06-30-2015, 11:35 AM
There was a cool ocean breeze as Demetri stepped inside the gate, a bright sun glaring into his eyes, and a town in the distance. He seemed to be on some kind of island or coast. Demetri held is hand above his eye to block the sun as he continued forward and towards the town. There were civilians rushing around and a few guards posted, although nothing too serious. However, there did seem to be some kind of fort further in, and Demetri figured thats where the the posts were heavier and more condensed. Demetri passed a few shops with some interesting and unique items, but he knew they would most likely be of no use in his new life, sonce this omnilium essence seemed to be more valuable.
As he searched around there was some commotion at a local mechanist shop. Curious, he headed over, as a crowd seemed to have gathered around the shop owner, who was carrying some type of worn armor, shouting about some something about Dantes Abyss and someone named DoomGuy. It praked Demetri's interest. As he listened in, he seemed to understand a bit more about what the man was saying. Dantes Abyss seemed to be some kind of competition that had ended recently, specifically for primes like himself. Apparently this DoomGuy character had placed second, and had been here recently. This was his armor from the event. Interesting. So he must be nearby. Demetri made his way around the shop, and found a few leftover shards of armor on the floor. He picked one up and stuffed it into his cloak, since he had no other visuals, and the armor was too roughed up for a good picture, he wanted to keep this to compare to any primes he may meet, perhaps he could see if their armor matched the one he held in his hand. He quickly fell back into the crowd and back to the streets in order to search for any new information, and windered wich other primes may have participated in that competetion, and who was it that had claimed victory against all others?
As he searched around there was some commotion at a local mechanist shop. Curious, he headed over, as a crowd seemed to have gathered around the shop owner, who was carrying some type of worn armor, shouting about some something about Dantes Abyss and someone named DoomGuy. It praked Demetri's interest. As he listened in, he seemed to understand a bit more about what the man was saying. Dantes Abyss seemed to be some kind of competition that had ended recently, specifically for primes like himself. Apparently this DoomGuy character had placed second, and had been here recently. This was his armor from the event. Interesting. So he must be nearby. Demetri made his way around the shop, and found a few leftover shards of armor on the floor. He picked one up and stuffed it into his cloak, since he had no other visuals, and the armor was too roughed up for a good picture, he wanted to keep this to compare to any primes he may meet, perhaps he could see if their armor matched the one he held in his hand. He quickly fell back into the crowd and back to the streets in order to search for any new information, and windered wich other primes may have participated in that competetion, and who was it that had claimed victory against all others?