"ugh...were??"
Standing Bear sat up and looked around. He was on another preserve again, looked to be..well right now it was hard to tell. Not to far from him was an elderly man puling a large sled and looked to be heading back to a mound in the distance.
None of his fellow adventures were around. He stood to his full height of 6ft10. Easily a head and a half taller then most of the people around him. Having Bear as your totem sure helped out in a fight or as a guide should he lose his way.
The Preserved looked to belong to the Blackfoot, a pround and noble people. Looking around again he saw some children were decorating Grace's Hover Vehical.
"Children what are you doing to that??"
One of the elder children looked up with a grin
"The white women said we could put "authentic markings" on her hover vehical"
Standing bear laughed "sure thing kid but don't let grandma catch ya"
He left the children to thier decorating. He walked over to the folding house the others stayed in at night. He carefully knocked on the door he didn't want to dent the door. No answer at all, must be around here some where.
He found the lay-line-walker under a tree studying one of his books, he nodded in his direction and got one in return.
He was not sure how long he had been out since he got sucker punched by that demon, last thing he remebered was fighting it on top of a dome, his insides in it's great maw. Looking down at his mid-section, he knew he owed the rest of the party his life, damn it.
He soon saw the old man again, this time pulling Grace on the sled and dumping her about the same spot he was dumped. The shamen looked down at her and walked off, knowing old men probly his way of saying she will be fine.
Bear walked over and smiled at grace.
"you ok there??"
Grace was easily older then his own 16 summers of age.
"I'm fine"
Bear had seen her rip a man a part with stones and lift heavy stones with her mind.
"Have some thing eat and drink, it helps"
Bear left her to finding her own meal and such.
Now where was the Endroth (En-dra-oth) at?? probly out there eating some thing alive again. Bear could not understand the rest of his traveling companions but they did work well together once they needed to. He was not sure if the others were evil or not, he knew for a fact that they didn't go out of there way to things for others unless it helped them out as well.
Don: Start of our last game..For those not in the know. I'm playing Standing Bear a Totem Warrior. We have a Mind Melter aka Grace. Rip Canyon the True Atlantian Lay Line Walker and Shadow the Brutal Killer headhunter.
Right now we are in Psyscape, Grace needs to be there, or so a dream told her. We are on our way to Dinasour Swamp to find a disk of information, man who owns the disk is not as important but knows where it is so right now race against time to find him.