2019.07.26 Tunnels of lies
| Talking it up in a caves | |
|---|---|
| A cave | |
| IC Date | July 16 2019 |
| Players | Erin, Journey, Jake, Ryla, Ratsputin as ST |
| Location | Out of State |
| Spheres | Garou Gaian M+/Kinfolk Fera |
Once Jake and Journey discover that there are three, count 'em THREE Wyrm Hives they have a meeting and decide to do a little reconnaissance work. Mexico first since Jake can Bridge everyone there easily. Once they arrive in the desert Jake scans the area then looks to the others. "Well, the Hive out here should be easy to spot. Not much out here. Could even be underground."
The desert is hot heat is coming down from the winds as they whip around your body as the sound of the wind whipping around you as the sand is kicked up and back forth as the sound of something odd in the distance. You feel exposed to the world, as if you are being watched it feels like something is above you but all you see is the wide blue sky.
You paged Journey with ‘On the Umbra is twisted, it is like a something out of a mc esher painting, or a Dahli everything is melted, twisted there is a large tree in the middle of it coated in owls, each of them black as sin. They have red eyes, with long curved sharp beaks that seem to be almost scythe like in nature, they are watching you and the others with not a peep as of yet.’
You paged Jake with ‘You see nothing at all living out in the desert iteself, besides creatures. It is a large going out for miles on either side, maybe the man lied about the location, but it was ripped from his skull.’
Journey moves out, looks around, and nods, "Yeah, no come on." He lifts a hand, the air around him churning up the sand, and whipping the area up as he Opens a new bridge to a spot of forgotten battle-site outside of a small mexico town.
Jake frowns as he scans the area. "There's really...nothing here. I don't get it. This is supposed to be exact location." He nods to Journey and steps into the bridge with the others then eyes the small town.
The battlefield is quiet, there is nothing here but the sound of life from the town, but here is a quiet old grave yard. There is nothing odd on the umbra, it is clean on this side, the feeling of death and quiet. There is a bit of feeling of dormant violence, there is something about it that seems to be calling to them but it is long ago.
Journey walks out, "Okay that was the Hive, Sentry Corrupted Owls. San Fran, Western Eye has dibs on and Nevada, there's a couple of Septs that might claim it, I can dispatch someone to take word there." He looks around, eyes narrowed, frowning.
Jake follows Journey and nods. "Alright, go ahead. I would imagine Western Eye can handle it." He regards their surroundings again. "It's all rather odd."
Journey nods, looking around still, "Well, we'll head back in a minute, though I wasn't exactly expecting to be out there with the bridge." He looks up, peering into the sky, and nods, "Yeah let's head back to confirm the presence of hte Hive, meet the others and I'll dispatch Terra to carry word about the Hive locations, it'd help if we could put all the information together in one consice package.
Jake nods again to Journey as he takes one last look around. "Sounds good. Should be fairly cut and dried. I would imagine it shouldn't take too long for the Hives to be destroyed."
Journey nods, and gestures, "Okay you pick where to meet up, somewhere not a Hive this time." He says, "We'll see what happens."
Jake nods to Journey then opens yet another Bridge which leads them to...another part of the desert. Even more remote. He turns to the others. "I used to live near here. It's pretty secluded. It's a good place to talk. That last place...felt like we were being watched." He glances around. "Not here though. We should be able to talk freely."
Shetepping out with Krengir is Erin she looks around wrinkling her nose as she sticks closer to her cat. she does reach back to put up her hood to make her just an little harder to stick out.
The desert is wipes around them, as the heat of the desert is coming up around them. The wind is still wiping up the sand, but it is safe on both sides it seems, the umbra is clean this far out.
Ryla follows along with the Elders and Kin. The desert is not a place this Silver Fang is used to. Not that she is used to snow either being from NorCal. But this is out of the norm for her. She waits for any orders, while keeping with Erin and her cat.
Ryla thinks that is wicked cool what Jake does, and has to laugh at Erin!
Journey looks at Jake as he takes on the mans features, checking him over and getting the full sensory impression, sniffing, nodding, "Okay worth having that image for later." He looks at Erin and chuckles, "That would be good." He frowns in thoguht for a moment.
The smells of the man are exact, it is the first real lead they have on this roaming pack of the wyrm. The hive is underground it seems, but is it pre existing or something man made, there is much to look into but they are one step closer to the fight with the pack of evil coming towards prospect.
