04-13-2015, 01:44 PM
The world looked so small from high up in the sky. They floated over the landscape quickly on the rocket propelled magic carpet, the sound ruining the otherwise serene view. Grasslands and farmland spotted most of land as well as the occasional lake or two and some mountains. But that view quickly changed the closer they got to the city. Sentient development gave way to practical designs in these med-evil times more than it gave to beauty though some of the buildings could look nice enough. It was not like the futuristic worlds TBG was from which highlighted both function and appearance in all things. In her universe most of the wilderness grew into both function and appearance as well with intelligent robotic wildlife breeding and robotic plants spreading out across worlds.
As they wandered in, there was a notable atmosphere, a vibe of unwelcome from the locals as they moved through. Toybox Girl couldn't identify it, whether it was her the technological marvel and the beezles in this fantasy setting or a distrust of the mages that she was grouped together with. Regardless, shopkeepers sneered at the group. She chose not to make comment on it, when they needed to talk to someone they would and then they'll see what tune the locals are playing then. Until they could find out what exactly was wrong, it was best to keep as low a profile as they could. Among other things attracting too much unwanted attention could warn their quarry of their approach. If their information was accurate the People's Army was probably watching them already and no doubt would do something about it if they did anything they didn't agree with.
As Caira had gone towards the fire they approached in the air, Toybox Girl looked down there as well, but her radar was still out of use. She started to think that she might have to burst in down there and see to survivors, but then she remembered that the Beezles were both radar-capable. "Is there anyone down there?" "I'm picking up signals but not from that location." "Should we go should we go should we go?" Toybox Girl shook her head, the local officials could handle themselves on this matter. "Caira! There is nobody down there!" Toybox Girl tried to shout to her but the effort was in vain, she was too focused on that fire for some reason. "Caren, would you go help her and lead her back to us, we'll continue to hunt. "Sure thing." Toybox Girl knew that Caren had some trouble with navigation earlier and that it was probably better to send Caren along with Caira instead.
The magic carpet's engines cut to a stop as they parked it at a flight master's stable. "We need to keep going that way." Mr. wizarding guide pointed out the direction to Toybox Girl and she complied by starting to head in that direction. The twists and turns led to a rather shady area of the city with back alleys none too friendly. "He has to be close now but I can't get a more accurate than this at small distance." Toybox Girl surveyed the area, but it wasn't promising. This was the kind of place that she would expect the demon force to jump her in numbers and not get any help from the locals who were no doubt in the middle of illegal activities. But it wouldn't do any good to just clear out the place, illegal activity varied from place to place but it did happen and making war with the small stuff was just a waste of time and resources.
She probably should have done this sooner, but Toybox Girl pulled out some Omnilium and focused for a few minutes, making black hooded cloaks for the three of them. "It is for the best if we try to blend in." She handed the other two cloaks and put her own on covering her pink hair with the hood. Nora still stood out as she flew through the air at all times so her cloak was levitating off the ground. "Let's go, I guess we'll still need your help Casmeas until we find him, if he starts moving away from us you should be able to detect that." Toybox Girl hoped it wouldn't take too long to play this game of hot and cold with the wizard's magical radar.
As they wandered in, there was a notable atmosphere, a vibe of unwelcome from the locals as they moved through. Toybox Girl couldn't identify it, whether it was her the technological marvel and the beezles in this fantasy setting or a distrust of the mages that she was grouped together with. Regardless, shopkeepers sneered at the group. She chose not to make comment on it, when they needed to talk to someone they would and then they'll see what tune the locals are playing then. Until they could find out what exactly was wrong, it was best to keep as low a profile as they could. Among other things attracting too much unwanted attention could warn their quarry of their approach. If their information was accurate the People's Army was probably watching them already and no doubt would do something about it if they did anything they didn't agree with.
As Caira had gone towards the fire they approached in the air, Toybox Girl looked down there as well, but her radar was still out of use. She started to think that she might have to burst in down there and see to survivors, but then she remembered that the Beezles were both radar-capable. "Is there anyone down there?" "I'm picking up signals but not from that location." "Should we go should we go should we go?" Toybox Girl shook her head, the local officials could handle themselves on this matter. "Caira! There is nobody down there!" Toybox Girl tried to shout to her but the effort was in vain, she was too focused on that fire for some reason. "Caren, would you go help her and lead her back to us, we'll continue to hunt. "Sure thing." Toybox Girl knew that Caren had some trouble with navigation earlier and that it was probably better to send Caren along with Caira instead.
The magic carpet's engines cut to a stop as they parked it at a flight master's stable. "We need to keep going that way." Mr. wizarding guide pointed out the direction to Toybox Girl and she complied by starting to head in that direction. The twists and turns led to a rather shady area of the city with back alleys none too friendly. "He has to be close now but I can't get a more accurate than this at small distance." Toybox Girl surveyed the area, but it wasn't promising. This was the kind of place that she would expect the demon force to jump her in numbers and not get any help from the locals who were no doubt in the middle of illegal activities. But it wouldn't do any good to just clear out the place, illegal activity varied from place to place but it did happen and making war with the small stuff was just a waste of time and resources.
She probably should have done this sooner, but Toybox Girl pulled out some Omnilium and focused for a few minutes, making black hooded cloaks for the three of them. "It is for the best if we try to blend in." She handed the other two cloaks and put her own on covering her pink hair with the hood. Nora still stood out as she flew through the air at all times so her cloak was levitating off the ground. "Let's go, I guess we'll still need your help Casmeas until we find him, if he starts moving away from us you should be able to detect that." Toybox Girl hoped it wouldn't take too long to play this game of hot and cold with the wizard's magical radar.