Questors[]
- Dragona DeOro, Daughter of Melinoe (User:Travelg)
- Kirk Morrison, Son of Deimos (User:Alejandro231)
- PJ Rune, Son of Mnemosyne (Jrite)
- John Lennox, Son of Eurus (Comic)
- Chet Decker, Son of Hephaestus (User:Theharlequin)
Objective[]
Head to Belfast to find out more information about Pagos.
Quest[]
Dragona is walking on the side of the road while using a white cane and two red brand at the bottom. She stop walking and sits down at a bench.
Sits down next to her on the bench
PJ: So who else is coming?
Dragona: Not sure yet, I guess we will just have to wait and see. My name is Dragona, what is your name?
PJ: You can call me PJ, its nice to meet you. Extends hand
Dragona: It nice to meet you as well. Dragona takes off her sunglasses, and looks at Pj showing she doesn't have any eyes. I hate wearing these, but my blindfold is in the watching machine. She then places her sun glass back on.
Chet: Walks up to them with his pack.Sup, you guys apart of the team?
Dragona: Yes, I believe we are part of the team.
John: *flies down* I Am too. We ready, or still more?
Kirk: Sorry for the lateness I was running my daily jog, I'm Kirk.
Dragona: It a pleasure to meet you Kirk, my name is Dragona, and this is Pj. Dragona point to Pj. Might inquire what your names are? Points to Chet.
Chet: Name's Chet, son of Hephaestus.
Dragona smiles and nods at Chet, and then turns her attention to group.
Dragona: Does everyone here understand that we are going to Belfast, Ireland?.
Chet: Yea, reocn anything about Pagos.
Kirk: I heard the other groups got going, and I hate losing, so we better get going, so we can find more about this Pagos guy.
Dragona: I think we should first go to city hall and look through there achieves to see if therean information about Pagos.
Kirk: Before we talk about what we are going to do there, maybe we should get there, first.
Chet: I'm with you brah, any ideas?
Dragona: The best way to travel to Belfast is on an airplane since we are going to Europe.
Chet: In that case, anyone have nay issues with the big man up there.
PJ: Not I.
Dragona: We can always try and make an offering to Zeus in exchange for our safety
Kirk: That's seems like a good idea, but we really need to get going, fast.
PJ: What would we sacrifice?
Dragona: We will sacrifice this. Dragona shows them an Indian necklace. This is the only thing my bio dad ever gave me, at least right before he gave me up for adoption. It may not be worth much materially, but to me it special. I will sacrifice it to Zeus in order for safe passage to and from Belfast.
Chet: It'll have to do.Builds a fire and lights it.
Dragona walks up to the fire, and closes her eyes.
Dragona: Please all we ask for safe passage, we don't mean to intrude in your territory. Dragona then drops the necklace. She stands there for a few moments before snapping out of it. Alright, let's go. Dragona walks away from the fire and heads to the airport. Hours later they arrived in Belfast and they had little trouble during their flight.
Chet: He goes over to the luggage carousel and grabs everyones bags and hands them out. So, where to now?
Dragona: We are going to city hall, we need to check if there is potential information on Pagos there.
Chet: 'Ight, we need to get there then. He 'tosses everyone their stuff and starts walking over to the taxi.
Kirk: Are you sure we should get a taxi maybe we can a rent a car.
Chet: Maybe, what does everyone else think?
Dragona: Renting a car isn't a good idea, one we don't know where everything is, and two believe it not it cost way too much money especially with gas. It would probably be less costly, and wiser to rent a taxi.
Chet: If gas is a problem, i should be able to work the gas pumps. we could leaves some money or something.
Dragona: As great as that would be, none of have been to Belfast would most likely get lost if we rented a car. For now we should stick to taking a taxi.
Chet: Yeah, you have a point. I'll get a cab then if there are no other ideas.
Dragona: Okay, and thank you Chet.
Kirk: After Chet gets the car the group piles in and begins driving towards city hall.
Eventually they arrived at City Hall, and after paying the cab driver they then exit the car. They begin to walk into the building, and after a few minutes they are able to get inside, and eventually make it into the reception area where they walk up to someone behind a desk.
Dragona: Excuse do you mind te...The woman raises one finger in the air as she is talking to the telephone.
Chet: He waits for a few seconds before speaking. Ma'am?
Dragona become fustrated and takes out the phone line on telephone the woman was using.
Kirk: Hey lady *glares at the woman* we were trying to talk to you and if you don't talk soon you are gonna meet two friends of my righty and lefty.
PJ: Kirk before you start an international crisis, lets try diplomacy. Excuse me ma'am would you mind telling us where we can find public records?
Receptionist glares at the group in front of her
Receptionist: You go down the hall to your right.
Dragona: Here you go. Dragona hands the receptionist the phone line she disconnect as she and the other walk away from the receptionist.
PJ: And they say Americans are rude...
Dragona: Believe it or not I think the French may be worse.
Kirk: I'm pretty sure it's Germans. He stops Here we are.
The group enter into the room where the record were stores to see the room looked a bit like a libarry with many books shelf, files cabinets and a few computers inside. The group split up looking at diffrent areas of public records room for information.
Dragona: I found something Dragona is holding some documents which is written in Braille
The documents explain a series of somewhat mysterious events that occurred towards the end of a period known as "The Troubles" in which both Northern and Southern Ireland experienced extended ethno-political conflict over the constitutional status of Northern Ireland and the relationship between the mainly Protestant unionist and mainly Catholic nationalist factions. It appears that a number of bombings and instances of violence included inexplicable situations like deaths due to strangulation by vines, random explosions, and random instances of dramatic weather shifts. Towards the end of this period, such enigma seemed to taper off, however the number of deaths from among the protestant population due to ice-related injury seemed to increase several fold. Since then periodic occurrences of a similar nature have remained steady; happening about once every two years. The perpetrator, or perpetrators, remain unknown at this time and local authorities have often dismissed the deaths as being due to "unfortunate accidents".
Chet: He listens to her till the end. It might be something, but that happened a while ago. You think he is still her?
Dragona: I think it something to check out, and based on the description it is possible that there was more than one person involved in these so-called "unfortunate accidents". This does give us some information to where to looks next it said that the Protestant area has some ice-related occurrence going on there at one point. I do know that in Shannkill road which does have some murals that may relate to The Troubles.
PJ: Get me there, I have an idea...
Dragona: Lets go.
The group then immediately leave the record hall, and City Hall. They call taxi, and after a half an hour they arrived at the Shannkill Murals.
PJ: So before I set my plan into action, I need a specific time.
Dragona: Try the date October 23, 1993 that was when the Shankill Road Bombing took place
Kirk: Are you sure this is a great idea.
PJ: Ok then, Writes down the date in his journal Hold on to your hats guys He then writes "Take us to"
John: Wait, We're time travelling?! What is this, Dr. Who?
Chet: Oh come one, don't go chicken on us. Let's go.
PJ: Here we go guys
The space around the group begins to rotate counterclockwise faster and faster until it comes to sudden stop.
Kirk: Wow this road actually looks pretty nice.
An explosion rips through a small store only a block down the street, sending flames, debris, and dust cascading into the street.
Dragona looks surprised by the noise she heard.
Dragona: I am guessing we arrived.
PJ: I don't think we can get hurt or change anything since we are really only looking at a memory, and we don't exist.
Dragona: That is nice to know, is there anything unusual going on besides the explosion.
PJ: Well it looks like there is a large object flying towards.
Dragona: Flying objects? Looks like we need to go inside that building.
Dragona runs inside the building.
Chet: Hey, wait, Dragona. He runs in after her.
Dragona: Dragona stops. Okay Chet, besides I think it might be better to have someone that can actually see.
The object turns out to be a piece of rubble sent flying by the explosion, which crashes to the ground where Dragona and Chet had just stood. The building they ran into is a small candy shop filled with customers who are screaming and running about in panic. Obviously none of them can see the demigods, and so panicked civilians simply run right through them and into the street.
Chet: He puts his arm around her to lead her and activates his ring and his shield ups which he uses to deflect incoming debry. What are we lookin for?
Dragona: I have no idea look for something out of place or that that doesn't belong in this situation
Dragona began to m around the shop as the customer were screaming and panicing. Meanwhile Dragona was using all her senses; except her sight , in search of the source to the explosion, or find out who is causing all this.
PJ: I don't know but I have a bad feeling
Dragona: Same here Pj, but we need to focus in situation at hand.
The group then looked all around the story, waiting to see some evidence to find out who the culprite is.
PJ: Sits down, appearing exhausted