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Hareveth: A Forsaken Tale


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((Mainly took a turian for the lulz, to enjoy O'Connor's xenophobic episodes))


Tyreen walked ahead with no resistance, only gave a loud sigh before saying, "Do I look like a damn local, human? Look at this planet! I literally can't eat any of this shit." She turned her head to study her captor, noticing the shutgun. "What kind of a piece of crap weapon is that? Did you make it yourself?"

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Cain lowers his gun from the building and sighs. "I'll look for Connor, stay here and scream if something else happens." before being to retrace his steps.

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(( I've been really busy these last few weeks.))


The sun slowly set, casting long shadows around the town. The sound of shrieks and screams filled the air around the town. The night seemed to be wholly unnatural, as if the very moon had been blown out of the sky, and only the tendrils of darkness left.

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"Guys? Guys?! Where the fuck are you all?"

Inis has changed her attention from the building, instead focusing on alleyways and streets, peering hard at the shadows, "Why can't I see properly..."

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Malcolm glares coldly into the sky as as the screaming envelops him and the Turian, groaning.

"...Inis."


He quickly grips the Turian by her upper arm, yanking her along as he takes off in Cain's old footsteps towards where Inis should be, gripping his shotgun by the barrel in his other hand as he jogs down the path, squinting and cursing under his breath at every wrong turn.

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Stumbling into the darkness, Cain accidently slams into Malcolm. As he slowly pulls himself and Malcolm up Cain notices the Turian and says "The fuck? That a villager?".

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Malcolm watches in confusion as Cain tumbles onto the ground in front of him, before gripping him by the wrist and yanking him back to his feet, nodding in return to Cain's question.

"I'd say they're behind a hefty lot of this shit."


Snarling, O'Connor then looks around through the darkness, squeezing his gun tighter.

"...I'd bet you him and Inis are th'ones who caused this."

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O'Connor shook his head, shoving his arm out in between the two to grab their attention.

"It doesn't need a damn weapon. Not now," he growled, before leaning down and grabbing a small, sharp rock from the ground, and shoving it into the Turian's hand.

"You want a shitty weapon? Use that, thanks." Shifting his gaze to Cain and quirking his eyebrow, O'Connor tossed his shotgun back over his shoulder, and quickly took off in the direction that Cain had ran into them from.

"Come on! Let's get the others and find out what the fuck is happening!" He shouted, before quickly disappearing into the darkness.

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((As a note, people wouldn't be able to tell a female from male Turian, except maybe by voice, which goes for O'Connor. Kind of disappointed he wasn't defensive of his shitty lasgun, though.))


Tyreen remained speachless through the whole ordeal. Seeing that she wasn't dead yet, so could maybe trust them, she ran after Malcolm and Cain who follow him. She met up with the group who were now standing next to building.


She looks ever the strange group and yells, "What in Vorcha's ass is going on around here?".

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Around this time, is when the screaming would begin.



It would be quiet at first, almost unnoticeable to anyone without amazing hearing. But it would continue to increase in volume, and eventually be as loud as if the screaming was right next to you. If one looked outside the village, they would notice a large amount of shambling figures making their way towards the village.

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The soldier would say nothing, squinting with clenched teeth as he stared past the buildings to the outside of the village.

"Cain," he said with a low gulp, before continuing, "...You got your gun?"


Without letting Cain answer the question, the Catachan quickly glanced behind his shoulder to stare at the Turian silently, more making sure she was alright than to keep track of her by now.

"...You still got that rock, too?" He finally remarked with hearty chuckle, before staring outside the village again as his grin deflated.


As his eyes focused on the figures forming from the end of his short field of view in the darkness, O'Connor let out a short breath from his nostrils, slowly unslinging his shotgun and cocking it with a satisfying ch-thunk as he braced the weapon in a tight grip at his hip.


O'Connor's lips silently parted and closed as he wrestled out a silent prayer to an unknown deity through clenched teeth, cocking his head one last time to Cain.

"We fighting, or what?"

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Inis, still in the centre of the village, drops to her knees, clapping her hands over her ears, "That fucking hurts! Is anyone there? I need help!" She can barely hear herself.

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Cain lowers his hands from his ears and stares at the figures that were closing in on them "We need Inis, and we fucking book it to the nearest defensible building, or we die." before cocks his shotgun and bolts down the path he walked on earlier.

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((I am just gonna wake up now, in a building near the team)) Stirred by the comotion, and the scream outside the building Emerald woke up in, she cautously gets up, and surveys the building shes in, looking for a weapon, or a tool. Anything.

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After hearing noise and ruckus outside, Emerald looked around the building, grabbing a fire poker from the fire place(gonna assume there is one). Readying her self as Inis enters her building.

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"Shit!" Inis bounced off of the doorframe, still keeping her hands clamped over her ears, she edges away from Emerald, watching her warily before gingerly moving a hand from her ear, revealing the point, to draw her wand.

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