Mexus, the Imperial Serraptor
Vox, the Void Serraptor
Posts: 1/1
Level: 1/1
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Vox, the Void Serraptor
Posts: 1/1
Level: 1/1
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Heading up the icy staircase, Mexus grumbled darkly as Vox lead the way. "It's frickin' cold out here, Vox! How much further to the top?!" The Void Serraptor said nothing, the only evidence he was even listening showing when a swooping tail hit his companion upside the head. Scowling, Mexus nipped at the offending limb before finally falling quiet. As they neared the top, he readied to help his friend open the gargantuan wooden doors.
Pushing the doors open, crystal eyes watched the scene with silence. Candles flickered against stone along the walls as he moved inward. Lifting his head, he gazed at the unusual symbols above before focusing his attention back on the room a few moments later. Yes, this was the place. He'd been hesitant about coming here and leaving the tribe behind, but Mexus had insisted he come. Of course, the Imperial Serraptor also insisted that he come with Vox, leaving the tribe unprotected. This had become a problem, until Karne and her mate assured them the two would carefully watch over their new home, as well as Pandemo and Bane.
Finally getting some heat, Mexus hurried inside, ignoring the creepy feeling he got both from the strange church-like place and Vox. Vox didn't usually say anything, but in combination with this building, it was just a little bit unsettling. "Where are we?" he wondered aloud, not concerned with the fact that he got no response. The Void creature moved forward, approaching three statues and simply staring at them, one by one.
Uncertain as to what he wanted to do, Vox merely stood, examining each statue he came across. Which was the right one? How could he know for certain? Mexus came beside him, voicing the very questions that were circling through his head. "Which one?" the vocal creature murmured, not even blinking when Vox said nothing.
The place was surprising crowded. Brown-robed people were moving about quietly, not even seeing all the people there. Other people, too, were scattered about the large, spacious room. Mexus wasn't sure exactly what he should think about the strange area. He wasn't used to this type of setting. "Vox..." Without a word, those bluish eyes turned his way, shaking the feathers on the back of his companion's neck. Frowning, the Imperial creature settled down into silence as well, simply watching the other instead of asking questions he knew would be left unanswered.