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Idun snorts softly when the one woman mentions the number of incidences that lead her to come out. "Or go out and buy a juicer plus oranges." She replies to Anarchy.
At the mention of Mind, Idun glances towards it and sighs, she has studied Mind magic, just not as much as her Spirit kind. She does her best to Sense Consciousness. She... gets nothing.
It fails for Sense Consciousness
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Toby follows him back into the Hostal, not sure what to expect. And once she sees whatever is on the floor, she isnt sure what to say. She feels her mouth open and then close again as she tries to wrap her brain around what she sees. Unexpected is certainly one way of putting it. But what the hell is it? she asked, looking to those gathered. At the comment about checking to see if it had a mind she simply shakes her head, Not my department, sorry.
Acanthus/ Presence (Captivating)/Striking Looks (Glimmering Eyes)/Status (Medical)
Hachiman, having seen quite enough from afar, decided to turn off the motorcycle and take a leap of faith by venturing over to the house. He took off his helmet in a brisk motion and set it down on the seat, shrugging his leather jacket back into a comfortable position before sticking his hands in the pockets. His jet black hair was only slightly matted from riding around earlier. After removing one hand to lightly run his fingers through the hair, he stopped for a moment and eyeballed the house curiously. Crossing the street, he strode quietly up the property toward the front door where the group of people had collected. I'm sure there must be a reason I'm randomly walking up to some random place with random people. Hachiman decided it might be best just to listen to see what they were talking about... or looking at. If worse came to worse he could merely walk the other way.
Upon his first look at the form in the lobby Fi tilts his head a bit, and raises an eyebrow. This must have been what he saw from outside, but it was something what did the goth-girl say, freaky-deaky, yes it was freaky-deaky indeed. "Well if that isn't he ugliest sonofa gun I've ever seen I don't know what is. so what is it you want us to do with That", Fi says with a point an emphasis unsure of whether he wanted to use the word thing, since he was pretty sure John Carpenter had a copyright on something just like this if you called it a Thing.
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Samdei mostly stood and watched, it was funny really, people that he had to work with were talking to a quite obviously dead thing like it wasn’t dead. She figured the goth chick was weird, but when you see something like that...the ‘it’s dead, leave now’ type of thing kind of just sticks in your mind.
Normally he wouldn’t have an issue, but that was when the decay whipped through the room. Nothing he hadn’t smelled before, but considering the previously citrus scent....
I need a [STA + COM] check from everyone.
-1 from Anarchy and Impulse
+1 from Hachiman and Fionn
If you fail you throw up. If you pass you may make a [Perception] check
Well... He certainly feels stupid as he realizes the thing is probably not even alive. This suspicion is confirmed by a sudden putrid smell that attacks his nostrils. It instantly reminds him of darker days, luckily he is able to roll back and away before it became overwhelming.
"Yikes!" He looks towards Samdei and Toby with questioning glances. "You ever see anything like that? Talk about your delayed reactions..."
Something here was out of the ordianry. He could feel it, and started looking very closely for what it was...
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Idun clenches her jaw at the smell. She takes a few seconds to do her best to keep from being affected by the smell. With a swallow, she glances around, while she had an idea of what kind of sight she may behold, although she hopes to high heaven it's an animal and not a person.
Gazing betwixt the other members of this party, Hachiman could clearly see that this object they were all staring at was dead flesh. This not being something that ever surprised him much, but was due cause for worry; as when something dead was around, there was quite possibly a thing or person also around that was the one doing the killing. At least when the result of the body looked like that. Unfortunately, he quickly got a smell of the odor that proceeded to fill his lungs and he quickly leaned out the door onto the grass, throwing up. It alarmed him, as this was of course not the first time he's seen the dead so up close, but he remained quiet, knowing the others here might wonder about his presence if he gave cause for attracting attention to himself. Instead, he looked back into the room a little more closely at the mass to see if there was something he could learn about it with his 'sight'. He ran his fingers through his messy hair as he thought to himself, I wonder how or what it was before...
Fi watched the dead thing move around and was hit by a strong decaying odor. Not exactly the most pleasant of experiences, but then again he was from the range and there were unpleasant smells dealing with cattle too. With the smell only a slight raising of his right eyebrow gives away his thoughts, Fi was not amused.
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Toby couldn't pull her eyes from the mass on the floor, still trying to piece together what it was. It was then that the smell entered the room, and her nose. It didn't take long for her to feel the bile burn the back of her throat as she quickly went for the door she had came in from, throwing up whatever had been in her stomach. Once the feeling past, straightened herself out, took a few deep breaths of the outside air before going back in, feeling embarrassed at the loss of composure she had shown.
Acanthus/ Presence (Captivating)/Striking Looks (Glimmering Eyes)/Status (Medical)
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