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mayfield_rpg2012-09-04 12:44 pm
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event: portal four | the mountain

The fourth portal, as might be expected, can be found atop the hill known as Makeout Point. The other side of the portal isn't altogether that much different from the side you're entering from, save for the thicker trees and somewhat darker lighting.
The other side of the portal is significantly colder than the Mayfield side; frost covers the ground, and although it's not quite freezing, you'll want to bundle up. A glance at the sky reveals what you might have been dreading: glitch holes, in varying size, litter the skyline. The sun is hidden behind a set of thick clouds, creating a melancholy atmosphere.
The landscape around you is relatively flat, and you can't see too far beyond the forest ahead of you. It isn't until you turn around, facing the portal that you entered from, that you see the rising slope of the ground. The mountain rises high, higher than you can see from its base. There's a rough, primitive path heading up its slope, and for now simply hiking will be sufficient. As you get further, however, simply walking won't be enough: you're going to have to climb...
Somewhere, closer than you might prefer, a single wolf howls, and is shortly joined by more.
Better get moving.
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[She huffs, her lips twisting in a wry smile.]
Well, considering you don't exactly smell like something anyone would want to tangle with, we should be fine.
And quite frankly, if it comes down to that, I think I'd prefer taking a faster way to the top than shooting anyone. Besides, try to remember that I'm probably only one glitch away from looking like one of them, all right?
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(Totally shameless, alright. Dante takes a quick whiff of himself and shrugs. Not too bad.)
Alright, alright; if it gets that rough, I'll carry you up there all action movie style and shit.
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[She snorts, her tail waving.]
Oh-ho! Is that a promise? I'd warn you that I'm heavy but considering the kinds of weapons you throw around like they were made of foam I think I'll refrain.
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(He doesn't seem to think so, no.)
Sure, why not? That's the sort of thing that turns any bad situation into something romantic, doesn't it?