Tson
As CETA took hold of the stone, it´s weight seemed to increase according to his own strength, he felt the pressure straining his servos and armor, but he was able to hold it, and perhaps even move it, although, only just about, which did in turn beg the question why teh rock hadn´t sunk into the ground yet...
For a few more moments, the man simply stared at the rock, which was now seemingly moving on his own...
Then he dropped to his knees and turned around, seemingly for the first time actually taking note of CETAs glorious presence...
Then the fleshling sat there for a while in silence, apparently trying to process what had just happened...
"Who...who are you? Are you... here to end my punishment?"
gearshift48
As Dark Storm ignoted his blade and tried to head into the inn, he was promptly stopped by the door.
It was locked.
He looked around and once again noticed nobody was around and relatively dark to begin with, it was likely too early to enter the inn, he´d likely have to wait or find something else to do, unless he wanted to break in...
KrankysFirebrand48
As he stepped outside he heard scraping noises behind him, indicating the worm creature was following him.
As soon he went through the door he saw a, seemingly, human man, standing in the field infront of the house.
He was around two metres tall, 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 old and advanced enough the Xel'Naga themselves could´ve made it.
A large sword shaped object was strapped on his back, his hair was black and he had a beard, he looked as if he didn´t shave or cut his hair for weeks.
For a few moments he looked arund then he saw them coming out of the house, when he did, he waved his hand...
"Hey there! Any clue where I am? Haven´t ended up in this place before..."
The worm almost immedietly answered apparently this time not being as startled as when meeting Dhas.
"This is my house! Do you like it?"
The man looked at the wormcreature for a moment only showing mild surprise, though looking somewhat sceptical...
"Yeah, it´s uh... very nice."
CursedPh4nt0m
The woman nodded.
"Well, our citys military is divided into two main parts, guards, which you have likely already seen plenty of, they handle the internal safety, notably they also sometimes help out with construction and repairs of public property.
The other part are the soldiers, they are situated in the Garrisons and defend the city walls from fog-born beasts. guards work in three shifts, with the relief times being at teh hours seven, fifteen and twentythree, soldiers work six hour shifts, one each day, starting at hour six. They have more free time but also the more dangerous job. In both cases in your free time you are free to do what you desire as long as you are battle ready by your next shift."
Amazing_Goob
As he moved to the side he saw Prophet was still talking to the woman, it seems these conversations took a while, though regardless of his attempt, Prophet didn´t seem to notice him...
Or he chose not to, that wasn´t certain...