The X-men run missions and work together with the NYPD, striving to maintain a peaceful balance between humans and mutants. When it comes to a fight, they won't back down from protecting those who need their help.
Haven presents itself as a humanitarian organization for activists, leaders, and high society, yet mutants are the secret leaders working to protect and serve their kind. Behind the scenes they bring their goals into reality.
From the time when mutants became known to the world, SUPER was founded as a black-ops division of the CIA in an attempt to classify, observe, and learn more about this new and rising threat.
The Syndicate works to help bring mutantkind to the forefront of the world. They work from the shadows, a beacon of hope for mutants, but a bane to mankind. With their guiding hand, humanity will finally find extinction.
Since the existence of mutants was first revealed in the nineties, the world has become a changed place. Whether they're genetic misfits or the next stage in humanity's evolution, there's no denying their growing numbers, especially in hubs like New York City. The NYPD has a division devoted to mutant related crimes. Super-powered vigilantes help to maintain the peace. Those who style themselves as Homo Superior work to tear society apart for rebuilding in their own image.
MRO is an intermediate to advanced writing level original character, original plot X-Men RPG. We've been open and active since October of 2005. You can play as a mutant, human, or Adapted— one of the rare humans who nullify mutant powers by their very existence. Goodies, baddies, and neutrals are all welcome.
Short Term Plots:Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
The Fountain of Youth
A chemical serum has been released that's shaving a few years off of the population. In some cases, found to be temporary, and in others...?
MRO MOVES WITH CURRENT TIME: What month and year it is now in real life, it's the same for MRO, too.
Fuegogrande: "Fuegogrande" player of The Ranger, Ion, Rhia, and Null
Neopolitan: "Aly" player of Rebecca Grey, Stephanie Graves, Marisol Cervantes, Vanessa Bookman, Chrysanthemum Van Hart, Sabine Sang, Eupraxia
Ongoing Plots
Magic and Mystics
After the events of the 2020 Harvest Moon and the following Winter Solstice, magic has started manifesting in the MROvere! With the efforts of the Welldrinker Cult, people are being converted into Mystics, a species of people genetically disposed to be great conduits for magical energy.
The Pharoah Dynasty
An ancient sorceress is on a quest to bring her long-lost warrior-king to the modern era in a bid for global domination. Can the heroes of the modern world stop her before all is lost?
Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
Adapteds
What if the human race began to adapt to the mutant threat? What if the human race changed ever so subtly... without the x-gene.
Atlanteans
The lost city of Atlantis has been found! Refugees from this undersea mutant dystopia have started to filter in to New York as citizens and businessfolk. You may make one as a player character of run into one on the street.
Got a plot in mind?
MRO plots are player-created the Mods facilitate and organize the big ones, but we get the ideas from you. Do you have a plot in mind, and want to know whether it needs Mod approval? Check out our plot guidelines.
She smiled enjoying the fight and unable to not let it show. She expected the man to embrace his nose and so she leaned into her punch aiming for where his jaw would be, however he recoverd quick and grabbed her arm throwing her with her own momentum over his back and to the ground she felt her shoulder pop out of its socket as well with a sharp pain. His next blow was less well timed and Aura managed to delfect most of it with a blue flicker of her Aura. She had over stretched and she knew it, to use to throwing herself into combat and willing to let her aura absorb the damage most of the time.
She rolled to her knees and prepared an uppercut to the man's stomach. It was then she heard the click of the gun and her eyes looked up top the silver barrel a mere few feet away. The man clearly thought he had her her, holding his nose with one hand and keeping the gun trained on her forhead. She subtely glanced at the other Mutant weighing the chances she would expose her secret if she let loose. Plus she was given this identity to not be in trouble with the law. Could she deflect enough of the bullet with her aura and not reveal herself? She was unsure. Hospitals were a risk as Aura has left her dna all over town.
She did not move herself but bgan gathering her still invisible aura to her preparing it to turn solid once the bullet was fired and then, she would gut the man. She was not going to die to some idiot with a gun while she had child at home. She would have gladly thrown away her own life otherwise. She glanced once more at the other mutant gauging where he was as well. She had no idea of his true capabilities but she knew he had been in a fight or two in his time, he handled his wounds well.
It made sense the natural progression of technology made things more dangerous. Remy was blunt, that certainly had stayed the same from what she recalled. She was also correct in the paths she had open to her, something about someone else voicing those opinions felt like freedom to her, the sweetness of authority confirming her thoughts. No Remy was not her leader here, she reminded herself though it was hard not to simply fall back into the patterns of old. "Their are still giant holes in my memories and i often recall things is many different ways. Sometimes i would wake up and be back in the woods, trying to take a hill, or a gun emplacement....still happons actually" she said truthfully, it was happening less these days but it did still occur and ura had known the frequency to change.
"I am...was what i was crafted to be By Miracle, Solkat and Sayre. Aura said her sudden anger shooting through her aura as a quick turbulence in her Aura. She swung a blade out and slashes a deep gash in the car they passed. "They got what THEY wanted, Miracle got her weapon and i was proud to be that weapon, because Sayre insured it was all i knew and understood. When i reached new York city the concept of disobeying orders even those of the dead was near unthinkable to me....." she said not realizing what the feeling deep in her was.
"well your in luck, Binge made a documentary a few years back, The most deadly Mutant supremacists. I had several episodes devoted to me if you ever wanna see what you missed. I don't hate you my Battle Sister Friend, I'm quite glad your safe. Theirs a comfort in me knowing you exist...that I'm not alone. Your the only one who understands what it was like in those woods and theirs very few people who have been as devoted to the art of the dance...battle." she said taking three shots at a figure she saw in a window with a gun, the first two were way off to the right and left, one breaking a window int he next apartment over and the third struck the cement lip of the porch shot toward the gun, deflected again before weakly denting a sign her fourth struck the man in a place that ensure we would not be continuing his family line. She had aimed all four shots at the man's head.
"You are Family, my Good Friend. I fear Miracles hands may always play some part in ours souls and blood. You sounded a lot like i was at first back then. Almost feral. Are you self employed? Have you ever made it by BYC? It's a fun place, with i'm sure a fair sure of contracts and few are likely of me anymore" she said deflecting another stray bullet as they approached the building. "Actually i did find a hobby, running a fighting dojo in the City. It has not been easy...the concept of slowing down and following my own directive has been at time maddening. You find any hobbies other then being a good shot?" she said tensing moment as the sound of metal on concrete only to see a rather mal=nourished looking up and going back to tearing into the garbage.
They just would not break and run. They had no idea the danger they were in. She had no idea what the Feathered friend could do in a fair fight but she would not let him fight alone. Kim Sighed and let out a number of other Japanese swear words in a sentence that implied feeding them their own family jewels, . before looking at her Featherd friend realizing he also spoke Japanese enough to respond it seemed to her. "You are morons, You do realize theirs a rather scary number of mass murdering Mutant supremacists in this city.......Do you Really, think threatening a pair of them is good for your health? Theirs also the x men who would toss you to the cops, as it your outmatched, calling in your reserves when we are still warming up" she said not trying to scare the men still, really wanting them to simply go away.
She still had no idea weather the feathered one here was guilty of the things he was accused. She felt the belt strike her chest her defenses not fully coming up before it hit and she felt the sting of the metal but she moved forward planting her fist in the man's shoulder she felt it slide off his shoulder in a glancing hit, which let him to drive his fist into her stomach. She felt the wind escape her lungs as she failed to counter it in time. She felt a second blow to the side of her head as she tunred and grabbed the man;s arm flipping him over her onto the floor.
She stumbled allowing the man to start getting up. Their was a huge difference between proactive and putting things into effect after all. Aura regained her footing and drove her fist into the man;s nose, she could heard the crack as cartilage broke to the blue flash around her fist. She hoped the idiot would run off but if not, or if friends did come, well it had been awhile since she stretched.
She was alive it seemed and she was unsure how she felt about that. She looked to Lenna and nodded. "Me and an unknown friend fought our way to the front of the train over the roofs. Near the engine car i was shot in the back with a beam of magic and fell into the water below. I nearly drowned when something grabbed me. " she said as much to herself as the others trying to mentally place the events in time. If our Frozen Friend believes they will do the job of cleaning the place out, that is enough for me. Saves me from having to take care of it. " she said trusting Sam's judgement more then her own right now.
Aura smiled a bit sadly at Sam considering the offered threat shaking her head again to try and clear it. "I was forced to kill a mutant an hour or two before you arrived. One every few days. So my Frozen friend if you want me dead, my powers are spent and we both know last time you arrested me the prison was flattened when my dad found out. Still i think you realize to just how many of our bloods young i save as well." she said offering in her opinion a decent defense for her actions. Mind controlled or not it had been her hand that done the deed. Ina way she had been more like a weapon then she had ever been when she thought herself one. She also could not help but mentally value mutant lifes higher then human ones, even if she had learned to tolerate them. Her kill counts had been at an all time low the past few years, measured in dozens then the hundreds she had once killed out of boardroom and stumbling on the right gang.
She watched as Lenna supplied the pizza slices. She looked a bit questioningly on the zek piece. it looked odd, but it was clearly eddable. "Their is no pizza in those halls, Friend Zek. She tortures the souls of those who fail in their role or the unworthy dead til she grows board and snuffs them out, never to be reborn." she tried to explain unsure if Zek would quite get it or care. She decided to start with the Zek slice. it was interesting, not good but it was a new combination. "Not good exactly but i have cooked worst tasting things." she said having the cooking knowledge of camp fires mainly.
"Thank you My Telekinetic friend and you two my Frozen and Portal friends. That was truly a fate worse then death, to know whats happening and yet be unable to stop your body from moving or drawing on your knowledge. I should fell enrages, want vengeance against them but....i just feel tired. Still our people must be defended from this new threat. Im assuming my Frosty Friend, you have objections to the simple plan of just wiping them off the earth to defend Us and even humanity?" she said pretty sure she knew the answer from cold steel. She was fishing for solutions to what she saw as a new threat but she was also not blind to the parallels between mages and humans in her thinking. Surving the hunt made the prey stronger.
She smiled "Yea, trouble controlling the force though" she said which was somewhat true, it was harder to control her powers used this way though she had been fighting long enough to know the pressure to apply. She had done what she had meant to though with the man's knee and had blocked the punch easily enough. She caught the Japanese the bird mutant said and filed that for later in her brain. She had been taught japanese through a vulgar old swords master and yakuza gang members.
She straightened up as he called her a better fighter then them. It was true but praise was always nice. She had to stop herself from mentioning she was doing this the hard way. That each of the men could have been ended with a series of quick strokes, one each. Part of her wondered if this was still keeping a low profile but it was a bit late for that now and she never could sit still when one of her own was under attack.
"I own a fighting dojo and can harden my body in response to impacts, im like hitting concrete" she said lying to scare the the attackers away from Carrick. She never considered lying about being a mutant as well her pride simply was to high in that. She kept her guard up in case one of these clowns knew a trick. Magic made her nervous.
She wonderd if she should tone the level of force down from her attacks. perhaps she would ask Her boss friend the flower lady on appropriate force levels. She had seemed like a good woman. "I really rather not hurt you guys, but bar ambushes are not the right way to settle an argument." she said trying to step more into her roal as dojo master,
It would have been so very easy to put a blade into his neck or even into a major artery if she wanted it to be quick, though vital organs were even easier. Bigger targets really but that would of been messy and screamed out her identity. The police and most of the city morgues had had quite a bit of practice identifying her kills. She was a woman of habit and efficiency after all and often used the same strikes and the same weapons.
No, this had to be different. it could not always be the easy way. "You don't happen to know a single lady bird mutant would ya? Wings are lovely." she said even as she took a punch to her ribs the mitigates some of it with her aura beneath her clothing but had not hardened it fast enough to break the man's hand. Still she saw the pain go across his face, but he still dodged her follow up punch. She moved forward her momentum carrying her forward on her lead foot, she said a few very impolite things in Japanese as the man grabbed her arm and tried to restrain her by putting it behind her back. Aura's foot struck the man's knee a small blue flare of aura appeared just before contact. Aura could not feel things threw her aura, but she could feel pressure against it change as he screamed. She was sure she had not broken his knee but the pressure had changed enough where she was pretty sure she fractured the knee cap.
"Still we could always get serious" she said casually as she twisted around and forced the man on his bad kneee to bear her full wait until he fell with Aura on top. It was meant to scare the people they were fighting against, scared people tended to fighter harder but usually much worse. She had kept the casual tone despite the bit of pain for that reason as well. The thought occurred to her that one of them had been mentioned to maybe be a mystic. This could get dangerous she reminded herself.
Posted by Aura on May 17, 2022 7:43:21 GMT -6
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Aura appeared in the seat and Zeks placement saved Aura's life, as the chair rocked back from her sudden appearince, a pink dagger appeared from her just over her nose. The Tiara clattered to either side of her a long with a thin cut where the gem had been. The Dagger sputtered and died after and while to an outsider it may have looked deliberate, Aura had been aiming for her own brain. A women screamed and Aura lost the grip on reality a moment.
Her mind spun, memories faded away only barely recalled as if from another life time, others appeared and grew brighter and clearer, while others shifted. Aura had long been distrustful of her pre new york memories, some things she recalled vividly several different ways. She had largely chosen her past from what made the most sense to her at the time, research and some guess work. She shook her head and blinked trying to clear her mind and sunk back into the murk. She fell deep into some of her earliest memories.
She could smell the pine, the blood and the dead all around her. She glanced around, half her squad was dead, she was running on fumes, but Miracle would kill them if they failed, so the hill had to be taken. She glanced up as she heard the mortar fire. Kestral fought for air madly flapping those gorgous wings of hers to get above the firing arc, the beaked face of hers unable to express the horror Aura knew she felt as Kestral realized she would not make it. She threw her hand pver her eyes and screamed "KESTRAL!" Aura stared in horror at the ceiling watching the vicera of her friend coat the area in blood on bone frgment moment before shaking her head."No....she died...long ago. " she said shakily. Mentally she gathered her self, she just had to find where it hurt her soul the most, that was always reality.
Reality slammed back into place and Aura rubbed her temple. She looked around again and sighed in disappointment, her eyes finnaly resting on those she was seated with. "Really? Lady Rho's halls of the damned are a pizza place and you three. I get why I'm here i failed to bring our people their utopia...Zek i get but what did you do my frosty friend? freeze your own pee and sell it as a snow cone? and my pretty friend, you really should call girls back after you dance like that, i almost.... she blushed as a reality set in on her though the look in her eyes showed the fear in her. Surely their was no way Her Frosted friend would be here.... "I am dead right? I have done enough for our people already." she said entirely trying to assure herself she was in fact dead. She had not seen or felt death but who could say for sure what death really felt like? Or if you recalled the exact moment and with three opponents their was every chance she never saw the blow. Her eyes had taken on a haunted look to them, surely the Gods would demand no more of her!
Would be good for Aura, she really hasent done much in the syndicate since joining as a captain. Aura would likely find in relaxing if their humans or mystics. Aura is a melee fighter and former child solider whose killed thousends(mostly humans), with a lot of combat experience. Recent truama however could easily explain reirez as auras mental state has been in flux.
Posted by Aura on Apr 19, 2022 7:58:31 GMT -6
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Aura mentally reached for more of her aura, but her powers had little left to offer. It had been a long time since she felt the emptiness of it and mentally she caressed the last piece. It should have prevented this entire thing from happening and yet it had not. Aura felt relived and sad, weather she broke through the spell now or not this would soon be over she would die either by these three or by her own final bit of aura. She welcomed the end, everyone she knew or cared about with few exceptions were in most cases dead, some presumed dead and others who she did not have even a clue. She needed Allison she needed.....Alex.
Aura's body however moved with all the knowledge she had did what she would have, starting pulling the aura from her back defenses to the front, storing a what little she could, she simply had to keep the snowman from getting behind her. She took a step forward, but before the foot hit ground to begin her assault, something struck her in the back and threw her forward toward Sam, her aura almost went entirely out as the breath ran from her lungs.
Mentally Aura had begun pounding at the gates of her own mind with tired vigor. She felt herself begin to pull free, but it was like being in deep mud. "Alex...." she thought she said, though she was unsure if she said it aloud or mentally. the gem in the tiara began to glow as it fought her for control.
Even with Alex part of her hoped Sam would take the step of slicing her in two, she was mostly certain that would not happen. Though she had felt for quite some time the Mansion was better for Alex then she ever could be. She needed Alex perhaps more then they needed her. Her mind felt like it was a flame, memories more so then they had been, flooded into her mind while other faded like they had never existed at all.
It would have been so easy to shred the two, Kimberly thought to herself again. ""Actually I'm not into men, I just like being a knight in shining armor" Aura replied with a shrug and a smile. It really would of been easy to spill their guts and keep them alive a bit or a quick neck level slash, quick, clean and efficient. She took a deep breath and pushed the thoughts from her mind or she tried to. The booze was making it harder then it should of been.
She was about to reply to Carrick when he took a punch to the stomach that doubled him over and a second later Kimberly shot forward. Did limb removal count as bad as a death? A score card would of been nice. She shook her head again, and a she took her punch, a second before she struck her fist flared blue an inch ahead of her fist striking with the force of a brick. Her second fist struck in the same spot a second later, a blue flare of her aura appearing in front of her fist as she hit. She had made sure to bury her attacks in his stomach to avoid breaking a rib. As she felt impact she turned her aura off, quickly, trying to prevent it from being seen to well.
Under her clothing her aura turned on in a thin layer, as she stepped forward and her smile fading spoke again. "I am Kimberly my feathered friend" she said as she darted toward another of the men, nearly knocking over a table as she did, only the aura under her pants kept her from a bruise. As it was the drinks that was on the table and the food went flying through the crowded room of drunks. Kimberly never took stock who had been at the table but heard somone scream about who threw the drinks.
Kimberly was drinking, she lacked the constitution and the tolerance for it still, having rarely drank through much of her life. She had no desires to escape the ghosts that followed her or their haunted cries. Still the occasional break from them was always a plus. If not for Alex, Kimberly would have been more then happy to let the ghosts drag her into the afterlife. Not for the first time Aura wonderd if she should copy her sister Amber, and find some woods and just fade away from the world. Like Amber Aura was quite adept at woodland survival but Alex would follow her if not right then then later in life and their was always a chance Allison might come back. Aura needed her.
Kimberly glanced sideways at the louder ghosts and took a few moments to realize they were in fact real. She had slain no bird men and the ghosts were attacking him, not taunting and cursing her. She still held back, keeping an eye on the fight. Her mind dunk as it was seemed to sober a bit, her training driving her mind to analyze the fight, consider opening, note where vital organs were and the easiest path to murder the men, stab through the kidney diagonally to fish for a lung, before letting momentum rip the blade to the spine, as she brought her other blade up the spine of the second men leaving him dead or paralyzed ad the third, wait was their three or two?
Magic? Aura stood up knocking her bar stool over, she dropped her drink, which spilled and stumbled as she spun around to look at the men and the mutant. Aura had no idea what was going on, but a life time of anti human sentiment had cast the humans on a poor light before magic had been brought up. She did a quick series of hand gestures, to disguise her aura if she needed it. "All right boys, Leave the bird man alone. This is over, unless one you wants a colonoscopy with this bar stool" She said in no way hiding her drunkenness. At five seven, with an athletic build she looked strong for a woman but not on par with these two. She made a pair of fists and while she readied her aura she did not bring it out.
The Teacher lady was so kind, no wonder Alex was so smart. Aura could tell she was trying to comfort her so she would not be upset that she could not tell for sure. She wondered again at the scale of the woman's powers/ "It's more then i figured i would obtain and....I now know who to call the next time i fail to locate a Kodiak Bear i brought to central park for training. Only ever found the female" she joked to try and cheer the woman up thinking she felt dissipointed she could not provide Aura's with a more concrete answer. SHe had never found the large male Bear but it had been over five or six years so Aura simply assumed it worked itself out.
"I have always been fascinated by the diversity of mutant powers, Seems inconvenient for defense though. Still i'm sure your fantastic at getting cat's outa trees or finding run away dogs" she said unsure what else to add on her powers. Aura knew little about them and well interested was not about to press the woman on the topic, not when she had been so helpful. Some mutants were defensive about their powers and some liked a more personal approach to their powers. Aura was open about hers becuse most of it was easily findable online.
"Oh, not that i can think of. But if you ever wanna chat, my numbers in Alex's file. Im Pretty open. Oh Right, DId you want one of the remaining kits?" she asked putting them back in their cage and waiting for a reply, before making her way to the exit. Aura never did pick up the woman might of been scared of her and thus assumed she was just a kind person willing to help random people. She would have to tell others when she could, though she would advise them to make an appointment if she found somone who needed Liz's powers.
"Yea like the bone furniture it drew to much attention" she said thinking about it. Plus it had put far to much blood on her hands. She had been a kid when she had done that and it had been quite awhile since she had even made her bone furniture. Well over six years if she recalled, in fact she had killed remarkably few people the past few years. "I has less morality back then to" she added afterwords.
Aura took a deep breath and her veneer of strength faded a moment. "I'm positive it was then, I will never forget their screams or how each died, i owe them that much for being captured alive" she said not quite saying the truth, of how enraged she was with herself, how it still somtimes affected her powers.
Aura followed and gave a slight smile. "A ride would be nice, truth be told im not entirely sure i could make the swim without some practice"" she said not entirely sure she could maintain the aura tool she thought might make it. She was without an exit plan though and fighting her way out well doable seemed unneeded as of now. The jail staff likely heard about Abyss leveling the last place that tried to hold Aura for long. Still She knew they would have to atleast try and contain her if it came to it.
She took the paper and glanced at, then folded it and returned the smile and wonderd just what kind of ride her old friend might have in mind. Maybe she was still in contact with mirror, it might of explained her knowledge to Aura. "Maybe i should have gotten a complaint department back in the day, would have helped Lisa out" she mused unsure if the woman even knew who Lisa was. She had never been entirely sure if Lisa was a mutant, a skill Aura hoped to expand further.
The impact with the ground was felt on her aura. Between the earlier fights and this Aura knew she was quickly running out of options to win this fight. SHe could win though or at least delay until help arrived, which it had to be. In teuth Aura knew the mages had not brought the force they needed to the fight but her opinion had not been asked and so she had, had no reason to help them at all.
Aura took a few breaths as she confronted the Golums, she ducked under a slash from the first, her hand formed a hammer and struck the golums head sending the frozen head flying at Zek's bounce house. The other' struck her Aura on her back shoulder as she brought the hammer around on the follow through striking the second Golums head, aiming this one for Lenna. She glanced around for the real CS, when she felt a ping of pain in her head, as the wizard died. He had been helping to fuel the spell and well the spell did not fail it weakened it.
Fight the Spell not us. The words rang in Aura's mind and she threw her mental force against the walls of the spell as it weakened. Her mental fortitude on attacks on her mind had always been extremely weak but she tried. The purple color in her aura vanished entirely. Aura looked up as Sam shouted and she formed a from her drill and rose to meet the frozen man's attack. Her aura blade would fade just as it was about to strike Sam's reforming after it, the swing aimed at Sam's head, as Aura prepared to take Sam's strike on her forehead where the control tiara was. The Beam of ice was harder to deal with and Aura took that on her aura at her shoulder, it sapped away at her aura making it thinner overall even as she started to feel numbness sin her shoulder, it might of been an issue had she planned to survive the next few moments.
Aura mentally grabbed enough control of herself to weakened her aura blade as well as the aura armor over where Sam was about to strike until both had to substance their color fading to barely noticeably pink in those areas. She was unsure how long she could obtain the control and their were worse fates then dieing to Sam. SHe needed to be free and stopped, even if that meant her head being split in two. She was unsure when the other mages would reach them as well, she knew more had to be on the way by now with the noise of the falling hallway and all.
Aura waited patiently as the woman worked, she could only imagine what the woman must see or feel when she used her powers. She wondered how aware of the mental intrusion the skunk kits were, they certainly looked calmed. She had not met Solkat as a kit so it was hard to say of any of them acted like her old skunk and likely to early. She watched the kit's look up at her one by one with a bright smile.
Well the woman might not of found a soul but she found something valuable anyway it seemed to Aura. Maybe that fondness was the signal she had wanted, maybe not but it was a source of comfort anyway. she followed where the woman pointed and shook her head amused."Been calling that one, Delta, after the God Of Love, the other two are Nova and Dragarria, Goddess of war and the Goddess of monsters. It is interesting to me of the three, that one would have the best connection." she said trying to quickly explore what it could mean if anything.
Perhaps it was a sign, she had no way to know. Her fate forged as a warrior, and not of the priest she had no true way to connect with the Gods. One way of seeing it was as the gods approval for her changes, the other was coincidence. Aura wanted to believe the first more. Perhaps Delta had claimed her service from Alpha, it was not unheard of she knew, it was also possible she knew that Alpha had lied about Humans. The lies of the gods had been mentioned in the sermons before.
"I think you have given me hope for the future. It is interesting to me that of the three you picked the one named after the least violent of the three. I suppose we can not know for sure if it means anything" she said just now considering the idea of an appointment might have been best. She had no real idea what teachers did when not Teaching. "I do hope i was not interrupting anything, i just considered an appointment may have been best. Does your power always render your body helpless?" she said glancing back at the cage, focusing on each of the kits in turn before looking back to Liz.
