[DTA] Ex Astris Aftermath - Vicros Bihar - Familiar Face...
Jun 29, 2022 22:26:44 GMT
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Post by DANLOWS on Jun 29, 2022 22:26:44 GMT
During downtime and collecting himself after the massive siege battle, Vicros, having learned of his acquaintance Derek Stoneglass, Priest of Primus passing, finds a secluded corner of Fort Ettin, and prepares himself. Holding his Clockwork Amulet that was augmented during the adventure where he met Derek, Vicros silently meditates and listens to the whispers of Primus in his very soul.
During the next hour during this Arcane casting, all mechanical objects in Fort Ettin synchronise their various ticks, clanks and other noises, while Vicros’ eyes shine bronze.
Suddenly all goes silent as a celestial construct shifts from the far reaches of Mechanus and lands on the floor of Fort Ettin in front of Vicros.
Vicros, tired but satisfied after the ritual, sinks to his haunches, looking at the Monodrone that’l has appeared in front of him.
“Hello, little one. What is your designation?”
The small Modron wheels its singular eye towards Vicros. A whirring noise fills Vicros’ mind, through the newly forged familiar link.
<01010100 01101000 01101001 01110011 00100000 01101111 01101110 01100101 01110011 00100000 01100100 01100101 01110011 01101001 01100111 01101110 01100001 01110100 01101001 01101111 01101110 00100000 01101001 01110011 00100000 01000100 00110011 01010010 00110011 01001011>
Vicros smiles wryly, and thinks to himself “Heh. Most fitting. He even has the same smile.”
He reaches down, pats the little Modron on the top of its head and says, “Come along then D3R3K, let us see what help we can be to the rest of the survivors.”
He then turns and walks back to the central plaza, with D3R3K, Monodrone of Primus, synchronised to his steps.
During the next hour during this Arcane casting, all mechanical objects in Fort Ettin synchronise their various ticks, clanks and other noises, while Vicros’ eyes shine bronze.
Suddenly all goes silent as a celestial construct shifts from the far reaches of Mechanus and lands on the floor of Fort Ettin in front of Vicros.
Vicros, tired but satisfied after the ritual, sinks to his haunches, looking at the Monodrone that’l has appeared in front of him.
“Hello, little one. What is your designation?”
The small Modron wheels its singular eye towards Vicros. A whirring noise fills Vicros’ mind, through the newly forged familiar link.
<01010100 01101000 01101001 01110011 00100000 01101111 01101110 01100101 01110011 00100000 01100100 01100101 01110011 01101001 01100111 01101110 01100001 01110100 01101001 01101111 01101110 00100000 01101001 01110011 00100000 01000100 00110011 01010010 00110011 01001011>
Vicros smiles wryly, and thinks to himself “Heh. Most fitting. He even has the same smile.”
He reaches down, pats the little Modron on the top of its head and says, “Come along then D3R3K, let us see what help we can be to the rest of the survivors.”
He then turns and walks back to the central plaza, with D3R3K, Monodrone of Primus, synchronised to his steps.
