In this post you will meet a undead Hallow by the name of Eden Atherblood. You can interact with this character as you please and I will write back responses. This is the beginning of the quest/journey of Eden Walker of Suns. This will carry over to other future posts that include Eden.

"I am Eden, I am undead although I walk among planets seeking wisdom and revenge."
"Hello, welcome to Yatr, Eden!"
"Thank you.." A knight says cooly.
"You do not seem a organism of alot of words." A reptilian humanoid ponders the knight. The knight simply responds with a shrug and the sound of moving Darksteel Plates. Eden sticks out like a sore thumb in the crowd of impressively dressed humanoids. An incredibly visable blood stain streaks across his breastplate, long dried. The knight's face is hidden from the world by his ominous helmet. "What magic does your species use?" The reptile looks to the knight with fear. "Magic users are outlawed in our cities and villages. Are, you a magic user."
"I don't know, am I?" A white fire appears in the knights left hand. The reptilian shouts "Heretic! BURN HIM!" The knight leaps into action pulling his sword and sheild out. Quickly villagers with pitch forks and other farming tools. Eden smiled under his helmet and lunged at the first villager to be stupid enough to be close to him.

sylvia had been traveling for quite some time and eventualy came across this small village, it seemed like a fairly dark place where her cheery, warm radiating glow of her elven body seemed like a bad thing to openly wear. she wore her cloak over her armor and hood over her young face. the modern armor she wore was already modeled after a medieval version of her old armor and her weapons consisted of bows and other modernized medieval weapons.

she saw as the knight seemed to get himself into trouble, she knew what was coming up, she had almost been burned for being suspected of being a witch on a medieval planet before. she hid her elven ears under her hair and hood. she payed no mind to the knight for a few seconds until she heard an uproar, seeing someone be lynched made her cringe so she shot the grapple on her left arm out and made a tripwire for the angry mob heading to eden.

Eden quickly slashed at the angry villagers. His blade slicing wildly. Eden suddenly sees the tripwire and backs of. Just then an arrow flies into his right shoulder joint. His inhuman Hollow scream fills the air. Another arrow streaks and hits him in the side. And then a final one grazes across his neck spliting the chainmail and cutting him. Eden quickly puts up his shield three arrows hit it and then sticks in the maple frame. Eden breaths heavily, blood seeps from his wounds onto his armor. An angry villager manages to slip by the trip wire and charges twords Eden with an axe. Eden suddenly bolts up and quickly delivers a fatal blow, cutting the villager in half. Blood spattered across his armor. Eden, with the last amount of strenght left casts a spell "TERMINUS!" Suddenly. Two hundred villagers vanish, Eden falls to the ground exhausted.

she wanders out of the dark alleyway, seeing that the knight has fallen to the ground, she runs at him and throws a futuristic version of an alchemy splash grenade with a healing effect. she didnt know if this would work though since it only works on humanlike races and didnt work on robots or undead...

[ooc* sorry its a bit short...]

The potion splashes on Eden, not much happens but the knight does get up on one knee. He looks to tge elf and then quickly clutches his neck where the arrow had grazed him. Eden then moves his hand ti where he can see it. Blood soaked his hand Eden quickly reaches into his pack and takes out a flask of some golden liquid. He dumps it over his woundd and then lifts up his helmet to take a sip, careful not to reveal his face. He slowly gets up using his sheild as balance he stumbles over to the elf.

she watched carefully as she saw the knight aproach, not sure what to expect she loaded a new arrow on her bow with the electric effect to bypass armor should he have any agressive intentions. and even if the electrical charge wasnt enough she could escape with her grapple hooks. though on the outside she looked relaxed and confident, from under her hood at least. her green eyes dimly glowed from the darkness of her cloak, like a green lantern in a dark night.

The knight saw the arrow be loaded and quickly sheathed his sword. Not wanting another arrow he feel onto one knee and said with some difficulty. "K-kill me if you will. But i mean you not harm but gratitude. You are forever in my debt." The knight breathed heavily. Blood beginning to pool onto the street. The knight drew his sword and stabbed it into the street using it for support. Its blade shining in the sun with a rose tint. A drop of blood ran down the blade a flower engraving stopped the drop at the tip. A name was engraved along with the flower it red 'lamina in desertum regis' Blade of the Ruined King.

Kyle listened to the commotion outside, rustling his chains in impatience. This medieval style town was annoying. 

Nine days ago, his ship had landed 115 kilometers south of the town in a swamp. The resulting explosion had blown him into a tree, knocking him out for what he assumed was about three days, laying in a shallow muddy bog. 

After waking, he pulled himself out of the mud and walked towards the town he had seen on the way down. Kyle developed a fever on the way there, and the superstitious townspeople noticed his pointed ears under his mud-filled hair and stole his weapons, then chained him to a wall in a prison cell; one chain for each limb and one for his neck. That happened mere hours ago.

After hearing the commotion and a man speaking, Kyle decided that the townspeople must have fled whoever it was. So he screamed as loud as he could, "HELP!".

sylvia had a knack for hearing the pleas for help over long range. she quickly turned to the knight and says. "do not thank me for it, im merely doing my duties in the immortals" before running into the prison. of course it was locked but she wasnt short of lockpicking skill, from when her apprentice happened to be a reformed thief, it was something nice she could learn from the apprentice. after breaking open several locks she runs through the prison block towards what appeared to be a storage place. after a few minutes of searching for the keys she ran through the prison blobk opening all doors she came across.

she almost wanted to run past kyle's cell after opening the door but noticed the chains and turned back. she had the chains on his arms and legs off already when she though he could have been imprisoned with a reason. most of the people she released already were children and women, this seemed to be one of these villages where slaves lived but when a cell is sufficient why would one have to be chained up.

after thinking for several seconds she does decide to open the chain around his neck and runs outside again, to see if the knight is still nearby.

Eden shakly got up, blood still pouring from his wounds. He walked over to the prison following Sylvia. He sheathed his sword at the threshold. He walked in and bumped into Sylvia. He winced loudly and moved his hand to his shoulder. He staggered backwards but regained his balance. He looked at the elf and said cooly "All of them are dead or banished. But we need to leave soon, the spell doesn't last long." The knight began to move around the elf but stopped and waited for the elf to move.

Kyle stumbled out of his cell after the elf let him out. She was familiar from somewhere, but he couldn't place her. He ran his hand over his Nypherian right arm, while using magic to attempt to heal himself. He approached the entrance, and noticed a tall knight watching the elf who had freed him, who was standing in the doorway. 

"Whatever you guys are doing here, I'd like to help," Kyle offered, "I may be young, but I can transform into a werewolf at will and I'm a master at bladed combat."

He hoped that these two people wouldn't be discouraged by his dirty state. He was looking for some adventure, but he also wanted a ship off of this place. If either of them had one, he would either leave with them or steal it.

sylvia giggled and smiled at the young man, but it was rather of adoration than anything else. she saw the spell was a bit hard and not as fast as her techniques of alchemical potions. she kneeled in front of kyle and broke open one of her many potion containers over his wounds, letting a yellow greenish liquid flow over and into the wound, it stung painfully but closed the wound almost instantly.

Eden stood guard at the doorway. He stared intently ar the place where the villagers had once been. He counted down in his head, "10..9..8.." Eden then looks at Sylvia and said in his cool voice "we need to leave.. Now.." 5..4..3.. "They're here.." 2..1.. In a flash of light the angry villagers reappear. An arrow hits beside Eden and he quickly draws his sword and Sheild again "Dammit!" Eden quickly moves back slamming the door and puts his shield against it. They are now in siege.