Bishop made his way back after nomming some of the berries, blackberries of course, and checking himself over in the water once again to make sure they didn't stain his fur. He wrinkled his nose at the root that would probably be important and left it alone because it looked gross.
As he neared the stone cairn, he heard voices talking so he figured that everyone was awake by now. He stepped out into the clearing and was slightly surprised by everyone being in some sort of medieval costumes. "So uhh...whose idea was the renaissance faire?"
"Don't believe everything you hear on the internet" - Abraham Lincoln
Cedric cocked an eyebrow at Shadow's answer. "Well.. it does make ye stand out." He was distracted suddenly by the feeling of something heavy on his shoulders. He looked down in puzzlement to find two large metal shoulder pads strapped to his shoulders and a metal bar between them protecting his chest. Strangely enough, this metal getup had a hole in it big enough for his head and his old collar, which was a frilly sort and a dark forest green, like his eyes.
"Wot the bloody...?" He turned in a circle, trying to examine himself in more detail. "Wot happened tae me? Wot crazy sort a' getup is this?!" In his movements, a glimmer caught his eye and in turn they fell upon a small sword lying on the stone near him. "Wot's goin' on?!" He asked, somewhat alarmed. Then suddenly a female dalmatian approached the group. Cedric's mouth opened in surprise for a moment at just how tall she was before remembering his manners.
"Ahem.. who might ye be? My name is Cedric, fair lass." He tilted his head at her question. "Ah was hopin' ye had the answer f'r the lot of us." He noted Clayton's blaming Sandy and regarded the other clothed girl curiously. "How c'n she be responsible f'r this? Less she be some sort o' sorceress?"
Post by Shadow Dearly on Aug 8, 2015 13:10:28 GMT -5
Shadow soon saw Sandy, smiling. "Good morrow to ye." he said, getting Sandy's attention. The robe wearing Dalmatian was equipped with a wooden staff, with a blue orb attached to it. Likewise, he didn't know how he got it in the first place. "What the... When did I get a wooden staff, and how do I work this thing?" he asked, examining said staff. He didn't seem to have anything else equipped, just the staff only.
Looking at Cedric, he said, "A fine compliment indeed, my friend. Thank you, ever so much."
Post by Raine Dearly on Aug 8, 2015 22:43:58 GMT -5
Melanie a black ear and blue eyed dalmatian loaned around. She approached the others with caution but not fear. She some but not all. She coughed and said" excuse me. Who are you guys?"Melanie said suddenly noticing Tippy and smiling.
"I guess I botched a summoning ritual... I probably miscalculated the power transfer of the creature or the pull of the moon on the dimensional membrane and pulled us through the opening... The bad thing is that there is a magical being from this universe in my lab..."Sandy answered Clayton. Then she paused for a moment, her mind seeming to wonder off. "Lilly is going to kill me...." She said before seemingly snapping back to attention. "But! The creature shouldn't be able to access it's powers from this universe... unless the dimensional membrane is still semipermeable, but it shouldn't be since we were pulled through, restoring the equilibrium between the dimensions and resealing the barrier..." She finished.
"Uh... Hi." she said rather inattentively to Shadow.
The more that Vlad scents this root, the more it feels like Lava. The scent has a bit of a stng, for Vlad.
Clayton eyes more, at Sandy, she seems to be barking so many words at once, and he has onl jst wokn up, to be able to get the info in; "Can I take that as a; 'Yeah, This is cause of you'?" he asks.
Clayton then perks his ears, hearing Bishop and eyes; "Wait, Bishop!? You're here too!?" Hearing Bishop's comment, he eyes himself more, at the attire, but also notices how Bishop doesn' seem to have any. He eyes Sandy and asks; "He try it, with you?"
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Aug 9, 2015 18:51:07 GMT -5
Once again, due to the stinging scent, Vladimir groaned as he put his paws to his muzzle, trying to close/cover his nose this time, as he looked around for the source, turning around and walking away from the water so as to not trip on his own robe. "What is that....terrible, spicy odor?" he growled a bit.
--- "Love in an elevator, livin' it up when I'm going down!"
Bishop turned quickly at the sound of his name being mentioned and saw Clayton dressed like a fool, then wagged his tail a bit when he noticed Sandy. He glanced around as he headed over, happy he didn't get interrupted on the way. He knows of course he is awesome, but having to stop to sign autographs every 5 seconds is annoying when you have some place to be.
"Of course, I wouldn't miss this for almost anything," he said to Clayton as he joined his group, not that he had a choice in whether he could miss this or not anyway. "Why's everyone all dressed up? What did we try this time?" He asked, glancing between the two. "Is this 20 Questions? How many are left?"
Cedric offered Tippy a smile in return. "Wot be the purpose of y'r name fair lass? Could it be y'r ears? Ah see they are both tipped in black." Curiouser, he noticed Tippy's ears were long and floppy like a certain runt everyone knows and loves. "Y'r no' related tae the lil' pup are ye? Th' small one?" At present he couldn't remember her name.
He turned his head, half-listening to everyone speaking all around. Too many voices at once and too many to hone in on at one time. Sandy's scientific dribble made no sense and so he tuned most of it out. *A wee sorceress she is.* he thought. *There be no other explanation f'r this.* "Why have ye involved us in y'r witchcraft lass?" There was no anger in his tone, simple curiosity. "Ah don't understand this bloody nonsense."
Post by Shadow Dearly on Aug 10, 2015 23:56:31 GMT -5
With his staff in paw, Shadow noticed Sandy and Cedric, coming to his senses. "Oh, yes, we've been summoned alright," he replied, hearing Sandy's explanation of how he and the others arrived to this rather, strange place. Nevertheless, it probably had been an accident. Then he eyed to Clayton. "Since we're all here, it makes sense that we were all with Sandy at the time this mistake happened." he said.
He then leaned toward Cedric, and whispered, "Sometimes it's best not to understand Sandy."
Tippy blushed a little. "Yeah, that's where I get my name. Same case goes for my tail too," she said as she wagged. "And no, I'm not related to Cadpig. My mother was a greyhound, so that's why I'm so tall."
Tippy then blinked over the dragon Sandy summoned. "Geez, Sandy! Are you trying to put all our lives in jeopardy?" she blinked.
Sandy cocked a brow at Cedric "oookaaayyy... Which universe are you from? Well, anyway pulling me into this universe wasn't enough after pulling that creature to ours. See, when you pull something from another universe, you open a rift and create an imbalance between the two universes. Matter and energy will travel through the rift until the difference is equalized and the universal membrane can reseal. That's why you're all with me. I don't know why it chose all of you specifically, transdimensional rifts are kind of unpredictable." Sandy said. She looked down and tugged on her. "And I don't know why it did this either." She looked between Bishop and Clayton and wagged her tail. "But I like the company that it chose for me."
Does Vlad think, looking for that spice scent is a good idea, considering it seems to brn more, the Close it gets to him?
Clayton perks his ears, and Bishop's commnt on questions, but barks; "Well, considering what seems to be up here, I think I am allow to ask some questions." He ponders to himself, why they get attire, and Bishop still looks...Normal? He points his paw to Sandy; "Though, I think you can blme her..."
Clayton eye Sandy's large words and thinks about her; "You able to use English barking!?" Clayton try to piece what Sandy means, in his mind, and what can guess is; The Universe has a set of scales, and likes things to be balance. Clayton rubs his Muzzle, with his paw and asks with Sandy; "Do You, at leas, Know; How we are able to get back, to the Dearly Farm?"