06-29-2014, 06:25 PM
Giovanni took the money offered him and was uncertain by the strange good-bye Armande offered. The man granted him a warning as well to not return, but Armande man told him that he had heart, but refused to help him go to the surface. When the two had met, it seemed like Armande had some sort of purpose in the tunnels, and intended to stick by that.
Giovanni put the money in his pocket. It was quite a bit by his standards and should serve to pay the hospital assuming he could make it back. Giovanni felt the pain in his shoulder again, and debated asking Armande for help one more time. As he thought about it, he decided not to; Armande seemed to be the type that once he made up his mind, he didn't change it. Giovanni had convinced him to do so once, but Giovanni doubted he could do so again, and the energy would be better spent moving towards the surface.
Before moving, Giovanni turned towards Armande and said, "Thank you. I don't intend to return. Good luck to you Armande."
Giovanni turned and hobbled away, using his stick to stay balanced. It had appeared that tying the shirt over the wound had stopped the bleeding, but Giovanni still felt weakened. Giovanni thought of the creature - a blood drinker Armande called it - and shuddered. If the thing could drink blood, it probably had a good scent for it. He could be attracting lots of different creatures in these tunnels.
"Help...priest"
Yes, we are going to get help.
Giovanni thought towards Ordine.
The voice seemed pleased at that as if the thought of it gave him strength. He felt encouraged by it. At the same time, Giovanni had a sense of anger and hate. There was some anger towards Armande about his refusal to aid him. Giovanni tried to stop the thoughts, but regardless, they were there.
"Kill..."
It appeared as if dark emotions and actions fueled Caos, whereas Ordine was strengthened by positive thoughts and actions. Giovanni reminded himself to stay positive for the sake of his sanity.
"Help..."
Giovanni sighed. He had turned around the corner and felt a little stronger than before. The constant babble was a distraction and Giovanni tried to ignore it the best he could. He would need to be focused for threats. The power would help him remain alert. Giovanni drew in the source, and was glad to be able to feel it again. Apparently too tired to hold on to the power, the room spun again and Giovanni immediately let it go.
He was on his own then. Giovanni would have to tread through a dangerous area full of monsters that wanted to drink his blood while injured and tired. Giovanni continued to move up towards the surface wincing in pain every few steps. Giovanni wasn't strong. In fact, he was quite weak.
Continued in In the Heat of the...Tunnel?
Edited by Giovanni Cavelli, Jul 1 2014, 09:42 AM.
Giovanni put the money in his pocket. It was quite a bit by his standards and should serve to pay the hospital assuming he could make it back. Giovanni felt the pain in his shoulder again, and debated asking Armande for help one more time. As he thought about it, he decided not to; Armande seemed to be the type that once he made up his mind, he didn't change it. Giovanni had convinced him to do so once, but Giovanni doubted he could do so again, and the energy would be better spent moving towards the surface.
Before moving, Giovanni turned towards Armande and said, "Thank you. I don't intend to return. Good luck to you Armande."
Giovanni turned and hobbled away, using his stick to stay balanced. It had appeared that tying the shirt over the wound had stopped the bleeding, but Giovanni still felt weakened. Giovanni thought of the creature - a blood drinker Armande called it - and shuddered. If the thing could drink blood, it probably had a good scent for it. He could be attracting lots of different creatures in these tunnels.
"Help...priest"
Yes, we are going to get help.
Giovanni thought towards Ordine.
The voice seemed pleased at that as if the thought of it gave him strength. He felt encouraged by it. At the same time, Giovanni had a sense of anger and hate. There was some anger towards Armande about his refusal to aid him. Giovanni tried to stop the thoughts, but regardless, they were there.
"Kill..."
It appeared as if dark emotions and actions fueled Caos, whereas Ordine was strengthened by positive thoughts and actions. Giovanni reminded himself to stay positive for the sake of his sanity.
"Help..."
Giovanni sighed. He had turned around the corner and felt a little stronger than before. The constant babble was a distraction and Giovanni tried to ignore it the best he could. He would need to be focused for threats. The power would help him remain alert. Giovanni drew in the source, and was glad to be able to feel it again. Apparently too tired to hold on to the power, the room spun again and Giovanni immediately let it go.
He was on his own then. Giovanni would have to tread through a dangerous area full of monsters that wanted to drink his blood while injured and tired. Giovanni continued to move up towards the surface wincing in pain every few steps. Giovanni wasn't strong. In fact, he was quite weak.
Continued in In the Heat of the...Tunnel?
Edited by Giovanni Cavelli, Jul 1 2014, 09:42 AM.