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  • O: smirks and rolls on top of Claira playfully.
    "Well, let's hope you can get that other half right."
    I kiss her passionately.

    Z: at Lilith's words, my stomach growls audibly, and I give a sheepish grin.
    "Y-yeah. Let's go get something."
    I hold her tightly and kiss her forehead.

    U: reawakens when she received Denise's mana.
    OOC: I would request usage of the proper term. "Energy" refers to battle energy, which is mana converted into an external, pseudo physical state by the wielder's willpower, and mana is the raw essence of life flowing through the world and into all living things. Just a nitpick, but it helps with immersion into the story.
    IC: her eyes flare open and she smiles at Denise.
    "Thank you, Denise. But what I need now is rest. Please excuse me."
    Her body dissipates and rejoins with Denise's, returning her mana to her.

  • "Why...?" The Kria doll asked, feeling her vitality being restored. "Why would you help me, a worthless fake...? I could... I could easily turn on you..."
    The wounds themselves on the doll were no problem whatsoever, she had no blood to spill. It was the massive attack directly to her spirit/soul that was the real problem.

    "Don't be ridiculous." Said Rye Tringham, having recovered from his few seconds of flight. "You've got no reason to, not after that."
    The doll only frowned.

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • Rye helped the doll to her feet.
    "It's as the blademaster says. It's dishonorable, attacking someone who's surrendered."

    The doll stared at the ground.
    "Um... Thanks... I guess..."

    "You said you could tell us where your maker is, right?" Said Alden. "I assume that is still true, correct?"

    "Y-yeah, of course! My boss hates my guts now, so what have I got to lose?"

    ------------------------

    "Oh, it's my favorite heroes! Welcome back, you two!"
    Upon entering the Ivory Bell, Kor and Sahrah were greeted by a familiar nine-tailed kitsune.

    "So, you two do the thing yet? Hehe..."
    Said nine-tail winked suggestively, causing Tristam to turn red and start stammering.

    "That's enough out of you."
    "Hey! Cyyyyy! Let me go!"

    As Sylvia was dragged off by the armored Kitsune Cyrus, yet another kitsune took her place.
    "So sorry about that, I hope she didn't bother you." Said Finnian. "So, what brings you two here?"

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • Y: smiles warmly at the doll.
    "That is great. I shall take you out of harm's way before we arrive. Will that be acceptable?"

    S: giggles at the two kitsune's antics before turning to Finnian and blushing, then looking down as she held Tristam's arm, letting him take the opportunity to explain.

  • Lilith: *laugh lightly and nod* That is what I thought. *stroke his face* You need to take care. *smile* Alright then, lets go and get you something to fill in the holes. *chuckle kissing his cheek*

    Denise: *approach Yuushio and Rye scratching her ear* Sorry guys, Undine is a bit tired. Can't blame her though. *stare at the doll and approach tilting her head and instinctively sniffing it, but from the distance and not too obviously* The scent is gone... *step away confused* Um, hey there. Glad you're ok. *smile and raise her hand to greet*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • Ooc: Hahaha not what I mean but I laughed so hard hahaha. Good one xD

    Ic:
    Denise: *nod* Yeah. Hope she will return rested soon.

    Lilith: *nod* Well of course cute face, we already cause enough scandal. *laugh* Besides, we might not fit through the doors like this. *squirm a bit and stand up straight, wrapping arm under Zarak's*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • The doll shook her head.
    "I'm not helpless. I can get myself out when things go south. I'll get you guys in as far as I can before I make like a tree and leave."

    She then turned to Denise.
    "I'm glad I'm okay, too. Erm... Sorry about the whole 'death beam in your face' thing."

    The fake kria turned to face a large, unassuming rock.
    "You wanna get in without teleporting, you gotta move that with either magic or brute strength."

    "Very well." Said the Arms general, Magnus as he stepped forward. "Stand back."

    -----------------------------

    "Well, it's like this... Finnian, wasn't it...?"
    "Yes, and do continue."
    "We need a room. With nobody disturbing us."

    The kitsune raised an eyebrow.
    "Does that mean-"
    "NO!" Tristam's face turned crimson. "Just for talking!"

    Finnian only sighed.
    "Then it's a good thing Sylvia's not here. She'd have fleeced you for everything you have, and still have you both washing dishes for a month, even with the card she gave you."

    He fished a key out of his pockets, handing it to the half-demon.
    "Room 37, second floor. Just make sure to buy something before you leave the building, or Syl will surely get suspicious. And when she's suspicious, she won't leave you alone."

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • Denise: *chuckle and smile reassuringly to the doll* Hey it is fine, I get it. Glad it failed though. *smirk* Hope we get this all done yes.
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • Z: I chuckle and hold Lilith close.

    Y: pulls out his scythe and pushes the rock away, using the scythe like a pole.
    "Okay. Let's go."
    He completely ignored the Arms general, walking inside by himself.

    S: giggles at Finnian.
    "We will. So don't you worry, Finny."
    She smiled at him before taking Tristam and leading him to their room.

  • Magnus only stared at the giant boulder, eyes twitching in anger at being upstaged so badly by the blademaster who moved it..
    "Oh dear... You probably shouldn't have done that." Said the doll. "He is a berserker, after all."

    Taking a deep breath, the arms general walked calmly(?) up to the boulder, picking it up with one hand and launching up into the air.
    "AAAAARRGGGGGGHHH!" He yelled, striking the stone with a furious straight punch.

    The stone went sailing off out into the ocean, disappearing into the horizon with a small twinkle.

    Magnus then approached the locked trapdoor that had previously been hiding under the stone, rudely grabbing Yuushio by the back of the shirt and tossing him aside.
    with a small grunt of effort, the arms general ripped the trapdoor from it's hinges, throwing it away as he descended.

    --------------------------

    "Yeah, and thanks again!"
    Said the half-demon as he was willingly dragged away by Sahrah.

    By the time the two had reached the room Finnian's key was for, Tristam immediately shoved it into the lock, twisting it and unlocking the door with an audible click.
    He immediately pushed the door open, hastily stepped through the doorway with Sahrah, and closed it, locking it down again with the key.

    Turning around, he temporarily forgot to breathe.

    The room was probably one of the most extravagantly decorated places he'd seen, if not the top of that list.
    Most definitely worth the king's ransom they'd have paid, even though this writer is, put simply, too lazy to bother describing it.

    But Kor snapped out of it, shaking his head and turning to Sahrah.
    "So... we're here..." He said lamely.

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • Y: Allows himself to be picked up, then follows after the general, sighing.

    S: Her words catch in her throat as she looked at the room.
    "It- It-"
    She looked around, wide eyed. The room looked more like a honeymoon suite than a hotel room/
    "It's beautiful...."
    She said breathlessly as she hugged Tristam's arm tightly.

  • Ooc: Sorry, Fema. I forgot about Belial in my last post -3-

    Ic:
    Denise: *whistle at general's actions and follow behind Yuushio*

    Belial: *chuckle and stroke Liara's hair. I understand your point. But still. I mean it as well.
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!