Hyrule Adventures 2

You are standing/sitting in the field, and it is perfect, No monsters, no elementals, no nothing. Suddenly, the ground around you turns purple, and you look above you. There is a large, crystilline castle floating above you, and you then find yourself above it. Shall you search the castle?

What the hell, thought Vilk. "Hum, I wanted this great day to ruined anyways," he says as he searched the crystal.

OOC: Do you mind if I use Vilk?

OOC: I don't, but he might...

IC: Voices began to be heard in the direction that Vilk walked towords.

Vilk kept walking towards the crystal, please let it be helpless people, because I love to kill, he thought.

"So, you are sure that the Device is near? You remember what happened last time..."
It was a humanoid, clad in blue and silver armor, with eyes as black as night, and irises as red and fire...

"Yes, I am. It is near the hands of him. The Writer."

Vilk listened closer to the comverstation. Cloaking himself in the trees.

OOC: Vilk is IN the crystal.

IC: "The Writer? Are you sure? He knows Inkmagic..."

OOC: Guess who the Writer is?

OOC: Orpheous, but last time I checked, he hadn't pissed anybody off. If Vilk is in the crystal, he has shrouded himself in invisablity.

IC: "So, it is the Orpheous the boss has talked so much about," thought Vilk. "The Nightingale is gone love this," he continued to think.

OOC: Well, that's what you think...

IC: "The Writer is not our problem now, Creator. It is the barrel. If the barrel gets the Device..."

Creator placed a hand on one of the walls, as if comforting the crystal, "It is okay, Council. It was not your fault. It was mine, and I shall right it, myself."

Vilk laughed, and decided that instead of being caught, he would reveal himself. "So, you are looking for the Writer, who is he, and how may I find him for you?"

Creator turned to Vilk. "Vilk, the first master of distruction. I've seen your work. The writer goes under the name of Orpheous, and you may find him on a ship, in the nether regions of the Parapa Desert. An old friend of yours is there, also."

A chair was formed out of the crystal, and Creator sat on it, looking like a king. A similar chair appeared behind Vilk, "But first, we talk. I know you want something for your services, and I will pay it. And don't worry of missing any appointments, time stands still in Council Castle."

"Your good, but first, who is this friend?" asked Vilk.

"Worru Worruson Gerudo." said Creator, somehow sipping tea through his faceplate, which had no holes.

"Great," said Vilk with a smile. "What else did you want to talk about?"

"Your payment, as I have said before. You may ask me for anything."