(CLOSED) "Enter Etresolum" (Private IAW Roleplay with SonicSilva and SilverKnight)

NOTE
I did not create all of the kingdoms so we'll be sticking with only one and surrounding areas for now. Maybe in the future I'll include more.

Introduction
It was a world taken, forgotten in fact. However, fragments of what is left still linger, clinging to anyone who would discover them. The cores of thousands from this land separated from the known Multiverse remained waiting for a time they would join back again. What had caused them to be torn away? How long until they were completely gone?

"The first of the five kingdoms calls. Enter Merconia."

"ENTER, ETRESOLUM"

Your character has awoken in dead space. Nothing exists in this, and nothing is affected. They cannot breathe, but they find that they do not need to. They can move, and see, but cannot talk or smell, or hear. Lights are in the far distance: different universes. Are they dreaming? Is this the real life,

or is it fantasy?

(Information on main location here

Participants and characters

 * Trisell Chronos--Host, Cast of world, Mel
 * Sonicsilva--Asonja the Hedgehog
 * Silverknight01--Samuel Emmet

Begin
''In the void of emptiness, floated Samuel's body. Swallowed by the dead darkness.'' He immediately came to, the mink frantically flapping about, waving his arms around like he could fly. Samuel eventually calmed down. And assessed the situation. "Well. This is just great." He thought. As he took some shaky steps around.

There was another being not too far from his location. He was flipping around and seeming to freak out audibly. "ARE WE FALLING?! I HOPE WE'RE NOT FALLING BECAUSE I DON'T WANNA DIIIIIIIE!"

A third figure materialized. At first it seemed to be only floating sand but a body had formed, a girl. She looked about, her eyes glowing white as she called over, only to realize no sound was happening. She looked over to the two, as if they had any idea what was going on.

The Hedgehog was still seeming to freak out and flip around in many directions. No one could hear him, but he only heard himself. "I swear to god I will find whoever put me into this situation with these other 2 people and if I have to socialize I will beat someone to a bloody pulp!"

Samuel quickly noticed the other two, and seemed to have mouthed 'I don't know.' In response to the girl's gesture. He kinda took an odd swimming position, and breast-stroked his way over to the nearest victim. Which was the terrified man. Samuel half tapped him, half slapped the guy upside the head. To snap him out of it.

The girl slowly made her way over as well,but then paused when something behind them caught her eye.

The Hedgehog grumbled and crossed his arms at Samuel then looked at the girl in numbed confusion.

Samuel rolled his eyes, and checked the girl. Arching a brow as if to question her hold up.

She pointed in the distance. Nothing could be seen at first, but she began moving toward the direction, motioning for them to follow.

The Hedgehog groaned and followed rather far behind. He seemed to be muttering insults either to them or himself. His lip movements indicate "I" and "Me", so that question was soon solved.

The Mink shrugged and swam after the two. Still kinda finding it weird that he wasn't breathing'. "Hopefully I'm not dead yet. I wasn't even finished with that season.."' He thought to himself.

The girl kept going until arriving at a small light. She reached out toward it and the light began expanding. She jerked back, beginning to swim away from it.

Samuel's eyes widened and he stopped dead in the little progress he was making. He didn't really make a run for it though, be seemed to be more braced for impact.

(Sorry, went to eat dinner) The Hedgehog just flailed around in panic, trying to get further back.

(How dare you X{D) The light did eventually envelope the group completely, a sudden burst in their lungs as they found themselves in an atmosphere. There was air now. Soon after, there was land. They were standing on a single piece of land,seeming to be floating in a large sky, the afternoon orange and pink indicating the time.

The Hedgehog collapsed onto the ground, and coughed. He got up slowly and looked around

Samuel was dropped onto the ground by gravity. Landing with a solid 'THUD!' He gasped for air, and coughed a bit. Sitting up, he rubbed his back. "Bloody hell! That smarts!" he yelped, paying no attention to his surroundings.

"Where is thi- I can talk!" The girl gasped.

The Hedgehog groaned in response and wiped the dirt from his trench coat. He remained silent, questioning where he was and why he was with people.

Standing up, and rubbing his bum, the mink got a better look of the place. "Guess we can. Where do you suppose' This is?" He asked to either of them.

The Hedgehog didn't answer, but shrugged in response. He had the look of someone who would say 'I honestly don't care where I am.'

"It's pretty... empty," She took a step forward. Immediately after, land began to appear. Grass, dirt, stone, forming in front of them, spreading and spreading. They were in an afternoon field.

The Hedgehog looked in mild shock as he crossed his arms.

"Wow. Guess I am dead. Welp. least I'm here and not.. the uh.. Other place." Samuel said, looking weirdly calm with the situation. He bent down to check out the grass that sprouted under his feet. "Cool."

"I'd much rather be at that Other Place. This area is too live-like for my tastes..." The Hedgehog grumbled.

Samuel eyed the grumpy hedgehog. ''"Clearly." ''He murmured to himself as he stood up again in the sunshiny field.

"Where is this?" The girl questioned. "... Who are you two?"

The mink saluted. "Name's Samuel. I dunno what his name is. " He said, pointing to the black Hedgehog with his thumb. "As for where we are. I have no clue. I assume we're dead, but then again. I don't recall ever dying." He commented. His face scrunching up. "The last thing I was doing was eating cold pizza."

"The last thing I was doing was sitting in my apartment and watching TV, still sore from being forced to do 100 situps..." The Hedgehog groaned a bit. "And let me guess; you both are Optimists. Great, just what I needed..." He scratched his head for a moment and adjusted his black-rimmed glasses.

"What?" The girl peered at the hedgehog. "... Where do we go?" She inquired, now having forgotten about the name question and that she was to give her own.

"It appears we are in a field that magically appeared out of nowhere." The hedgehog speculated. "The last time I've seen this happen, I got butchered many times by Crusaders. Do not ask how that happened..."

"Sounds pleasant." Samuel commented as he seemed to be digging around his pockets for something. "Aw jeez. I don't think any of my weapons made it out of that void." He frowned, scratching at the back of his head.

"... Hm... h-hey!" The girl jerked her hand, pointing at a post with something resembling a sign. She rushed over toward it.

"Eh? Hey, I don't trust that sign!" The hedgehog said before chasing after her.

"Hey! Wait up! We need to stick together here!" He called, taking off after both of them.

The girl's stance relaxed a bit. She groaned. "What language is this?  It looks... uh... Elf?  Persian?" She glanced at the foreign text. There were two pointed directions on the signs.

Samuel passed up The hedgehog and skidded to a halt next to the lady. "It could be alien for all I care, its still unreadable anyway you dice it." He squinted.

The hedgehog looked at it and adjusted his glasses. The words seemed to jumble around in his vision and read outloud. "Tavern And Inn..." He muttered.

"... How do you know what this says?" The girl turned to the hedgehog.

He shrugged. "I don't know. It just jumbled about and it translated to English in front of my eyes. I hope I'm not an Elf but just some mythical being that knows all languages and has superior intelligence..." He scratched his head for a second. "Like a Dragon maybe? That sounds cool..."

"Huh, well. Nice job, dude." the mink said. "Guess that means there's a civilization near by. We'd be better off if we go and check it out as apposed to staying here. No telling where we are of what's out there lurking."

"What's the other direction saying?" The girl peered at the sign. "... Maybe..." She started toward the other path, pausing as she realized the path hadn't been there before. However, it didn't take long until she had to stop. Unlike the other direction, this one didn't create any more land. It just stopped into an emptiness. "... Y-yeah let's go to the hotel..." She jogged back nervously.

"Alright. Away we go then." The hedgehog said nonchalantly as he went to the right direction.

Samuel motioned for the girl to follow as he slowly walked down the path.

Wherever they were heading, it seemed to be taking a good while. It was almost night now with no sign of an inn. On the side, some distance away, there was some kind of small house. Some strange animal sounds were coming from it.

The hedgehog stopped and took note of the house. "Huh...that's odd. Perhaps we could take shelter here for the night. If we survive, that is. I call going in first on this so that I can be the first to die." And with that, he went ahead and to the door.

The mink's ears perked up, "Wait!" He called, but it was clear there was no changing the hedgehog's mind. Groaning, he walked cautiously towards the house.

As the group arrived, it was clear that this house was also some kind of farm. Thin horse-like creatures were standing in a stall, staring at them with curiosity. It wasn't a particularly pretty house, but it was not collapsing either. No light came from inside but some banging sound was heard from behind it.

At the doorstep, the hedgehog groaned quietly and held up his hand to knock. "Here goes nothing..." He mutters and knocks with the back of his knuckle.

Samuel tensed up, braced for the worst as he walked up to the house near the hedgehog. There was a long pause. And no one seemed to answer. "..I wonder if no one's home?"

"If there are noises inside, there are beings." The hedgehog noted.

"Uh..." The girl began making her way around the house.

The mink peered into the window, but it was too dark to see anything inside. He groaned. "I'm not sure which is worse, being out here or in there."

"Would you rather die of hypothermia or go inside a dangerous house out in the middle of nowhere to safe yourself from hypothermia?" The hedgehog asked.

"Guys over here!" The girl called from behind the house.

The hedgehog jumped a bit and signaled the mink to follow as he walked behind the house to the girl. "What's up?" He asked.

Samuel trailed behind, curious as to what she might've found.

"I- hey whoa!  WHOA WAIT!" She jerked back from a man holding a large metal hammer just a bit away from an anvil. His ears were covered by some wool, probably for the loud banging. He stopped, but his makeshift weapon was still raised. He slowly nudged the wool from one of his ears with his elbow. "What be ye' reason on me'h farm?" He demanded from them.

"We're on our way to the Inn just that way," He pointed West. "But we need a place to rest for the night. So would it hurt if us three could stay at your farm tonight?" The hedgehog asked.

"We can compensate with work, and we wouldn't cause any trouble. We're... er, from out of town. So we don't really have anyone here to help us out." Samuel reasoned, knowing the man was grumpy.

"Hold steady," the man lowered his hammer. "Inn?  There's no inn that way.  All in that direction's that wood and a kingdom after that."

"... But could we stay here?" The girl reminded.

"...Which lands are ye'h comin' from?"

"It's actually hard to explain..." The hedgehog coughed a bit. "We just...uh...kind of appeared in the field with no memory how we got here. We just kinda...showed up in these parts."

"Its Unfortunately so. We don't quite belong here, we're currently trying to find a way back." Samuel concurred. (Hopefully Trisell will be here .3.)

(Trisell......make the old man talk or Else IMA SLAP HIM 😑) (I can't control him I'm sowwy ;-;)

"... So yer' like the Rifter?" The man raised an eyebrow. "... Well maybe you could help I suppose.  If ye'r goin' that way n'way, might's well deliver what I've got."

"Wait, deliver?" The hedgehog questioned. "Seeing how you have a hammer, you look like a blacksmith. So you deliver weapons of sorts to places?"

(Waiting for Tristell again because Samuel can't respond/add to this. xD) (Poke the page so it will last .3.)

He shook his head. "I'm fixin' shoes for the cattle.  That's about 's far as ma' smithin' skills wand'r.  I'll need the goods from 'em delivered: the hide and the milk."

"I hope you don't mind me asking, but what age is this...?" Samuel questioned.

"... Age... year?  Uh'r..." His tongue batted up and down his mouth a bit. "The four-hundred-something... somewhere in there."

"Huh..." The hedgehog scratched his head for a bit. "But if you need the cattle hide and milk to be delivered, we can definitely to that on our way back West."

The mink paled a bit. "That means... no guns. but that would.." He half said, half murmured incoherent words to himself. Not really paying attention anymore.

The hedgehog looked at Samuel for a moment, slightly confused at his comment to himself and looked back at the man. "So, how 'bout it?" He asked again.

"... You're not ridin' my cattle there," The man warned. "... But... if ye'r willin' to walk over there... yeah I guess you could stay a night."

"Trust us, we're not good at riding horses or anything in particular..." The hedgehog sighed but nodded. "But we'll definitely walk there. Thank you for letting us stay."

The mink snapped back to attention, and smiled. "Thank you. So, where will you have us park?" He asked.

He pointed with his thumb into the house. "Just don't take my bed."

The girl slowly walked into the house.

Samuel shrugged, "Well OK then." He said respectfully as he followed the girl into the house.

The hedgehog followed along last, hands in his pockets. For someone very pessimistic and anti-social as him, he was rather polite.

The house was simple enough. There weren't many actual rooms, but it would do. The girl sat up against some fleece furniture. "What are we doing now?  Sleeping for the night?"

"Nah. You guys do whatever you normally do..." The hedgehog said, sitting down on the hard floor.

"Well. I'm just glad to be away from that forest." He said, picking up a few prices of straw and fiddling around with them. As he plopped down on his butt, tucking his tail around his legs.

The hedgehog grumbled to himself and went to his trench coat, looking for something. He noticed he was missing stuff to. He growled and looked around the house for anything that he could use for his own needs. "A knife or something, come on..." He muttered accidentally too loud.

"Hey, this isn't our stuff," The girl called over sternly.

"Quit bugging me, this is very important for me!" He growled as he continued looking. "Dude's gotta have some sharp objects here somewhere..."

She scoffed, looking to the mink for help.

"Y'know, she's right, man. Lay off the man's stuff. We're not thieves." He said, calmly. "When we head into town, we can look around for gear."

The hedgehog pauses and shuts a cabinet. He groans and sits down on a nearby chair with his arms crossed. "Whatever..." He had bandages on his lower arms including his hands with a few red stains here and there. It was already obvious what he was going to do.

The girl just looked confused at him. "Alright, well tomorrow or whatever," She relaxed back on the chair.

*The next morning*

The three were addressed, or woken up, around six. "You can get goin' whenever as long as you get there before... three days.  It's barely a day's walk though dependin' on ye'r speed," He informed.

The hedgehog groaned as he got up. He uncomfortably fell asleep on the wooden chair. "We'll be fine walking there..." He said, shaking his head and slapping himself occasionally to get himself up. He took his glasses and got up. "We might as well go now so we don't waste anymore time."

Samuel had already been awake. And had been observing the sun rise. "Little' cold water would wake you up." He said, jokingly. As he walked up the the girl and nudged her. "Pssst. C'mon, we need to go." he said softly.

The hedgehog rolled his eyes at his comment, muttering to himself.

The girl got up. "Where's the stuff?"

"Outside the house," The man informed. "Waitin' for ye'."

"Sorry." The mink curtly apologized. "Let's not hold him up any longer. " He said to the rest of the gang as he walked out.

The girl just shrugged, following him out. "I asked your names already didn't I?"

"I don't think you did..." The hedgehog responded. "Not that I'd tell you..." He mutters the last part, following everyone outside.

"... I'm... I'm Mel," She forced out, peering slightly at the hedgehog for a moment on her way out.

"Actually she did ask before, I don't think you payed much attention though. Might ev' been in shock.. er. something." Samuel commented. Approvingly glancing back at Mel with a thumbs up.

"Whatever, can we not waste anymore time and get a move on?" The hedgehog responded. "I want to relax as soon as this is done." He looked back at the man. "Thank you again for letting us stay. We will be taking these to the West." He glanced at the milk buckets and hide and groaned internally.

"Are you always this enthusiastic?" Samuel questioned sarcastically. Hefting a load of animal hides on his back.

The girl picked up a few buckets and started down the road, waving briefly to the man who gave a short wave before going back behind his house. "Do you guys have any powers?"

"Like I would..." He struggled to pick up the milk buckets but made it work but getting a long stick and carry the milk buckets on the ends of the stick and carry them with his shoulders. "What a stupid question too, no offense."

She just scoffed. "Just say no next time, jerk."

He rolled his eyes. "You're not the boss of me..." He muttered.

"Unfortunately, no." He sighed. "And I fear I'm gonna be no use, because the only thing I'm good with is a set of guns. The void seemed to take em'"

"Trust me, I'm more worthless than you all combined..." The hedgehog stated, having to stop and adjust his posture.

The mink trudged along. "That couldn't possibly be true. Everyone has their niche."

"... Give me the stuff," Mel called over.

The hedgehog almost ignored what the mink said but looked at Mel. "Why? I'm not making you pick these things up...I'd rather break my back than you break yours..."

"Wait, what?" She leaned back a bit.

"I'm already occupied, I can't give you anything. They're already on the ground near you." The hedgehog sighed.

Samuel shrugged off a few hides the probably weighed near to nothing. "Here you go." He said, handing over to Mel. "If you can handle more, I'm sure the farmer has loads in the cart." He said carefully. Not wanting to offend Mel, but at the same time, he didn't wish her an injury.

The hedgehog just sneezes, making him drop his glasses on the dirt. "Ah shoot! Now I can't see where I'm going..." He grumbled.

A second set of arms sprouted out from Mel, picking up the items. "I can probably get there really fast too... I think."

The hedgehog looked away from Mel, very pale. "I will pretend I didn't see that..." He mutters.

Samuel was intrigued."Ah! How cool is that?! How'd cha do something like that? Bio generation?"

"Iyuh... um," She tried to think up how best to explain it, pausing dead in the road.

The hedgehog glared at the mink for a second, finally getting his glasses back somehow. "Look, if its something she doesn't want to explain, there's no need to press her on it ya know. It might be personal..." He looked back down at the ground, occasionally re-positioning his posture. It looked really poor anyway like he was doing slave labor.

"Sheesh, dude." he murmured. But didn't press Mel for an answer. He quickly noticed the black hedgehog's poor posture, and became concerned. "Do you need help there, nameless dude?" Samuel asked, genuinely offering.

"I can make more arms," Mel half-grumbled in somewhat regret of making the offer.

"No, I'm fine...and don't call me that, it's making me uncomfortable..." He grumbled and looked at Mel. "Seriously, the more arms you spawn, the more I get the feeling that you're a spider...and it doesn't creep me out it just makes me feel uncomfortable..."

Samuel grunted, "How far out is the city?" He asked the quiet man.