02-16-2016, 03:55 AM
Arthuria had rode on her motor driven steed for approximately fifteen minutes, before she reached the gate once more. The guards or such she’d ran into on her first visit were no longer there, but that wouldn’t stop her from actually entering this time, as she steeled herself to the upcoming portal passage. She hadn’t done it in a while, and certainly not in this realm, so she wasn’t quite sure what to expect. But considering her extraordinary riding skills, she wasn’t exactly scared either.
Whoom.
The knight and her mechanical steed passed through the portal without a hitch, as she slowed her speed down to a complete halt for a moment just eyeing her surroundings, curious about where she had arrived after her journey through the portal. As her leg supported both her own weight and the bike, keeping them upright, Arthuria noted that it wasn’t exactly hard to gain her whereabouts. This was mostly because far (very far) off in the distance there seemed to be some kind of a humongous citadel, perhaps a fort. And because she was on a dirt road that was lined by fairly regular green leaved trees, but which at the same time were scarce enough to allow the knight to observe to a fairly large distance. There were also humongous stones around the gate she was at, perhaps functioning as some kind of a landmark, she deduced. But one thing was certain. This was not the Camelot she had known and ruled.
But that was all something she could ponder during travel, the Knight thought as she decided to for now, follow the road further along. Turning the gas, and lifting her leg from the ground and settling it onto the pedestal, the knight sped forth along the road, this time however traveling with slower speeds, both due to the fact that she wished to observe her surroundings during the travel, and because she wasn’t certain if something would try to stop her or such.
After what seemed like half an hour, Arthuria noticed that she was arriving to a medium sized outskirts village. She figured that the town had grown due to the fact that this seemed to be the only road from the portal toward the center. So it would likely gather a lot of merchants and traders, as well as an influx of travelers. So it was in a way a perfect spot for a town to form. Considering that her means of travel made quite unusual sounds on a continuous basis, the knight gathered a fair few looks, before the people deduced that it was just another Prime, on their way to Camelot.
Except that this time, that prime would stop. Arthuria pulled her bike to the side of a building, where there were horses.. Though considering she had a fair bit of experience with the creatures, she had enough foresight to turn off the engine more than enough ahead of time, and just allow the machine to slide the rest of the way, before she kicked the leg to support it, and rose off of the bike, slipping the keys into her pocket as she did so. Eyeing her surrounds for a moment, the girl picking out one of the people just walking along, as she approached them, opening her mouth in a respectful greeting.
”Excuse me, could you possibly help me out?” the knight called causing the male to stop, turning around to face his caller. ”Hm? Yes, I guess so..? What can I help you with?” was the response the knight received. Judging from the girl’s outfit, the male deduced her to be either a new prime, or just someone who hadn’t visited here before. But she certainly stood out of the people as a prime.
The knight responded with a calmly presented series of questions. “I was wondering if you could possibly tell me, what is the name of this town, and if there is a tavern here? And if at all possible, could you inform me what kind of currency do you use here in this realm?” All of them were fairly basic questions, very basic information. Yet all of them were necessary for Arthuria to understand this world’s workings.
From the questions, the man deduced with ease, that this was indeed a new prime. No experienced Prime would ask such things. They just created everything they desired, and went on their way. Money? It had no meaning to them, neither did material possessions. And honestly, when they could harness the power of creating whatever they wanted, basically out of thin air..? How could he blame them from using such power. But despite all of his annoyance, he decided he’d respond anyway, simply due to the Prime’s respectful nature. ”The name of this town is Amlan. As for the tavern, you can find it by following along this road. ‘s labeled by what it is. A tavern. Currency? Gold, silver and bronze coins.” his response was delivered with a nearly monotonous tone, as if he would’ve given this litany countless times before, yet he kept his thoughts to himself.
”Thank you for your time, Sir.” the Knight thanked, bowing ever so slightly in respect, the man simply nodding slightly before continuing on his own to where ever he had been headed to begin with. Saber on the other hand decided to head for the tavern, now that she knew where it was located. Maybe there, she could find what she needed.
Whoom.
The knight and her mechanical steed passed through the portal without a hitch, as she slowed her speed down to a complete halt for a moment just eyeing her surroundings, curious about where she had arrived after her journey through the portal. As her leg supported both her own weight and the bike, keeping them upright, Arthuria noted that it wasn’t exactly hard to gain her whereabouts. This was mostly because far (very far) off in the distance there seemed to be some kind of a humongous citadel, perhaps a fort. And because she was on a dirt road that was lined by fairly regular green leaved trees, but which at the same time were scarce enough to allow the knight to observe to a fairly large distance. There were also humongous stones around the gate she was at, perhaps functioning as some kind of a landmark, she deduced. But one thing was certain. This was not the Camelot she had known and ruled.
But that was all something she could ponder during travel, the Knight thought as she decided to for now, follow the road further along. Turning the gas, and lifting her leg from the ground and settling it onto the pedestal, the knight sped forth along the road, this time however traveling with slower speeds, both due to the fact that she wished to observe her surroundings during the travel, and because she wasn’t certain if something would try to stop her or such.
After what seemed like half an hour, Arthuria noticed that she was arriving to a medium sized outskirts village. She figured that the town had grown due to the fact that this seemed to be the only road from the portal toward the center. So it would likely gather a lot of merchants and traders, as well as an influx of travelers. So it was in a way a perfect spot for a town to form. Considering that her means of travel made quite unusual sounds on a continuous basis, the knight gathered a fair few looks, before the people deduced that it was just another Prime, on their way to Camelot.
Except that this time, that prime would stop. Arthuria pulled her bike to the side of a building, where there were horses.. Though considering she had a fair bit of experience with the creatures, she had enough foresight to turn off the engine more than enough ahead of time, and just allow the machine to slide the rest of the way, before she kicked the leg to support it, and rose off of the bike, slipping the keys into her pocket as she did so. Eyeing her surrounds for a moment, the girl picking out one of the people just walking along, as she approached them, opening her mouth in a respectful greeting.
”Excuse me, could you possibly help me out?” the knight called causing the male to stop, turning around to face his caller. ”Hm? Yes, I guess so..? What can I help you with?” was the response the knight received. Judging from the girl’s outfit, the male deduced her to be either a new prime, or just someone who hadn’t visited here before. But she certainly stood out of the people as a prime.
The knight responded with a calmly presented series of questions. “I was wondering if you could possibly tell me, what is the name of this town, and if there is a tavern here? And if at all possible, could you inform me what kind of currency do you use here in this realm?” All of them were fairly basic questions, very basic information. Yet all of them were necessary for Arthuria to understand this world’s workings.
From the questions, the man deduced with ease, that this was indeed a new prime. No experienced Prime would ask such things. They just created everything they desired, and went on their way. Money? It had no meaning to them, neither did material possessions. And honestly, when they could harness the power of creating whatever they wanted, basically out of thin air..? How could he blame them from using such power. But despite all of his annoyance, he decided he’d respond anyway, simply due to the Prime’s respectful nature. ”The name of this town is Amlan. As for the tavern, you can find it by following along this road. ‘s labeled by what it is. A tavern. Currency? Gold, silver and bronze coins.” his response was delivered with a nearly monotonous tone, as if he would’ve given this litany countless times before, yet he kept his thoughts to himself.
”Thank you for your time, Sir.” the Knight thanked, bowing ever so slightly in respect, the man simply nodding slightly before continuing on his own to where ever he had been headed to begin with. Saber on the other hand decided to head for the tavern, now that she knew where it was located. Maybe there, she could find what she needed.
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