Finding Acunasti

[Musicman247]

"Oh. Okay," said Musicman, immediately regaining his composure.

[DarkEastwood]

"Bah Humbug" DarkEastwood grumbled, furious at the lack of real goal.

[POMC S117]

"Bah humbug yourself!" yelled Aidan, in reply to the Dark Wood to the East.

[Musicman247]

Musicman continued to drink his coffee. He looked around at the faces that had looked as strangers to him when this journey had begun but had slowly become acquaintances, some of them even turning into friends thus far into their quest. A grin appeared on his boyishly handsome face.

He spoke low and slowly in a voice similar to that of Patrick Stewart, "Brave seekers of the King, all is not lost. Where once we stood as strangers has become a mountain, and as we scaled the heights of that peak we found ourselves relying on each other; needing each other. We stood our ground against an impossible task. We defied gods and men, time and space to gather together under a singular cause. That cause, the banner that we raise even now, shows brighter and clearer than ever before. We shall reach our goal! We shall finish our race! We will find Acunasti!!"

[MARS]

"The only thing we ever did was put ourselves into really bad positions (no idea how I'm going to pay for my spontaneous 'murica trip), but okay," Mars said. He couldn't remember where he had been when he last posted, so he was just kind of hovering in an empty void. He had glowing eyes too, because that's something that people hovering in voids have. He teleported into Avron's house where everyone else was and sat on a couch.

"We could go outside and actually start looking."

[Musicman247]

"Way to ruin a moment, Mars," said Musicman with a roll of his eyes.

[DarkEastwood]

"Yeah... Musicman was starting the RP up with a kick!" DarkEastwood shouted. He then dramatically pointed at Mars, saying "You sir, shall pay!" in a southern confederate voice.

[Nova]

Nova twiddled his thumbs and spoke for the first time in the meeting, his tone solemn: "Where will we begin?"

[Believe]

Believe willed himself into the thread with a loud cry of "You know what? F*ck it!"

[Iamgoofball]

"Well, I have set up a trap for him," Pointing at the new RP he made. "Other then that, where did he say he was going? We should head there to track him down and throw him a surprise party with extra Neurotoxin."

[DarkEastwood]

"I second that. I wonder if he watches Breaking Bad. As irrelevant as that is, I just really want to know." DarkEastwood stated.