"As you desire." They slowly trek across the island.
'The Hive is One, and One is the Hive. One is the Hive, and the Hive is One. My brethren have already begun preparation.'
Their journey leads them underground, through an intricate set of tunnels, to an extent where it's impossible to track. They pass through walls, as if by magic, finally they appear in an underwater village, surrounded by a dome. "Welcome, Toa, to my home. We are the true Nynrah Ghosts, but we prefer the more truthful term: Nynrah Phantoms, although Ghost is acceptable."
Throughout the village, matoran of not just iron, but of other elements work in relative harmony. There is a noticeable lack of toa, but there are a couple handfuls of turaga, one of at least each element, but multiple of water. "To the west, the Bo-Matoran work under the guidance of Turaga Bejis to grow our crops, and tend to our energy needs. The Vo-Matoran, under Turaga Vaioe help direct power throughout the city, with help from Turaga Fehkel, and the Fe-Matoran. Each group has a role to play in our society, nobody is left behind. However, this is not our destination."
They continue through the city, to a medium sized building. "This is where the elite of the elite come, and where I hail. The Artakha-Kini. The Forger Temple. We have a genetics laboratory. I do however request you not break anything, as we are under the protection of the Makuta."
Svin marvels at the Koro, taking notice of each fine detail. "You need not worry. I'm not inclined toward breaking things."
"Let's say we find a Ta-Matoran... would you change him even if he sustained no serious injuries?"
"I wouldn't. That is not my expertise." She jokes. "But in all seriousness, there is a large amount of factors to consider, but.. Assuming there is optimal conditions, yes."
"Let's say we find a Ta-Matoran... would you change him even if he sustained no serious injuries?"
"I wouldn't. That is not my expertise." She jokes. "But in all seriousness, there is a large amount of factors to consider, but.. Assuming there is optimal conditions, yes."
Svin raises a soft finger to her lips, one eyebrow arching to accent her responce. "This is all hypothetical. Don't tell anyone outside your core hear that we are making weapons most beings would consider... unethical."
"I wouldn't. That is not my expertise." She jokes. "But in all seriousness, there is a large amount of factors to consider, but.. Assuming there is optimal conditions, yes."
Svin raises a soft finger to her lips, one eyebrow arching to accent her responce. "This is all hypothetical. Don't tell anyone outside your core hear that we are making weapons most beings would consider... unethical."
Svin raises a soft finger to her lips, one eyebrow arching to accent her responce. "This is all hypothetical. Don't tell anyone outside your core hear that we are making weapons most beings would consider... unethical."
"But of course." The matoran responds.
"You will be contacted when Umbraia needs these weapons." She leans back, satisfied with the conversation. "Which way is out?"
Her five teammates arrive in the public Koro looking for the contacts she mentioned.
OOC: (Pretty sure you gotta wrap up Stelt but okay) IC: They find a Vo-Matoran, with white and turquoise, and electric blue scattered around, crafting a knife, using a new technique: Chute Forging.
Her five teammates arrive in the public Koro looking for the contacts she mentioned.
OOC: (Pretty sure you gotta wrap up Stelt but okay) IC: They find a Vo-Matoran, with white and turquoise, and electric blue scattered around, crafting a knife, using a new technique: Chute Forging.
OOC: (Pretty sure you gotta wrap up Stelt but okay) IC: They find a Vo-Matoran, with white and turquoise, and electric blue scattered around, crafting a knife, using a new technique: Chute Forging.
"We're looking for the core craters..."
OOC:
OOC: Pretty sure it's Koro and Creators.. But I know what you mean
IC: The matoran smiles secretively. "I am Voitaria. Talk to me, whilst I finish my new dagger." She continues to use her own, relatively small chute to help forge the knife.
OOC: Pretty sure it's Koro and Creators.. But I know what you mean
IC: The matoran smiles secretively. "I am Voitaria. Talk to me, whilst I finish my new dagger." She continues to use her own, relatively small chute to help forge the knife.
"Grand Makuta Anakritis is looking for a few of you."
OOC: Pretty sure it's Koro and Creators.. But I know what you mean
IC: The matoran smiles secretively. "I am Voitaria. Talk to me, whilst I finish my new dagger." She continues to use her own, relatively small chute to help forge the knife.
"Grand Makuta Anakritis is looking for a few of you."
Voitaria shrugs, picking up the new dagger for her to wield. "Walk with me.. What does she desire us for?"
"Grand Makuta Anakritis is looking for a few of you."
Voitaria shrugs, picking up the new dagger for her to wield. "Walk with me.. What does she desire us for?"
"Relax." The silver and white Toa assures. "We're here for another reason. The bounty on your heads is not as big as the reward we can get by doing business with you."
