Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28546904-20160613061319/@comment-28546904-20160615033437

   (Angeloracle, You the mean crowd right? Cause you're still kind of far from it :P, if so slow down a little.)



As both of you pass by many other pilgrims, you reach the bottom of the stairs. You come to a stop as your guide holds up a hand to halt both of you. In front of you are more young pilgrims, at least thirty, like you who are glancing towards the towering portal gate on the otherside of the large grand hall. The other guide whom was gathering the new pilgrims comes over and gives your guide a respectful bow.

"Is this all of them Voltaire?" your guide asks as he looks back and forth from the other guide to the other new pilgrims.

"Yes sir, these are all the other new pilgrims that you told me to round up." Voltaire replied.

"Good, then let's get this started then." your guide says before walking in front of the huddled group of new pilgrims. ''' "NEWBLOOD PILGRIMS!!!" '''

All of the new pilgrims froze and shirked under the lead guide's gaze and a few others whom most likely served an army at one point stood at attention. All of them were now gazing at the lead guide.

"My name is Avanteil. Today I guide you through your first Pilgrimage into a Lost World." the now named Avanteil barks out.

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:15.75pt;"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">He looks to the left before his gaze falls to the right.

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:15.75pt;"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">"Chances, you may or may not find what you seek on your first pilgrimage. Our journeys will be long and perilous. Danger will lurk at every corner we go, thus we must remain vigilant. In these Lost Worlds...there are no Mamono unlike here. These worlds...these lands...they are untouched by the Demon Lord's power, meaning the beast that we encounter are those of beast of old times before the current Demon Lord came into power. Which means...these are no more than simple beast that will be more than willing to tear and rend out flesh apart. When you face these dangers, face them not alone but together as one. Yet despite these dangers...there are great rewards if one succeeds, power, knowledge, wealth, and many more if you contribute and do your best." Avanteil then looked to Voltaire and jerked his head.

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:15.75pt;"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Voltaire then pulled out a bag and walked up to every pilgrim, including the two of you and handed both of you and amulet which was in the shape of an eye surrounded by what looked like a moon and sun intertwining.

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:15.75pt;"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">"Take these pilgrims. These will connect all of us together, allowing us to seek each other out if the transportation goes wrong. It will also allow us to speak to one another as well, simply channel your energy into it and speak." Avanteil added,

<p style="margin:0in0in0.0001pt;line-height:15.75pt;">'''<span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;border:1ptnonewindowtext;padding:0in;">*BOOOOOOM!!! '''<span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">

<p style="margin:0in0in0.0001pt;line-height:15.75pt;"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">A surge of great power exploded from the towering portal gate, and all you could see were flashes of colors as the gate activated. The gate glowed a bright purplish coloration and you could literally feel the power surging off of the gate and warping the very fabrics of space and time itself in the room. You could see flashes of blurred images appear and quickly disappear. Streams of energy flowed from the walls itself as they went into the gate. You then could see other pilgrims rushing the gate. Avanteil looks back to all of you before jerking his head to the gate.

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:15.75pt;"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">"The gate is open pilgrims. Your pilgrimages begin! Head through the gate and if nothing goes wrong then we should be together after passing through it!" Avanteil barks. <p style="margin:4.8pt0in6pt;line-height:15.75pt;">

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:15.75pt;"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Then...you all begin to run as well...charging the gate. Your pilgrimage has for whatever you desired...has just begun.