Post by Tsuya Kusanagi on Dec 21, 2022 13:56:59 GMT -5
Gandigan could sense maybe not kili but at least some sort of presence among those hiding out on this planet. That was good to know, that she could at least hone in on something in the coming day. The demon straightens up and taps her sword to the ground once with a nod.
"I am sure I can find these 'dark vibes' given time. I have maybe a day before things get perilous, mortal. That's the time limit we are working with to gather anyone willing. I can contact you when the time comes. I should be able to just follow your shadow where you decide to go. Splitting up will make it a little less conspicuous too. I will head to this 'Dend' first and break our meeting here." For the moment she'd try honing in on any sort of conglomeration that could be considered a 'capitol'. There really wasn't much of a crowded presence anywhere on Namek, and several 'big villages' from her estimation.
"Well, once you tell me where it lay. In the meantime, use your own discretion elsewhere. No doubt you are used to moving about the outskirts of your society, what with your condition. You will probably be more amicable to the likes of that other Namekian we saw earlier. The exiles and the hermits. Who knows, maybe you'll find a new companion during this endeavor." Slowly, a sort of shadowy film started wrapping around her clothing, weapon and painted hand. A see-through mist of black seemed to start cleaning the mess she made on herself while chasing down the villagers here.
"Of course, I wouldn't be looking for them if I didn't know that. I work off possibilities, not hope. Is all fo this clear?"
A day. Not as much time as he would have liked for this sort of thing, though when dealing with these types the situation was never perfect. Usumidori seemed confident in her ability to recruit, which was good as Gandigan had his own things he wanted to take care of. A short trip to Konats was in order, where hopefully he'd be able to shed some light on what sort of affliction he was dealing with, which might make the healing process a bit easier. He assumed that she wouldn't want to hear about him leaving the planet, so he kept it to himself.
When asked about the location of Dend, Gandigan would shift his body to the right, lifting his arm and pointing out straight head. "Head in that direction for about an hour. If you haven't come across it by then I would assume that you'll at least be able to pick up on the energy outputs coming from the citizens there. It's the most populated region of Namek by far."
He was reminded of Mollusc, and instantly a sense of regret and shame washed over him. There was a way he could have avoided being involved in all of this, but it wasn't to be. He wanted to go and check in to see how he was doing; he would have been pissed at Gandigan, but he owed his brother that much. His business on Konats couldn't wait however, with Usumidori's tight deadline. He'd take care of that first, then go visit Mollusc if there was any time left over.
"I understand. I know of some people who we might be able to speak with, but for the time being I will remain here in the village. This mess... it will cause questions to be asked. I'll take care of it."
Post by Tsuya Kusanagi on Dec 21, 2022 15:32:47 GMT -5
With all that sorted the girl nods and picks her sword up completely, weighing it in her hand before she cut into the air with two slices. A horizontal intercepted by a vertical in a cross shape that soon expanded into a person-shaped diamond hole. Tearing the plane apart and opening that shadowy portal she no doubt came in on. Rather than step in immediately, she'd turn to Gan and the village around them.
"Good. I expect something after you get this mess cleaned. I for one wouldn't bother but you are stuck in your ways. Have at it, I won't be here to stop you." She had to figure out who might these dark vibes be who might even help. Her silent approach and hidden power would make her ideal for this half of the duo after all. Gandigan was just more accustomed to his planet but didn't hide himself nearly as well. Her other hand comes to her forehead to give a lazy and sarcastic salute before she slowly started stepping back into the portal.
"Right then! I'll meet back with you once we're ready and needed at this - 'Grand Elder Village'. Then we lead from there and force the village into questioning with our might. Expect a big fight from both sides. You like those, correct?" It was the last thing she asked before giving a quick hop back. The shadowy portal enveloped her form and erased the details of her form in a blanket shade of darkness before the portal would close up with her behind it. Leaving the Namekian with his cleanup and the slaughter that the made together.
Gandigan inquisitively watched as Usumidori slashed though the air with her sword, opening up some sort of portal. More Magicks were at play, reminding Gandigan of just what sort of person he was getting involved with. She had no care in the world of the damage they had caused her together, though he hadn't expected much else. A part of him wondered whether this clean up was even worth it, considering what they were going to go through tomorrow. Maybe he didn't care about keeping things quiet; maybe what remained of the Namekian within simply wanted to put these bodies to rest.
"A fight? Yes... I look forward to it." He wasn't sure what else to say to her. She clearly relished in this destruction in a way that Gandigan did not. His actions were not his own; something inside of him compelled him to do this. He kept telling himself that as he dug the many graves required to store what was left of the bodies after his consumption. One day he'd rid himself of the curse, then maybe he'd come back here to pay his proper respects.
With Usumidori gone and the mess taken care of Gandigan flew away from the village, heading back to where he had stored his space pod. Hopefully Konats would provide some answers to his many questions.