[Accepting]Timeblades[OPEN!]

[Zeromercyx]

Selce thought about what Kikyo had asked. "No necessarily the leader but you are from this time."She explained with a wink. "Now can we get to this library, I wish to get to this Berlin." Selce asked and looked about the room. She moved toward the door and went out into the hallway.  

[noracerberus14]

Kikyo sighed, and walked out of her room. She shut the door, and walked toward the exit.
"Come on. It's a big city, so stay close..." she said.

 

[RP_Master_Jak]

Cross followed warily, watching mostly for anyone who would try to steal from them or attack them. He never did trust cities. too many pickpockets and thieves.

 

[Servant Reborn]

When it grew darker, Urk huddled close to his camp fire. He laid down and tried to keep warm. It was so dark that he could only see a few feet in each direction with the glow of the warm fire giving him light. Watching his icy cold breathed, he closed his eyes and wished for the morning sun to show itself soon.  

[jarek56]

RP_Master_Jak

"In the path that we all hope to see, it will seem as though you'd never left this place..." Father time said, "But I'm sure you know that time is ever changing, and the future is never constant..."

"True...but that's assuming I never return. Possible, perhaps likely. Still...I shall follow you sir." He gave the pups one last cuddle, and then stood up, ready to follow Father Time.  

[RP_Master_Jak]

Come, there is much to be done..." Father time said to Damien, walking to a nearby tree and turning the hourglass over.

Meanwhile he also walked closer to Urk, staying close enough to be visible at dawn, but far enough to not be seen for now...

 

[ST4RCASM]

"Hey Mil, how's it going?" Michael replied as he leaded against the rail bars near the entrance of library.  

[Servant Reborn]

Upon the morrow, Urk rose up into a seated position. He rubbed the eyes under his pronounced brow ridge, then stood up. He saw that the fire had been blown out at some point after he had fallen asleep, but the tiger skin kept him warm through the night. He bent down to pick the doubled-headed axe from the snow. There was an mark left in the snow where the axe had been, not incredibly deep, but marked nonetheless. With a long yawn, the cave man started walking. He wondered if he could ever find his clan again. He was not certain just how far the group was. He paused in his motion when he saw something out of the corner of his eye. Instinctively he looked to see what this thing was, but it must have been his eyes playing tricks on him because when he turned his head to look, there was nothing there.

In the next couple of weeks, Urk tracked his clan. He had noted a similar pattern in tracks left in the snow since five weeks before when he had thought he had seen something watching him. It was just at sun set that he stopped on the bank of a hill and saw his brothers again. He rejoiced and called out, but the howling wind muted his joyous calls. Finally, he had tracked them down. The tribe was in poor strides as of recently. Food supply had been running low, Urk recalled. He had been one of few sent out to hunt food for the tribe, but he had never made it back.

Everything seemed to have gone astray since when he and his tribe had come across strange creatures who walked on two legs, with smooth, nearly-hairless bodies. These creatures weapons resembled the axe in his very hand. Had it been crafted by one of them and abandoned in that cave? It was impossible to tell. But, is that why these creatures, so alike to his own, yet different, were so more efficient at hunting? Now that Urk thought about it, since he put more thought into planning and using tactics he would have otherwise never thought of, he most likely would not had survived long enough by himself to get to where he now was. However, now was not a time to worry. He was happy as he started to walk towards the camp.

The falling snow hid his image and from the distance he was, the others could not see him. He was about to run on into the clan when he felt something which him again. Keeping the axe at his side, Urk shifted his eyes around his environment and stopped walking? Was it a predator? His thumb lightly slid up and down the spine of the Pointy Stick, readying himself for whatever came his way.  

[RP_Master_Jak]

"Calm yourself friend. I mean you no harm..." Father time said, his voice really coming out as a series of grunts that Urk could understand. He walked to Urk, carrying the hourglass with both hands and being very careful. He came slowly and steadily, showing he had no weapons on him to hurt Urk.

 

[jarek56]

RP_Master_Jak

Come, there is much to be done..." Father time said to Damien, walking to a nearby tree and turning the hourglass over.

Meanwhile he also walked closer to Urk, staying close enough to be visible at dawn, but far enough to not be seen for now...

Demien watched Father Time with some interest, staying quiet so as not to disturb him. That Hourglass appeared to be vital to his powers...  

[Zeromercyx]

Selce ran down a flight of stairs at the end of the hall, and went out a door that took her a moment to figure out. It spun when people pushed it, as as nothing like that was in her time had to figure it out. She pushed out through it finally onto the crowded street. She looked both ways and turned a questioning gaze at Kikyo.  

[noracerberus14]

Kikyo looked at Selce, and noticed her glance.
"What?" she asked, not getting why she was so confused. She sighed.

 

[RP_Master_Jak]

Cross simply stayed next to Kikyo.

"Come on then." Father time said, and the portal opened, ready to send Damien to where Kikyo, Cross, and Selce were.