Shadows of a Fallen World [Chapter 1, Sorrowed Ruins] Sign Up RP

[Lusterless Nova]

Did i do... something wrong?
Incognito stands in the room completely confused because of the pony.
Ah whatever.
He goes to the window and jumps out. Even though it is a fall from the second floor he does not have any trouble. He must have used Strength Type Rise to catch the fall.

[Ryo_D_Disk]

The rumbling and banging from the falling pony in addition to the effect of the sudden movements, the support for the building gives way, and it begins to collapse first a supporting beam crashes down and smashes what remained of the glass cabinets, the shelving now given way, and the rest of the building slowly falling apart

[bleyd]

""What is this sound?""  D D  not aware of the collapse and walks out unhurt

[GalvinRoe]

 Clarissa held her injured joints, then the collapsing of the building became very apparent. The dust of the plaster was on her tongue and the immensely loud shattering of beams, echoed all about her. Cowering, she threw herself underneath a table, holding her head for dear life.

"I just wanted to learn how to play the Harpsichord!"

[PPBG]

Shard quickly backs out of the building. Once safely outside, he watches the building fall with concern, hoping that nopony was inside still.

[cloudandis]

Backing away from the flower shop, Forget Me not watched the remnants crumble and crash the the ground. She'd seen Clarrissa moving around in there. "Are you alright?" the mare called, watching the other figure vanish. Seeing dust kick up among everything else that was falling, she reared up and let it clear. Forget then began moving the rubble with a bit of levitation magic. It was weak, but it was doing more work than her hooves could. She climbed through and could see a dusty mane trailing out form under a table. "Clarrissa!"

[GalvinRoe]

Clarissa was . . . alive. The debris had crashed down upon the table and for a moment it held, then the legs splintered a million times over. Debris and all came smashing down on Clarissa, a jack-hammer to the back . . . Thankfull the shock had been MOSTLY dispersed through those shattered legs.

  The explosive colision of wood and stone left Clarissa remarkably . . . unharmed. At least from what she could tell, she was praying the numb non-feeling, issuing from her legs was caused by the debris pinning it down. She wouldn't know for sure unless the heavy beam and table were removed.

Clarissa's world was nothing but dust and debris, anything past two feet was an unending blur and her shaken state left her unable to raise her head. So she gave in, letting her head fall against her front hooves she didn't attempt to free herself, no, it was pointless.

"Help, help . . ." She wheezed out weakly, before she bellowed, rending her lungs and straining her jaw. "HELP ME! SOMEPONY, please!" She couldn't help crying, it wasn't painful but she felt so alone and this world was just so very wrong. It wasn't posh like canterlot, kind like pony-ville it was mean . . . mean and cruel.

[rhyme writer]

Rhyme brandished an axe made of ink and swung it upwards, attempting to cut the beam up and free the trapped mare. "Just keep calm and hold still. We'll get you out of there,"Rhyme said reassuringly.

[cloudandis]

Forget Me Not's eyes brightened with relief, seeing that she hadn't been crushed under the weight of the debris from the crumbling shop. She came to Clarrissa's aid and shoved the table off, allowing the mare to use her as a crutch. Her legs... they looked bruised and weakened. "Come on, we should probably find a more stable shelter." Forget stated as she walked the mare away from the destroyed flower shop.

[Ryo_D_Disk]

The debris from the building has been removed and the pony under the table is now completely free, though not much can be said about the remains of what was once the flowershop as the final pieces hit the ground the entire building just crumbles away leaving nothing but a base and some dust all what remains is a small silver locket which must have fallen on the table at the time

[bleyd]

"are all ok?"

[GalvinRoe]

 Clarissa crawled out hurriedly, sending the silver locket clattering against the debris. Silvery tinkling that Clarissa couldn't care two whistles over. Her body collapsed, heaving for breath outside the debris field, her back hooves were sprained and screaming with pain but she couldn't stay in that debris . . . she had to get out.

And out she was, underneath the starless sky and crimson moon . . . it wasn't any better. That night sky made her scream. "What is this place? It's horrible, disgusting! Light-less, painful and aberrant.

Crumpling to the ground; she let out small murmurings at her own pain, emotional and otherwise.   

[Ryo_D_Disk]

The locket flings off and bounces of a rock splitting it open a picture of a pony and some small writing can be seen inside this oval shaped locket

[PPBG]

Shard looks at the destroyed flower shop, then quickly switches his gaze to the mare that is crumpled on the ground. He pays no notice to the locket. Shard <kneels?> next to the mare and tries to analyze her condition visually. Of course, being no medic, he is not very successful at this. He turns his head away from her and toward the group and says, "Anypony here have any medical experience?"

[Lusterless Nova]

Incignito walks up up the group. He was at the other side of the collapsed building.
Sorry for being late. It took some time to get through the rubble.
He takes it with him and walks to shard.
I have no idea. But maybe we should get out of here for now. I'm not sure how a collapsed building might change our situation, but in the worst case we might attract some unwanted attention.
He almost steps on something small that doesn't seem to be rubble. He picks it up and feels that it is some kind of pendant.
What's this? ... A locket?

[rhyme writer]

"I read a few medical books and I remember their contents. It might be difficult to find suitable materials though. First thing is we need to get her somewhere safe. Then we can worry about her injuries. We will have to carry her unless we can find a cart or something,"Rhyme said.

[GalvinRoe]

 Clarissa let out soft whimpers; face covered by her front hooves. She continued to mutter about the unnatural nature of this new place. It was wrong, so very wrong . . . but these ponies they were real enough, or were they? Perhaps they were like this world, twisted and evil.

Then one came towards her, his eyes intent on those bruised legs of hers, she saw the evil in his eyes! The glint of sadism and his barely restrained chuckle, as he spotted her pain. She knew it! Throwing her self back against a large pile of dust coated wood, she screamed at the pony. "Get AWAY!" Scrabbling for anything within reach; a decaying hunk of wood appeared in her hooves. She braced it between the pony and herself; eyes flying everywhere but there was no escape . . . she couldn't trot let alone gallop.

She was having such difficulty breathing and her blood coursed through her body so fast . . . too fast. She could feel it flying through those fragile veins and for a second she was afraid that it would rip through. But she was far, far more afraid about these ponies around her . . . what were they going to do?

[Ryo_D_Disk]

As the pony flails around on the ground waving what now is just a twig of a former support, she manages to catch a few ponies Shard and Rhyme moving them back a bit but catching Incognito while he's picking up the locket  which causes it to shatter the two half's going each direction one lying at Clarissa's flailing hooves, the side with the picture a face all but to familiar to the pony, yet different, she knew the pony from a glance but would need to look in a somewhat calmer state to remember who.  As for the other half it flies up and lands squarely on Shards head not hurting him but enough for him to take notice of  it

[PPBG]

Shard looks wide-eyed at the mare. (Wha-what did I do?)
His eyes soon return to their former collected state and he looks at the locket half that had came in contact with him. (What's this? Half of a locket? ...and it says something?) He inspects the locket while lifting it up to eye level with his magic.

[Ryo_D_Disk]

The message is small and written in neat formal handwriting
Ill be waiting for you. The final song shall be sung in the great hall, and your lessons will be complete Jerreet