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  1. Mad MOAI

    Open Tales of TCoD

    Cryptica began to walk slowly. She wasn't surprised, as she was almost always sleepy this days, but this was plain odd. It was like something was forcing them to sleep. "What's with the lighted walls?" she asked no one in particular, and poked the air with a small yawn. "I don't think we should...
  2. Mad MOAI

    Open Tales of TCoD

    Cryptica jumped back once she had gotten her weight onto the spider's eyes. Not only had she made it practically blind, she had also somewhat dislocated its head in such a way that it really wouldn't be able to survive for another five minutes. Considering the job done, Zampano and she started...
  3. Mad MOAI

    Open Tales of TCoD

    Cryptica turned around casually, her pet Piloswine who has failed to be mentioned until now copying her. She heard the request to cover her ears and did so without haste, although she did avoid the sound. Cryptica had an odd power to avoid being startled by anything, and the sudden spider attack...
  4. Mad MOAI

    Open Tales of TCoD

    Cryptica finally stopped imitating when the little girl apparently wanted to follow Midnight. She shrugged inwardly and slowly turned in a circle, trying to look for a new passage. An odd sound of collision came from behind her, and she snapped in that direction. Midnight had done something to...
  5. Mad MOAI

    Open Tales of TCoD

    Cryptica practically stopped walking when she started to hear the singing. She wondered who could possibly doing it. She noticed that it was a high-pitched female voice, though, and relaxed. No one she knew. She practically stared as the little girl (who apparently was the one who had been...
  6. Mad MOAI

    Open Tales of TCoD

    Cryptica looked confused as Midnight started fumbling around with some cans of green paint. Zampano watched intently, or rather tried to figure out what Midnight was doing through the smell of paint and dark cavern. Cryptica looked up a bit and noticed Midnight making a beckoning gesture. She...
  7. Mad MOAI

    Open Tales of TCoD

    Cryptica looked like she was going to start jumping up and down. "Labyrinth!" she called, dashing up behind Midnight like an overexcited dog. Lucidia tended to do that sometimes; she had practically copied that motion a few weeks ago, but more exaggerated and overboard. She wasn't going to pin...
  8. Mad MOAI

    Open Tales of TCoD

    Cryptica looked up towards Midnight as he mentioned that people would be placed into one of two groups. She didn't remember being put in Zora's group, so she must be in Midnight's group. In that case... Midnight also directed that his own group would be heading to the Labyrinth of Insanity...
  9. Mad MOAI

    Open Tales of TCoD

    Cryptica was among the few who had no questions. Neither side, whether naive or quiet, had any objections. They personally hoped to go to the Art museum in their group (since they were both equally decent and avid artists), but they also really wanted to go to the Debating Hall. For a while...
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