"Lies. If you claim to be the son of the former guardians... You'd truly never step foot into this place again. Especially after what this disease has done to us." Cain retorted immediately. Mashyuu wasn't slick, Cain had noticed that ever so slightly, he'd been closing the distance between the two, however, at his position he'd truly have the power. On Mashyuu's tenth step, the man's foot would sink into trap imbedded into the flooring of the large spacious room. The whole room itself would begin to rumble, as a grin would fill Cain's face. It'd be this exact moment that using the traps trigger as a distraction, Cain would close the remainder ten feet, having ample time of watching the man close the huge approximately twenty-five meter gap, to plan his course of action. He'd attempt to deliver an diagonal slash starting from his right ribcage trailing onto his left shoulder blade. As for the room, the trap activated was obvious enough, the door behind them had fastened shut, and the ceiling, and all remaining walls aside from the wall directly behind Cain, where the staircase laid, began to inch inward at Non-Prio speeds. Within the next moments (two posts) the walls would advance, attempting to sandwich the group with the long metallic spikes that now stood adamant from the wall.
Each spike was around ten inches in length, and for a good idea of the spikes positioning, every four inches in each direction, another spike would protrude from every cardinal point, this pattern continuing until the whole fixture was covered in spikes in hundreds upon hundreds of columns and rows of spikes.
It'd been nearly an hour since Ragnar, Odin and his men had began their campaign towards Adam's Keep. Within moments, the party would be arriving onto the relics that was the camp site surrounding the outskirts of the building. Ragar and Odin's speeds were unmatched, and they'd actually be about ten minutes ahead of the pack, and would definitely arrive first. As the rainfall's tranquil origins slowly morphed into storms similar to that in Norse Mythologies, it'd be as if someone had angered the very gods they'd been named after. Lightning crackled in the sky, creating a light show that touched the warrior spirit in the men's hearts. The banging of Odin's drums cemented their mission on this day, it was simple, retrieve their sisters from the pagan outsider who'd perpetuated on their land. Each member in the posse of the fifty present would hum hymns, others would retort to traditional means of chanting, stretching their voices far and wide, enough to scare off animals that'd dear approach the nosey ensemble. With every crack of Odin's drum, it'd seem the thunder would bellow out in correspondence. With every scream from Ragnar's voice, it'd seem the winds would blow propelling their wings onward, the storm was just beginning.
- Odin | Ragnar | Freya | Cain:
Cain
Occupation: Swordsman
Str/Pow: Tertiary
Perception: Non-Prio
Endurance: Tertiary
Speed: Tertiary
Will: Tertiary
Weapons: Common Grade Blade
Ragnar
Occupation: Spear Master
Str/Pow: Tertiary
Perception: Tertiary
Speed: Tertiary
Will: Tertiary
Remainder Non-Prio
Weapons: Great Graded Spear - Obiwana
Dials: Impact Dial, Flame Dial, Cloud Dial
Odin
Occupation: Marksman | Musician
Willpower: Secondary
Endurance: Tertiary
Percep: Tertiary
Remainder Non-Prio
Weapons: Drums - Sounds can paralyse enemies with lower Willpower for one turn of movement once per thread. Only those trained by Shandia from young can withstand the Drums. Ragnar, Uryki, Freya all immune.
Flute/Blow Pipe: Fires darts at Secondary Speeds. Six darts per thread.
Dials: Thunder Dial
Freya | Uryki
Occupation: Doctors | Priestesses
Speed: Tertiary
Perception: Tertiary
Will: Tertiary
Remainder Non-Prio
Weapons: Bow and Arrow Dial Bow , Duck Whistles
Dials Attached: Flame Dial