Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27743663-20161125025753

It was a nearly barren wasteland miles away from any form of civilization, large dunes of sand and the occasional large stone stretching as far as the eye could see. As far as any common observer could tell, there was nothing special about this particular wasteland that set it apart from others. Of course, there was still the barely from before. There was one stone structure in particular, large and imposing, towering above the others scattered without rhythm through the wasteland. Old, aged etchings went along it, though were largely unreadable due to the sand beating away at them over the flow of time. If one looked closely enough however, these etchings seemed to all be converged onto one point, as if providing a message long lost. The structure itself had lost much of its original shape from the erosion of the blowing sands, looking equivalent to something a toddler mash together from clay now, its previous grandeur long ago lost.

Though, most people would likely miss the distinct features of the structure, given the extremely odd and out-of-place house slapped down in front of it. There wasn't anything particular strange about the house, it was a typical, plain two story house a couple would have to raise a family. The oddest thing about it, really, was the fact it was there. Placed in front of the structure. Even if someone tried to focus their eyes on the structure, their eyes would surely be drawn to the house, simply because a house wouldn't normally be there, as no one would be foolish enough to build a house in such a comprimising location.

Even odder still, was the person laying down on his side in front of this house, his head his head propped up with his hand. His clothes were a terrible choice for the current environment, sandy and dirty from the blowing sands, though his hair oddly looked fine, if somewhat messy at best as it hanged down and flowed with the wind. He looked bored out of his mind, covering his mouth as he yawned with his other hand. He checked the time as a gold pocket watch appeared in his hand after some golden ripples appeared, then tossed the watch aside as it disappeared in more ripples.

It was about time for his selected vassals to arrive.

Lacking the energy to get it, he only stretched slightly from his current position on the ground before returning to his previous pose. He wondered how exactly everone would arrive here, and whether it would be interesting or not. Some would surely get here late, given how far away the location was. It's not like he cared much, so long as they arrived and were fit enough to fulfill the tasks necessary to get what he wanted. He was pretty sure he could feel one arriving now, probably the one he had arrive early. Though, he could just as easily be imagining it, given how little attention he was paying.

(Posting Order will be odd for the first batch. It'll be Me, Dust, then Me again, BRTE, Kimi, Amil, then Kiri. After that, the posting order will be as it's said in the title)  