The Journey Begins

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The usual call to the bridge for certain people came in, as the announcement from Stacy came in. The briefing had gone well, as with the amount of information, as scanty as best. With the obs detached from her hull for a temporary amount of time, the large shape of Stacy’s obs deck moved down towards what appeared to be a warp in space.

Passing through it, a large world suddenly appeared before the group and soon, they were passing down through the atmosphere towards a large landmass that oddly looked like a parrot. It was here in a large field that sat astride a marvelous castle that her pod touched down.

The doors opened, and the chosen people were discharged from Stacy as a delegation emerged from the city, dressed in what appeared to be medieval garb. And sitting astride a white “horse”, which actually to be all fair was a stuffed horse head on a stick with a man banging what appeared to be coconuts behind him, was a regal looking man with a big crown and a neatly trimmed beard.

He was obviously royalty, considering that he didn’t have shit all over him.

(ooc: Welcome to the Land of ARRRRGH. Please feel free to make tags into the mingle subset and the inquiry with the ruler of the land.)

EDIT: Part 2 is up, and Part 1 is still welcome to be tagged into!

Comments

[everdistant_utopia]

There really wasn't much for Saber to do in terms of changing her clothing; she could have simply summoned her armour and been done with the whole affair. The problem was that she couldn't seem to summon it. In fact, she didn't seem to be able to draw on prana at all.

The King of Knights didn't panic, but this was going to make things considerably more difficult, especially with Excalibur and her Servant's abilities gone. And somehow, the weapons of choice didn't look very promising.

This was going to be a considerable challenge.