She's a dwelling place for demons DND
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OOC: sorry that this took so long to get up even though you told me to take mah time. hurpadurp. <3 btw, I'm super excited to play with you again. >:]

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He had stumbled into the abandoned city of Halifax. He was warned about these places, that there were shadows, and goblins whom lived here in these cities. There were spirits here too, he knew that they were, he could feel them if he concentrated hard enough. He had his Elk with him, the beast following close behind him, and he was in his Optime form, for the ability of being able to use his thumbs, just in case he needed to open some doors or something like that since this was a city. He was around to look for things that could be of use. More like gifts, for Siv, when he saw her again, because he knew he would see her again, there was no avoiding it, since the gods had already lead both the woman and the man in the lands. The gifts would consist of human treasures, as well as whatever pretty natural things he could find as well, meaning feathers and the like. He also wanted to find some new things for himself. The male already had found himself a discarded backpack, as if someone did not know how to use it or something. It was old, and it had some holes in it, but nothing big enough for things to fall out unless they were really small. He had a solution though, because he figured if he could find some needles while he was out here, he would be able to just sew it back together and fix it. Either that, or he could find some bones and make a bone needle and sow it if he needed to. In that case, the only thing he needed to find was some type of thread.


Reykr walked through the city with his hand holding onto the reigns that were on the elk's face, and the other hand holding his backpack on his back. He also had his very feral looking clothing on at the moment, so he almost looked like a caveman in the future or something like that. He wore a bear-cloak on his shoulders, with the paws around his neck, and then a fully skinned fox pelt that he wore as a loincloth. He moved rather slowly, because he didn't know what buildings to go inside of, because he simply could not read any of the old signs. He ended up just going into random buildings, and sometimes having to fight with Val, the Elk because he would try to come into the building with Rey and Val was just too big to get in there. " I swear that you are retarded, sometimes." he spoke to the dumb animal as he pushed the beast out of the stores and then go back to searching for what he was trying to get. Sooner or later he would get lucky and find himself a jackpot of things. This included some needles, and also some good fabrics that were good enough for what he needed them for. He also was able to find some leather bags that still had gold in them, a rare find indeed. Sure, stealing it off of a skeleton was no big deal for him, as long as the spirit was not so inclined to haunt him because of a few shiny coins and a leather pouch.


Rey had sighed lightly as he started to grow hungry. There were no real big meals around, and even though the male had been a hunter in his last pack, he was finding it hard to always have to provide for himself, and if he didn't then he starved. This was why he was on the leaner side than when he was back in the Hearg. He had looked around and he had found himself some good rope, only half of it had been chewed by rats, but the other side was really strong and sturdy, so he took this as well. He thought about what else he could get around these parts, if he was lucky, he would be able to catch a snack or two while he was looking around. The city was so big, that it was hard to choose where to stop and where to just pass by. He wanted to also see if he could find some more tools that he could use for wood working when he is able to build things again. He wanted to build a cart for Val the Elk so that he could have Val the elk pull things around. If he could find already made wheels, that would be perfect, or really any good pieces of wood that he would be able to work with.


So he searched for these things, and he also thought of more things he can search for, nails, rings, blankets and things that he could use for Elk's maintenance, like a brush of sorts. Or he could just make that out of bone if he was able to find himself something small to eat. So he continued the search, trotting through the streets to find the next building he could raid for his shopping pleasure.


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