Lost Eden[Epic]

[Madame Loki]

What Lies Beneath

Your journey begins in the City of Lost Eden, a mysterious town seemingly always in twilight, in the land of Myth. You have been sent by your sister, on an extermination mission. Upon arrival most would wonder what could possibly be in need of extermination. The city was indeed a sight to behold, the streets were bustling, and the residences seemed to be in high spirits, and no one seemed to want for anything. It truly looked like a paradise. There are water ways of pristine crystal clear water, that run throughout the city. Spiraling towers, filled with smiling faces, and jubilant noises. The smell of delicious food and children's laughter, fill the air.

The people were happy and healthy... too happy, and too healthy. The Streets were clean... too clean. This was a paradise on earth, just about anyone would feel privileged to live here. It is because of this, that Loki has sent you, the hand of death. As all of her other allies, including herself, might find themselves hesitating to act on what needed to be done in such a place. But She knew that you would have no qualms.

On the outside the city looked to be what it claimed, a Lost Eden, however, through her studies of the records that Morgana keeps in her library. She has discovered that this is the dwelling of a den of Warlocks, and their cult of followers. The people here live well pass what should be possible, and there is cursed energy running rampant in this place, though to the average, mortal, it would be impossible to sense. There is something going on here, and you have been tasks with figuring out what it is, and dispatching it, as soon as possible. Once you you arrived at the city gates you saw two guards standing there, and you heard Loki's voice, sounding through your Witch Watch.

"Hecateeeeee!!!.... HEEEECAAAATTTEEEEE???!!!!" Loki droned over the Watch. "You there yet? You should be there by now." At this point Hecate should have still been out of ear shot of the guards and Loki would continued. "Remember not to immediately go on a murder spree please... if it is at all avoidable. Drawing too much attention to yourself before you find the source of all of this, could make things impossible. Even for your immortal ass. Call me if you get stuck... kisses!!!" Loki said as she made kissing noises and then hung up the phone, leaving Hecate to her own devices.

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HECATE  UCHIHA HAND OF JASHIN Coming into this place was... sickening. All this happiness from people still living on the coil of mortality. She sneered though her grimace was contained by a raven-shaped mask. The eyes were flash-proof, condition viewing, the filter out. Her long black dress flowed along her boy, wafting behind her like a perpetual wind that followed her. The massive triple scythe dwarfed her, a rapier strapped to her back, a set of dual yoyos, fifteen bundled of wire, two meters of silk and her A-E mask filters in her pocket. Beneath that petite dress of hers she wore a piece of Starmetal breastplate and a corset that hugged her frame tightly. From atop the mask sprouted two body spines atop her head and she skipped through the streets, the eyesockets of the mask glowing a haunting green hue. "Loki, Loki, Loki I am here for the love of--" Of course she shot her kisses and hung up before he could sa anything else. Oh yes. People were going to die today even against her warning and better judgement. The city was immaculate and her eyes went all over the buildings, the streetwork, the architecture, the people themselves were beautiful but they weren't happy. This wasn't how life was. They either were on the cusp of Jashin's will, happy despite death and unafraid to go quietly into that dark night or they thought themselves beyond it. one brought her comfort and the other ignited her fury all in once fell swoop. Stopping in the middle of the street she flipped the witch watch open and daled Loki's line considering... it was the only line she did know. "Loki. I am here in Myth but I have no idea what it is you want me to do if I'm not supposed to just start doing my own thing. It's confusing and I do not like being confused." She wasn't paying attention for guards or authority figures. If they touched her they were going to find it hard completing their jobs without arms.

[Madame Loki]

Hecate spoke back through the Witch Watch, but on the other end would not be Loki, "Hello, Auntie Te!" Jormungandr would said as he waved casually through the gem. "Mother is meeting some people, but said that you might call back almost immediately. So I'll help guide you while she's busy." Jormungandr with an unsuspecting look on his face. He then went on to say, "Mother said that, the people in that city are more or less immortal. In the sense they don't seem to age, or get sick. If that's the case then they may not suffer injuries, or at least not long lasting ones." Jormungandr thought about it for a moment, as he was deep in thought. He was young, and while not as knowledgeable as his mother yet, he still knew a great many things already.

"It has to be the work of some spell. Probably tethered by a totem of some sort. It should be a rather powerful spell, so your Sharigan should be able to track the energies. Though... a coven of Warlocks are behind this... so it could be tied to some sort of Demon Lord. Your best bet would probably be tracking down one of the warlocks, and ah... prying the information from them. Hmmm... oh ah Auntie you ah.." Jormungandr was trying to look over Hecate's shoulder through the Gem, but could not get a clear look at the moment. "I think the guards are heading your way." Jormungandr without a tinge of concern in his voice. Hecate had walked pass the City guard without so much as a word, and before entering the city, visitors would need to at least check in.

"Excuse me... You need to check in with us before entering the city mam' if you will please follow us, we will get you squared away quickly." Jormungandr raised an eyebrow, when he heard the guards. He had learned subtly from his mother, but he was still a savage animal at heart. His eyes narrowed through the Gem and he said, "I'd kill them and hide the bodies. Need to test if these people are actually Immortal anyway. But... I guess you may not want to draw too much attention." Jormungandr said, very nonchalantly. He cared very little for the lives of Human's especially, weak one's dumb enough to fail for this false reality around them.

The two guards that stood there in behind Hecate both had smiles on there faces. They didn't seem to be upset that Hecate had just walked pass them, they just seemed happy to help her correct her mistake. Though both of them stood there at about 6 feet 4 inches, and clad in what seemed to be sturdy armor. One held a spear in hand and shield, while the other, had a shield as well, though it was accompanied by a broadsword.

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HECATE  UCHIHA HAND OF JASHIN Right past the guards because they were nobodies. That had been the plan probably but when the young man answered Hecate's brows touched her hairline. "That woman.." She muttered under her breath and for a moment she just rolled her eyes. The young man seemed stiff ina way, like he was a puppet, it translated as such to Hecate. Through the eyes of her mask she craned her head around at the mention of the guards and found they were right close up on her, smiling, armored and such but not making any quick movements despite her being armed to the fucking teeth. "Much as I woul dlove to kiddo your mom usually doesn't pass along tips and sch without good reason- save for your father, who I am going to kill by the way." She tossed it in even if it bugged him. The world was a tough place. "We can discuss that later, I'll keep you in my pocket for the time being and you just tick close in the event I need to make another quick call, kay? Just uh... dont uh..." She paused. "Just dont eat anything poisonous?" Wasn't that what they taught kids? "Bye." Clamping the mirror shut she turned on her heels, hands behind her back and rocked on her heels. "Hrm, I guess it's just a bit odd for a place that isn't a hidden village to have such strict security. Please, by all means, lead the way." They lucked so hard. Even as she took a step towards them she was begging forgiveness from Jashin. "Which way was it? I've been walking for a moment, wasn't paying too much attention." Which was true. She talked through the mask and had little intention of removing it less this crazy happy smile shit was airborn.

[Madame Loki]

"Not like I got anything else to do... Godric isn't around to play with." Jormungandr said under his breath, as Hecate hung up. It was a bit dull around the house, when Loki and Shiki was always so busy, and his siblings being still too young to really play with. So honestly, this was sadly, the highlight of his day. Meanwhile Hecate would have her first real interaction with the people of the this place, "Oh that's no problem at all mam. Please, right this way." The two of them would walk on either side of Hecate, slightly in front, standing about 2 meters away from her. "Yeah sorry about this, do usually make a fuss, even for visitors, but we never seen you before and well...."

The other guard would chime in, "That's a wicked scythe you got there..." They both looked at each other and nodded, as they began to chuckle. "Indeed, it might startle a few folk, so we just wanna make sure they everyone knows you've been cleared to entered, no biggie really." They returned to the entrance of the city and then turned to the right. There was a small both there with a woman sitting inside. "Katherine here will make sure you get squared away. Hope to see back at the gates mam." The two Guards smiled and then then waved good-bye to Hecate as they returned to their posts. Katherine looked at Hecate, "Cool mask... Cooler scythe." She said plainly, she didn't seem to have the same overly enthusiastic nature as the others, she seemed far more normal.

"So just a few questions. What's your name? Are you here for business or pleasure? And How long you plan on staying?" Kathrine asked as read from the form that was in front of her face.

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HECATE  UCHIHA HAND OF JASHIN "Right of course, silly me." Taking the scythe in hand she disengaged it wholly and let it separate when she saw them heading towards a door while the two made small talk. They seemed okay with things so the moment they began walking Hecate fell in line down the middle, following them back towards the front gate she waited till they turned right and from her back split off her soul twin whom took flight silently immediately upon separation from the host, taking a scythe with her and spiriting away post haste. "Don't think this big thing will fit in there." The two scythe combined easily back into one but the reverse scythe was gone. Petty Grudge. The two men left and Hecate(1) stood int he main office, staring across at the woman. "Nice fake eutopia." She countered. Questions came and Hecate shot the answers quick and short, "Hecate. I'm here for both business and pleasure. I plan on leaving within the day if possible- but you know how business goes." Moving to sit on the are she just floated in place, one leg crossed over the other and eyeing the woman sharply. "My turn. What is all this bullshit about, dumb and dumber out there seem too happy for their own good and you sound like you watch paint dry for a living." Crossing her arms beneath the bust of hers that didn't exist at all she heaved a very annoyed, very aggravated, VERY pent up sigh. "For fucks sake Loki, of all the places- look, look look, I'm not saying there's something wrong here but we can agree it's irregular, right?" Jashin... oh Jashin she was trying her best to give him praise and she hoped the two guards outside would be enough. "Everyone else smiling like idiots and you... well you aren't so I'm going to level with you and ask once." Not quite the sharingan but the soul sight through her goggles activated and she viewed the woman's condition through her lenses to see if her emotional frequency had changed. "Who made this place and what is their name?" Plain and simple. Outside Hecate(2) hovered overhead with her eyes downcast at the two guard, debating on the kill now... or.. She flew off while they returned to their posts, missing her mask and carrying only the one scythe. Like a throw dart she sailed through the sky and landed somewhere off to the very far left of the gate to begin walking once more. "I do not have time for thiiiis." She trilled, her eyes swiveling over the crowd. Was there a temple or something she could visit?

[Madame Loki]

The woman looked at Hecate as she commented on this place being a fake utopia. She snorted, "Tell me about it..." After Hecate had answered her questions, she began to fill out the paper work. As she filled it out, Hecate began to ask questions of her own. She stopped what she was doing for a moment and smirked. "Those two are still young." She said cryptically, even though she herself didn't look to be any older than they were. She looked at Hecate, as she seemed to have finished the paper work, and while holding it she continued to listen to her. After she had said her piece, she responded... "Oh, there is something very wrong here. It's why I prefer to remain out here as much as possible, the deeper in you get, the more suffocating it becomes."

The woman was clearly sensitive the strange energy that was keeping this place so... perfect. She was likely not the only one who felt uneasy here. "Ignorance is bliss, and knowledge is a curse. If there is anything this place has thought me, it is that. I try to stay as ignorant as possible." Hecate already seemed to be apprehensive of this place, so there was no need with her holding back her own thoughts. Katherine tapped her finger on the desk anxiously, and then took the paper she had in hand and walked away. She threw away the paper that she had filled out and began to fill in another one. As she filled it out, she began to speak, "I'm not an idiot... your here to kill someone... or someones, or at the very least, stir up some trouble. Sorry to disappoint you but killing? That's not at all possible in this city as far as I know. But if there is a way..."

She finished filling out the paper and handed it to Hecate, "You're going to find it inside of the Citadel. You can see it from here, that big ass slab of building in the middle of the City. They people that run this place are in there, if there's something you want to know you'll find it there... somewhere, or from someone." She handed the paper to Hecate, and it would ready that she was here to join the guard. She looked the part, and she wouldn't be to first adventure to do so. "Head the Citadel and report for duty solider." Kathrine said with a smile on her face. She was tired of this place, but she knew she could not leave it. There was something here holding her back, a feeling that she could not shake. However, whoever this Hecate was, maybe she would spice things up a bit, even if she failed in what ever it was she was trying to do. Maybe something like this would wake a few more of this people up, so she didn't have to feel like she was the only crazy one in this town.

The second Hecate would notice much of the same. There was nothing much to see here, other than more smiling facing and people greeting her. Although a few of them were a bit wary of the Scythe that she carried with her.

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HECATE  UCHIHA HAND OF JASHIN Hecate(1) learned something valuable with the bored faced woman and she didn't seem offput by her words and disses. A piece of her wondered if maybe they could be friends in another life. She did offer up something interesting as a means of infiltration and for a moment Hecate took in what she was saying, stared at the paper, up and her and scoffed a bit. "Everyone dies sweetheart. Even me when the time comes." Her soul sight was there to memorize the woman's color through her lenses but she took the papers, stood quietly staring for a moment but made her leave from the door, snorting at the two young men 'guarding' the entrance. "Those weapons aren't toys so don't hurt yourselves, okay?" She looked to the map, spread her wings and took flights towards the building. Left or right was important though. She had no idea where her clone was. Meanwhile Hecate two looked to the varying faces int he crowds but was only interested in the ones who gave her any reaction aside from a wave and smile. The first person passing by she slammed a clenched fist into the neckline of their shirt and dragged them like a wet news paper in her direction. "What part of the city am I in sweetie?" She crooned though the massive scythe might have something other to say, "Ah, and I'm going to be needing a tour so if you don't have one I hope your agenda is clear for today~" Where in the high Hell did Loki send her? She was actually starting to get mildly creeped out.

[Madame Loki]

"Thanks for the Advice Mam!" The men genuinely thanked her, as Hecate made her way into the city. The second Hecate that was walking around, grabbed the collar of a young man, who had a startled expression on his face. That startled looked turned into one of annoyance, "Geez, you know you can just ask you crazy broad." The young man said as he batted Hecate's hand away, and brushed himself off. He raised an eyebrow, as she sorta asked if he was free to give her a tour. He folded his arms and then then said, "I always have time for a beautiful woman. But it's gonna cost you something, for my time. You'll have to let me... buy you a drink."

He held out his arms and tilted his head to the said, "Not a bad deal I'd say. So? You game?" The man asked, with a smile on his face as he waited to see if Hecate would agree to his terms.

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HECATE  UCHIHA HAND OF JASHIN Hecate(1) flew hard, flew till she found the temple building thing the woman had pointed out to her though there was a moment in her mind she pondered it being a trick. The point of flying to the building was to lay her palm upon it and link it with her soul. It should tell her much. The gender, age and name of the person who created it as well as the last person too besides her but that person potentially wasn't even important. Hecate(2) let the man go because she FELT like letting him go but regardless she made a very openly dejected face at the offer. "Yeah sure. Tour first and I am not going to hug you if you think that's what's going to happen." Without saying a word she just twirled a finger then tapped her wrist. Time was wasting.

[Madame Loki]

A Hecate held her hand against the side of the building, she would see the person or thing that created the tower. The age was enumerable, seemingly primordial, it's race, something that Hecate could not completely understand. It's gender was was male, and he's name was Abraxas. As all of this information was revealed to her, they were bound to raise more questions than actually answers. However, she had more luck with the last person to touch building, as they where in the process of touching now. Their back leaned against the side of the building, or her large scroll, leaned against the side of the building, some 20 meters away from where Hecate was.

"What are you doing? And who are you?" She called out to Hecate, with a dull expression on her face. Unlike most others in the city, she seemed to be the complete opposite. He face seemed to show constant annoyance, and her body language was no better. He long teal hair were up in ponytails and fell on either side of her head. From Hecate's prying she'd be about to discover, several things about this woman. Her name was Gaze, no last name. She was, humanoid, and she was over 700 years of age. It was hard to miss a black mass flying through the air, and Gaze of course was curious to see what it was.

Gaze

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"A hug? Oh, please. I'm not nearly classy enough to just want a hug." The man said to Hecate with a smirk. "Anyway... this is the market place, everything you need you ccan find it here usually. For for a place to crash there are a couple of inn around here. We don't get many visitors so there should be rooms available. People mostly use the inns as a place to crash when their too drunk to make it home, or for... tryst." The man said as he raised an eyebrow at Hecate. He then turned around and continued to walk through the market place.

"Is there anything in particular you looking for? Or do you just wanna move through the whole town?"

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HECATE  UCHIHA HAND OF JASHIN Hecate(1) lingered on the tower and things hit her that left the murderer with... uncertainty. It plagued her as the unknown was hand in hand with fear but she feared no man, beast or god save for Jashin... so who was Abraxis? She was very absorbed in this technique and while her palm rested against the cold outer stone she was yelled at by the very person who's name came flashing into her mind. Soul techniques were one hell of a trippy drug. Stunned for a moment the raven haired doll set her lips in a thin line, eyed her papers, eyed the woman and split a smile that was far form genuine. "Hecate." She answered every dutifully, proud of the name. "These papers say I am here for recruitment but I am lost, I've not much knowledge about this city and honestly I'm about three minutes from turning everyone in this place into pesto." Settling her bright eyes on the woman he shrugged. "Now tell me where this stupid building thing is so I can get on with my 'recruitment'. Gaze." ___ Meanwhile Hecate(2) was torn between flying off once more or killing thi sguy outright, her temper spiking randomly as she passed the thought around. The more suggestive this man got the less compliant she felt herself growing but something clicked in her head at the last moment. The man turned his back to her but she took his hand almost too tightly, pulling back. "Trysts, you said?" She crooned in a sudden purr, knitting her blows together. Her elegant walk was just the grace of long legs. Even a spider ha elegance in her stride. "I don't like doing all my dirty business outside in the public." Just most of it. "Show me your favorite Inn, I don't care how boring it is. I imagine you'll find a way to keep me engaged." Her body was a weapon of Jashin and if that meant pressing herself flush against this other man and letting her luminous eye bore into his then so be it. 'I'm sick of this game; I'm maiming this one.' She shot mentally to Hecate(1) but bit her lip intensely at the stranger. "Before the sun sets, please. I do still want to see the rest of the city when I'm less... distracted." ____ "Noted." Came the reply back.

[Madame Loki]

The woman floated there and looked Hecate up and down, she shrugged her shoulders uninterested, and then pointed down towards the ground to the east. "The entrance is there. Commanders Roland and Geese are who you'll be looking for. You can't miss them, their be the one's shouting for the new recruits to gather." Gaze let out an exhausted sigh, and then turned her back towards Hecate. As she turned her back she said, "You seem like a decent enough warrior, but try and keep death threats to a minimum. They're a sad joke around here." Gaze the towards the building that Hecate had her hands on and then just phased through it's walls.

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Seduction... FAILED!!

He man looked at Hecate and then then raised one eyebrow. He then pushed her in the shoulder with a laugh, "Come on, you don't have to tease me. I know you're not interested in me... yet. No need to bully. I'll earn your affection." The man patted his chest proudly with his closed fist and then turned towards the busy streets. "Anyway let's keep moving, I"m sure if there's anything you're interested in, it's probably the history of this place. We can head to museum, if you want."

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HECATE  UCHIHA HAND OF JASHIN The reply made the gears turn for Hecate(1) and before she got another word in the woman was gone. Twice it was a mock at her purpose. To kill? Who were these OTHER people?! She wanted this Abraxis fellow and none of them seemed to have that name. "Something isn't right around here; I've been advised several times death has little place here.I just met a woman several hundreds of years old and whomever is running this place or whatever? Made? Something? Name is Abraxis. Take this information and try to learn something without killing. Yet." __ However the moment Hecate(2) saw the man's apparent disinterest, his blunt rejection she relaxed so visibly it was like a weight off her shoulders. Blowing out a sigh she slapped her forehead, "Thank Jashin." snatched the drifting scythe out of it's orbit and swung it at hard as possible to bury it in his skull. Not once. Several times. She wanted to turn him into paste and it was upwards of 18 violent whipping swings of her scythe aimed to slam that blade back and forth within his less than handsome face before she got the mental message from Hecate(1). "Well I'm mincing one of these creeps now so we'll see of it sticks." __ Silence answered back. "He's not going to die, you're going to get us booted out of here an IMAGINE all the talk were going to have to put up with from Loki! Killed or not you're going to be a target. No one denies the coil outside of His favor. You and I know that." Hecate(1) looked to the building in question and immediately began sprinting there full speed, papers in hand. Draw the attention while I try to get deeper in to find this Abraxis scum." Panting she blasted once more over their mental link. "If that fucker dies? Take more. Take as many as you can get your blade in. We aren't leaving this this place is red in His glory, sister." __ Hecate(2) Paused in her assault, hooking the blade of the scythe into his face. The black of her cloak and dress melding into her skin, bright white bones etching into her obsidian shell, a ghastly display to hide her true appearance now that they were both running about the place. Keep the attention- she'd said. "But of course! Go, lets bring glory to His name-- and sister?" She inquire. __ Hecate(1): "Yes?" __ Hecate(2): "Praise Jashin." Tremors from wild blows shook her arms, elation, release, no more games or silliness it was almost orgasmic. __ Hecate(1): "Praise Jashin, sister." And into the building with her papers she went.

[Madame Loki]

As Hecate entered into the building, she would notice that there were quite a few people here. Most of which were born in the city, others migrated here, there were very few within the large gathering that where new to the city, Hecate being the newest among them. It was easy enough to spot the ones that were from the city itself, they all had smiles far to wide for those looking to join a military force. This looked more akin to a party then a actual gathering of warriors. Just then two figures walked into the room. One stood at 6'5, and had organe-brown hair. He had a giant sword on his back. This was Commander Geese.

Next to him as a man of a smaller stature, he had dark hair and stood around 5'10. He had a much more gentle look to him than Geese, and a much smaller sword. This individual was Commander Roland. As the two entered the room, everyone turned to look at them. Once they got toward the head of the room Geese looked at the group of warriors there, "Listen Up... we're going to make this short and simple. Have your Papers ready, and line up in front of that door." As he said this the people present began to form a line. Roland then continued, "We will be testing each of you individually. Depending on your skill set, and battle prowess. We will be assigning your division and starting ranks."

Geese and Roland than began to walk towards the room where the warriors were forming a line in front of. After a moment of silence the first person was called into the room.

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Back in the middle of the street, where Hecate was ruthlessly, stabbing her scythe into the man's head, the people around her, had mixed reactions. Some looked on and laughed a bit, so look on in terror, and disgusted. While they did not fear death here, such a display was rather... uncivilized. After Hecate finally stopped, the body of the man began to reform in a blinding light. If one took the time to really stare into said light, they could see tendril of darkness, wrapping and reforming the mans form. Thought not many had the keen eye sight to peer into such blinding light.

"Geez... was it something I said?" The voice of the man called out from the light as his body reformed. "I really suck talking to woman." He placed his hands on his hip and shook his head. As he shook his head he caught whiff of his clothing, "Oh god dammit... Dammit, I liked this shirt. You owe me a new one Lady." He then tilted his had to the side, "Wait... what was your name again?"

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HECATE  UCHIHA HAND OF JASHIN Into the building things were already in motion and Hecate(1) practically cringed at the atmosphere here. "The fuck is wrong with these people? Gods.." The men seemed to be ready to get things over with and Hecate walked around towards once of the smiling goofs closer to the front of the line, nudged him with a muttered "Move, sunshine." and steeled herself for something irregular. ____ Across the town however Hecate(2) stared with a look that could only be described as genuine surprise. Still alive? She'd put a good dozen swings into him and the light... the.. squint... black snakes(?) just looked to pull him back together into one piece and he was just a complacent as ever. "Alright. Just cut a guy up and he reformed. Burst of like. Some kind of black snake stuff... this is up Loki's alley, not ours and I'm not going to lie I think this is some lazy bullshit, her sending us to KILL unkillable things. She's fucking with us and I don't appreciate it. Just putting that out there." ___ In line Hecate's(1) eyes roamed back and forth. "Lights and black snakes? I'll call Loki later and see if she can think of anything if the situation gets worse. Till then suck it up sister and keep with the plan." ___ Hecate(2) rolled her eyes so hard it was almost audible. "Right. 'The plan'." Crossing her arms she kept in her possession appearance and shook her head. "I didn't say. You want it? Earn it loverboy. Give me the stupid tour already." To which she immediately went into a grumbling tyraid about Loki and her fuckery.

[Madame Loki]

The line move rather briskly, soon Hecate was standing there before the door and would hear, "Next!" When she entered in room, she could see damaged dummies being moved out of the way, and the two men from earlier sitting behind the table watching her. "Hand over your papers please." If Hecate bothered to hand the men her papers, Roland looked over her information and then look back up at her, "Hmm, Hecate? New in town...Hmm. Judging from that vicious scythe you got there, I assume you are a fighter. So Why don't you show us what you can do?" Geese, looked at Hecate with a smile. He could feel that she was at the very least, several steps above the garbage that had come through so far.

Most of them were barely fit for city guard, thought honestly that was probably what the majority of them where hoping for to begin with. Roland motioned at the room filled with training dummies for her to demonstrate what she could do.

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"Oh I'll earn it. You can bank on it!" The man said as he patted his chest. "My name is Gabe by the way. We'll head to the museum. This place can be a little jarring, for new comers. When you learn the history of this place, I'll get a better grasp of this place I think. Let's go." Gabe smiled and then started to head towards the museum, hopefully with Hecate trailing behind him.