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trans_92011-06-20 07:38 pm
The Gateway
As night fell in the Rom village, the bustling activity began to die down. Even the energetic Rom needed to rest, and so the village soon became quiet and still as the moon rose.
Luminescent alien fungi began to glow once the sun went down, covering the village in a soft, eerie blue glow. It was easy to see why they had to wait till nightfall, now. In the dense forest, it would have been easy to get lost searching for the Tapestry. But the glowing fungi seemed to form a path leading towards edge of the valley the settlement was situated in, likely the way towards the Tapestry.
Loq'hi stood waiting near the outskirts of the town, waiting for the crew to arrive, along with a pair of his men at his side. Cargn stood nearby, having sent out a quick message to the rest of the landing party that it was time to retrieve the Tapestry.
It was time to claim their prize.
Luminescent alien fungi began to glow once the sun went down, covering the village in a soft, eerie blue glow. It was easy to see why they had to wait till nightfall, now. In the dense forest, it would have been easy to get lost searching for the Tapestry. But the glowing fungi seemed to form a path leading towards edge of the valley the settlement was situated in, likely the way towards the Tapestry.
Loq'hi stood waiting near the outskirts of the town, waiting for the crew to arrive, along with a pair of his men at his side. Cargn stood nearby, having sent out a quick message to the rest of the landing party that it was time to retrieve the Tapestry.
It was time to claim their prize.

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"It's time, isn't it?" she asked.
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Personally, the Doctor was going to hope the first two options were much more likely. He hiked through the darkness to investigate, pausing to scan the fungus with the sonic (interesting readings -- then again, interesting planet, he'd be disappointed if it didn't have interesting readings), and then pocketed it before catching up to Sasami and the others. He planted himself on a nice patch of earth so he could have a good look around, both at the Rom and also at the rest of the crew.
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From one pocket he drew a wrapped cloth, which he unwrapped only a fraction -- but that was enough to let light wash out of it in a warming glow. Satisfied that the spell was still functioning in this foreign environment, he rewrapped the stone inside and replaced the cloth back in the pocket.
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Peering down to the stone with curiosity as Aibghalien unwrapped it that fraction. Standing up beside him as she peered to the trail that they were to follow. Tapping a claw to the crystal around her neck, a soft glow being given in return from the knowledge crystal.
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"Everyone ready?"
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In his hands, he carried the blue wooden box which held the Map. Even at this point, its presence would still be quite important.
"Shall we be off, then?" he asked Loq'hi.
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Loq'hi turned and began making his way through the forest, his men following behind him. Just as he had said, the forest became quite dense rather quickly as they moved through it, making the path created by the glowing fungi rather important in making their way through.
Thankfully, though, keeping to the path made the journey rather simple. It didn't take very long for them to reach their destination. There they would find a rather oddly designed structure carved directly into the side of the valley wall, surrounded by a small clearing filled with the glowing fungi.
The structure appeared quite old, even more ancient than the buildings present in the Rom village.
"This is as far as we can take you," Loq'hi said as they arrived. "The Guardians will want to see you without our interference, so we shall wait for you here."
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It would be a little nice if she knew a little, but it would be understandable if he didn't wish to answer.
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Perhaps the strangest thing, however, was the feel of the temple. The air within seemed energized, and any fatigue in the crew's bodies immediately seemed to leave them.
At the far end of the large entrance room was a rather imposing doorway, flanked on either side by stone chairs. Within each chair sat a Rom figure, one male, and one female. Both wore strange, ornate armor, with an odd looking device on the back of their left wrists. The male carried with him a large battlestaff, while the female had an impressive, curved sword sheathed at her hip.
The two Rom stood and approached the crew, silently appraising them.
"Thread Walkers," the female said flatly, in something of a greeting. The male remained silent.
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yet, so all the more reason to keep things civil."I'm Leon S. Kennedy, Captain of Transmigration Nine." He really should get that on a name tag. "These are several members of my crew. We've come here for the Tapestry."
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She took particular note of the energizing feel of the temple itself, an effect of the mentioned bio stasis field perhaps? If they hadn't been here specifically for the Tapestry she wouldn't have hesitated to investigate it further. Nevertheless, she did allow her vision to shift and observe the energies and workings of the temple and warriors before them.
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Eleven-mun said to move on without her
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