Tson
After going through a ludicrous amount of data, Ceta found a multitude of cities which showed similarities in layout, however no exact matches, likely because they were in teh end just cities after all...
Oddly enough, when going through the rest of his search results he found a variety of similarities with religious and occult signs of other races, however, from ages so long past that at the time even the Ever Children were still young...
How old was this place?
His train of thought was suddenly interrupted by his sensory systems, it picked up steps going up stairs, considering the demi-fleshling was still standing by his side it couldn´t be him.
The steps were fast and before Ceta or his companion could react a tall man had come up the stairs... and stopped there, looking at them.
He was roughly about as tall as CETAs glorious frame, however this man seemed to be a fleshling.
He was muscular and wore a mix of armorplating and clothes, some looking old, others new, some could be described as almost 'medieval', yet amongst them there were also parts that could just as well be from the precursors of G-S16, he looked somewhat human, although not entirely.
A large object was strapped on his back in the shape of a sword, his hair was black and he had a beard, he looked as if he didn´t shave or cut his hair for weeks.
His eyes shifted around, observing them, there was an ominous rusty key hanging from his belt...
"Hey there."
Was the first thing he said...
gearshift48
Ceta hadn´t talked since his last reply, apparently submerged his his own thoughts, or databanks... or whatever.
In any case they were still sitting on the same floor staring down at the city, without much more answers than before.
Well, maybe Ceta will be able to give him at least some sort of answer soon.
Suddenly, Dark Storm heard steps. They were coming from below and quickly came closer.
So quick in fact he had barely any time to react before a tall man suddenly ran up the stairs and stopped infront of them.
He was roughly about as tall as his golden android friend, but he was human, or at least sort of.
He was muscular and wore a mix of armorplating and clothes, some looking old, others new, some could be described as almost 'medieval', yet amongst them there were also parts that looked quite alien.
A large object was strapped on his back in the shape of a sword, his hair was black and he had a beard, he looked as if he didn´t shave or cut his hair for weeks.
He looked at them for a while, there was an ominous rusty key hanging from his belt, eventually, he uttered his first words...
"Hey there."
KrankysFirebrand48
Dhas tapped the panel and the door opened with a hissing sound, behind it...
This was no spaceship corridor, yet it was oddly familiar.
Dhas looked through the door and saw a corridor that looked the same as the one which he had went through when he left the bar...
Does that mean he is on the right path?
The AI didn´t talk to him again, it semed to be simply waiting.
Fort_Master_Gustav
The sun greeted Elohim astoundingly early in the morning, the day/night cycle of this world seemed to be quite fast, it was somewhat odd, considering before his 'adventure' he had been living beneath the oceanic surface of Musavi, where the only lightsources were artificial and the only way to tell time was the clock.
Regardless, he headed out towards the woods, as he, with alot of effort, considering how dense teh forest was, moved inwards, he soon noticed that the only sort of tree which seemed to be growing here was some sort of palmtree with large round leaves, the ground was covered in old leaves and on the spots where light came through high grasses, interestingly enough he could not hear any life in the woods, combined with the light, or rather the lack thereof, it made a quite eerie atmosphere, about fifteen minutes in he had found nothing out of the ordinary yet, at least nothing that wasn´t the forest itself.
CursedPh4nt0m
After having been turned away a few times, he eventually found himself in one of the engineering workshops, it was of medium size and seemed to produce and sell prosthetics.
On his way there he found out the currency of the city was split into two parts, 'majesties' which seemed to be a sort fo goldcoin and 'crowns' which were silvercoins, aside from that the city seemed to depend on a system of vouchers and banks.
In any case he now sat infront of elderly man, by the looks he seemed to have worked his entire life and was now looking at him with a rather odd look...
"So you´re looking for a job, boy? Why don´t ya take that helmet off first? Where ya even from? Northern district? Always been a bunch of weirdos. If you made an armor like that you should´ve probably went to the garrisons, but you´re here now, so ya better start talkin, I got work to do."
Amazing_Goob
The first dive wasn´t all that successful, the water was damn cold and soon he had to get back up to get fresh air, he saw mostly corals and weird fish...
...at least the water was clear so he could see somewhat decently.
On his second dive he noticed that the glowing moss seemed to be also growing underwater, which explained why the water looked so bright, he also started to get used to the temperature of the water, which made it more easy to move around...
On his third dive he found nothing new for a while, until he saw something oddly shaped a bit further away...
He went back up, swam closer and went down another time.
It was a door. A wooden door, underwater and it looked relatively new...
He went back up to breathe, due to the water it was somewhat hard to make out the details of the door, but it looked oddly familiar...
