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Bael - Garden Fight -

Bael could barely keep himself at this point- he needed to step in and take a damn decision. He took a few steps around, tried to see how the fight was going, tried to keep himself from cringing at every noise which came from the battle.. And then, a peculiar sight came into view; he knew that girl, her hair and her stature. There was barely any room left for thought, the demon simply pushed every thought away and started to make his way towards the angel- was she wounded? Why'd she'd sit at the ground so close to the fight? If she wasn't, she could end up getting wounded by a poorly aimed arrow or attack.

Once he was close enough, Bael simply glided through the ground, stopping directly in front of Lily as he leaned himself down, placing a hand on her shoulder and giving it a squeeze. "Hey, missed me?" He spoke, jokingly- a hand already reaching over to tug her arm- trying to pull her up. "You shouldn't be here, Lily! It's dangerous. Come on, let's-... Hey, you're crying? What's up? You didn't got hurt, did you?!" His blue eyes quickly scanned her form, searching for any obvious or noticeable wound. His expression wasn't exactly worried, but more so confused. Had someone died in combat or something? Why was she sitting and crying in the middle of the battle....

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Your character is level 10, yet has 600 profession points whereas the normal is 450 (for a level 15) :O

And 2980 points, the normai being 2250 for a level 15.

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I just added a new image to Zaelyn's CS and tweaked her personality into something I enjoy more. *nods*

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Whimsical - Dire Mountain - Floor 1

"Listen," Whimsical said with a grunt. "If you're going to dramatically respond everything I ask, we won't work well together." The thing is; he didn't like her saying these things. She could basically answer yes and no and boom, they'd be friends and hunt together. The simplier, the better- that was how Whimsical viewed conversations and interactions. He took a time to check his exp bar; woah, he was literally a single monster away from level 16. Probably because of that minotaur he had slain moments ago- it did boost his exp pretty nicely. As she began to climb the hill, he was about to follow after, but something kept him from- the way she turned around with her rapier- naturally, his grip tightened around the axe, but yet, he didn't take it on his hands. His confusion became confused when she started to speak.

The hell was she going about? Did she notice someone? Well... Whimsical made a mental note to increase his perception skills for things like this. He could be easily followed and wouldn't notice until too late with such low perception, after all. Turning himself, he eyed as whoever was following them showed himself. Whimsical couldn't help but roll his eyes with a loud, audible annoyed grunt. Here we go again...

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The chair attacks reminds me of The Beauty and the Beast, Alice in Wonderlands and that sort of stuff- thus, NK's post about musical chair made me laugh much more than I should have.

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Toaw said
So far my character is the only one who is stealth based

It seems your problem has been solved, friend-o.

Also, is there any other axe-wearer? If not, I'm calling dibs on currently the bestest two-handed axe of THE WHOLE ga- just kidding, guys, just kidding.

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Nah, but, you know.

You should totally edit and...

Y'know.

Ninja... flames.. hell..

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I poasted.

Funny, Tori was the first to step head-first into the frey and will likely be the first to step out because 'ohkay guys good luck, I need to take a nap, baibai'.

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Tori - Outside -

Seeing her attack wasn't very effective- thanks to another angel who saved her tar-... Wait, her target was the archer, not the angel. Tori grimaced, her weapon had been pointed at the flying angel until now, when she realized at it wouldn't be a good idea to shot them. Not now, at least. She practically tossed the cannon up- it twisted, transforming into an orb before stretching- dropping onto her hand in the form of an average broadsword. She began to sprint towards Ryuu- who was being attacked by both the Swordsman and the Archer, how unfair. It was not like she wanted to save him, though she did owe him something like that- it'd be better to pay off now before it was too late.

The dark angel made her way directly to Reggie, trying to move towards his back- whenever he saw her or not; she'd close in carelessly, gripping the blade with both hands before lunging it at him. If one cared enough to notice, Tori's forehead was covered in sweat- and her breathing itself was a bit heavier than what would be considered normal. This was the effect of so consistently using her Grace to take the forms of different weapons. If she kept changing it's forms, she'd probably hit exhaustion- but at least, she'd make herself as useful as possible before such thing happened.

Bael - Garden -

No terror yet, at all. Bael wasn't sure of how to deal with this- the... emotions were interesting, he wanted to presence them. Even if there was absolutely no screams of terror, but they were fighting! They were brave. And yet, Bael couldn't presence them. The demon groaned, both of his hands closed into fists. He felt... so terribly useless. Demons and students fighting, and he couldn't take either side- if demons saw him fighting demons, he'd be in trouble. If the students saw him joining the demons, he'd be in trouble. It was... such a damned difficult choice- and between the choice, there was the option of standing still, unseen- hoping no one would see him, no one would come screaming his way asking for help- if that happened, it'd be his end. Not... literally, but mentally. Choices were quite the trouble.

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Whimsical - Dire Mountain - Floor 1

"Minions." Was all Whimsical said when she tried to explain what little information she had about the boss- everything else was quite useless, though. After all, things had changed as she herself said so, there was no need to state things from before. Either way, Whimsical became quiet, thinking to himself. If the boss was so strong and had minions to help it, then it'd be a fairly problematic fight which would take more than a small group; casualities would happen, that was something certain, as much as Whimsical didn't want to admit it. Casting Kiyomi a glance, Whimsical exhaled a soft sigh. Part of him was regretting having her around- she could prove... problematic, especially with the green cursor. It easily attracted attention. There was also Titan- what would the man think of her? It was not like Whimsical needed the man's approval before letting someone join their (once) two-man group, but it'd certainly help if he wasn't against it; Titan was too much of a valuable ally, after all.

As he continued walking forward, his hand moved up to grip his axe's handle, but he didn't unsling it from his back just yet. He idly gestured towards a small hill, motioning her. "Let's climb that, just a few more and theres a cave which is excellent for hunting- but dangerous. At least ten monsters at once. Do you think you can handle it?"