Beatrice looked over the bugs, seeing if there was anything strange. At the same time, she looked down, checking if anything was under her.
Beatrice Ursula Slader wrote:
Beatrice looked over the bugs, seeing if there was anything strange. At the same time, she looked down, checking if anything was under her.
You spot a few ants trying to explore your tower but the door was locked.
She chuckled, flicking them off as she kept looking.
You see another waystation at the edge of your vision.
She used her scope to check it out, sighing. "Never seen that before..."
It was the twin to your current station, watching over what once had been a lake.
She looked at the top, checking if anyone was there.
"A beacon?" She asked herself, seeing the color if it was a distress beacon.
She looked down at the bugs, and dangled a dropping pile over an ants head, before dropping it.
Beatrice Ursula Slader wrote:
She looked down at the bugs, and dangled a dropping pile over an ants head, before dropping it.
Beatrice then smirked as she tossed three pikes, watching the weighted, poisoned spears crash through their armor and into their heads.
Beatrice Ursula Slader wrote:
Beatrice then smirked as she tossed three pikes, watching the weighted, poisoned spears crash through their armor and into their heads.
She slid down the ladder, and headed to the tower.
Not too far away, there was a male trying to keep himself undetected from anything that could attack, noticing the two structures a bit far from one another but not rushing towards any of them yet being cautious about what he could possibly face. maybe an ambush? maybe other sets of traps. he didn't move yet but kept his eyes open.
Bea
You saw that you could dare the open basin to cut right for the tower or try to go around but surely use up supplies.
Fix
Under cover of some brush, you spy a few ant soldiers patrolling the basin. A colony of red ants posted nearby.
You saw that you could dare the open basin to cut right for the tower or try to go around but surely use up supplies.
Fix
Under cover of some brush, you spy a few ant soldiers patrolling the basin. A colony of red ants posted nearby.
She went for the basin, gun already held before her.
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She went for the basin, gun already held before her.
Traversing the bed you see a scorpion hermit pulling a cart with his tail.
She slowed down, and looked at him