02-09-2016, 04:50 AM
The change of scenery was appreciated by the robot. The hospital white void of the Nexus made way for the dark and simply evil atmosphere of the Pale Moors as Aspect made his way out of the gate. Directly ahead he could see the edge of what he assumed was Darkshire, the biggest town in the Pale Moors and definitely a place to avoid for now. Aspect remained motionless on his Crawler for a moment as he scoured the Dataverse for any geographical information or even maps on the place but found even the Dataverse sorely lacking in that regard. For a moment, Aspect wondered if everyone here was as new to all of this as he was seeing as how nobody had really provided anything useful on the Dataverse so far, apart from some vague descriptions on the different verses and the main points in each one.
The robot, kneeling on the platform of his Crawler remained motionless underneath his large and covering sandy brown cloak, the red strip of light flickering lightly as he processed data from the Dataverse. The large mechanical four legged Crawler underneath him remained motionless, waiting for orders as if frozen in time. Suddenly the cloak covered robot raised his head and the Crawler counter balanced the motion with small movements of its body.
Looking around him, Aspect's visual receivers picked up on the dark sky above and the sorry state of the land around him. Other programs told him that the temperature was colder here than in Camelot and the Nexus and that it was sometime in the middle of the afternoon. He hadn't been able to code a good time and date measurement program yet. Another person had come through the gate before him and Aspect looked around to try and find any trace of them. If he knew which way that person had gone, he could probably avoid them if required. A quick scan of the ground told him absolutely nothing. It was disturbed by movement, that was for sure, but Aspect couldn't tell the difference between any tracks or natural mud movements or potential Dracula Horror Monster movements.
The robot, kneeling on the platform of his Crawler remained motionless underneath his large and covering sandy brown cloak, the red strip of light flickering lightly as he processed data from the Dataverse. The large mechanical four legged Crawler underneath him remained motionless, waiting for orders as if frozen in time. Suddenly the cloak covered robot raised his head and the Crawler counter balanced the motion with small movements of its body.
Looking around him, Aspect's visual receivers picked up on the dark sky above and the sorry state of the land around him. Other programs told him that the temperature was colder here than in Camelot and the Nexus and that it was sometime in the middle of the afternoon. He hadn't been able to code a good time and date measurement program yet. Another person had come through the gate before him and Aspect looked around to try and find any trace of them. If he knew which way that person had gone, he could probably avoid them if required. A quick scan of the ground told him absolutely nothing. It was disturbed by movement, that was for sure, but Aspect couldn't tell the difference between any tracks or natural mud movements or potential Dracula Horror Monster movements.
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