescopic vision to seek out his two Vortixx companions in the crowd. They were competition. Competition was to be eliminated. He took aim at the smaller one. The big one repelled metal. Dahtar pulled his finger back. A shot fired out into the air. Competition was to be eliminated, and so he thought it was. He rolled away and waited for the competition to seek revenge

Ic: Artem Artem cleared his throat and pointed his sword at the heavens. "Gukko Flyer, we need your assistance. We have devised a solution!" He said, his voice amplified times a thousand into the sky

Ic: Artem "Want me to call down another Gukko Flyer?"

Ic: Dahtar "Where am I supposed to find a map? And why do I have to do it? Out of the sheer kindness of my heart I offered my services to you. I owe you nothing." Dahtar turned away and walked into the desert.

Ic: Dahtar "There's one really close to this village. I know nothing about carpenters. If I did, I would have one now" Ooc: Happy thanksgiving!

Ic: Dahtar Dahtar stood, sweating, gripping his dagger. "Well Ga-Koro is a port city.... Um.... There's one near here, so.... there's one by Ta-Koro. I think that's it."

Ic: Dahtar "Hi there." Dahtar was sweating "So... I went to this guy Ferron." He reached his hand in the back pocket of his cloak. "He couldn't do anything." He grabbed his dagger "He didn't know anyone." He held his knife behind his back and waited for anything.