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Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

What a pity. It seemed the dwarf couldn't help them after all. And actually, his help might have been desirable. Even so, Sett nodded at Alice's instruction not to speak near the entrance of the corridor. Now more than ever, stealth was of the utmost importance - and though he missed precisely what Geradin had just said, he imagined it was probably important to keeping their tracks hidden for the time being.

Still, it wasn't all bad. As he moved forward into the tunnel, he could see that it curved round to the right, the feeling of that magic growing rather stronger as he did; and if he looked back, he could see that Argon had come up behind Alice as well, seemingly inquiring about what she was doing. Once one or both of them had his attention, he silently swung his hand toward them to suggest that they hurry up and come along, before turning back to continue walking down that corridor. If Fineki was going to be that insistent about Settionne finding this source of magic, he certainly wasn't going to disappoint him.

@POOHEAD189@Banana@The Fated Fallen@Fetzen

Gods: Redux: a Deity RP

@POOHEAD189 ...it could be corrupt justice, though.

Gods: Redux: a Deity RP

@Dogematix Hey. We have a god of Mankind, too. So they'll be alright, at least. Speaking of, I've decided Bravery is a more appropriate subdomain than Invasion, all things considered, so that's a swap made.

Gods: Redux: a Deity RP

Whilst we're reserving minor domains, I'd like to ask that nobody else use Invasion Bravery and Truth as domains. I don't know if either of those are already tied to other major domains implicitly, but I figure they make sense for the concept I have in mind; if they are already tied to other concepts, I can come up with something else.

Gods: Redux: a Deity RP

You know what, I'll see how I can partake of this. I've already discussed the possibility of a God of Justice with Yennefer, but it has just occurred to me that I could make a Deity of Mankind who... is an emperor, shall we say.

The Fate of Ward 8: A Tokyo Ghoul RP

Bisuto Ketsu

@Old Amsterdam

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'But reasonable amounts of confidence are perfectly reasonable, I feel,' Ketsu responded - and confident he was, all things considered. 'Nobody in this room is or was exactly an underachiever, and we both roughly know one another's skill in battle and investigation.' Having said that, he quieted down to let Seto discuss what they'd be doing, which involved meeting up with an Associate Special Class Investigator, Merriam Graye.

'Let us hope she does,' he replied after a moment of consideration. 'And perhaps she'd also be able to contribute to taking the ghoul down, to boot? If we're so concerned about our own ability to do so, after all. Aheh.' Another quirked grin split his face briefly, before sliding into a thoughtful frown. Random attack locations, in his mind, meant one thing: the ghoul was smart enough not to fall for the typical serial killer trap. Many human serial killers, and indeed many ghouls, were compelled to hunt in specific locations, either to try and emulate their first taste of blood or simply because they knew the location; yet this same behaviour made it easier to track their patterns, and ultimately to hunt them down in turn. Those who didn't were often far harder to figure out, so a starting point would certainly be appreciated.

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

@POOHEAD189 I have been distracted by various other things, and will do my best to get a post out today or tomorrow.

Warhammer 40k: Enemy Without, Enemy Within - an 'Ecclesiarchal' RP [Mature][High Casual/Low Advanced]

@Andreyich@Kratesis@jbeil@Jbcool Post is up. I think it's Andreyich and jbeil who still need to post this cycle, in that case?

Warhammer 40k: Enemy Without, Enemy Within - an 'Ecclesiarchal' RP [Mature][High Casual/Low Advanced]

'Sister, are you alright?' the Inquisitor asked, apparently concerned for his allies' well-being even as he destroyed those who would destroy the Imperium, merciful even in his mercilessness. Truly a stellar example of humanity's finest.

'Merely a flesh wound, Inquisitor,' Alexa replied smoothly, or rather as smoothly as her helm's defective vox would allow. 'My faith remains as steadfast as ever.' And what more needed saying than that, other than the order to follow on after him? And follow she did, her pistol screaming hatred for and carving redemption into the Imperium's foes even as her sisters about her sang their praises to the Emperor's holy visage. Sing along Alexa did not, for her praises were sung in her mind; the Emperor would hear her, and that was as much as she needed when all else could be said in the form of combat.

And truly, their prayers were heard, for the foes before them fell with the certainty of a planet orbiting its star, those who surrendered being gunned down by the Inquisitor as surely as any other. Though Alexandra might have considered their surrender differently, she was nonetheless in no position to question the man who commanded their squadron; nor, alas, was she prepared for Inquisitor Kliment to suddenly sprint off into the complex, hammering two enemy soldiers unconscious in the process. These ones she could take as prisoners, it seemed - it was a simple matter of destroying their weapons, both the installations they'd been firing from and those on hand, and ordering that they head to a corner and stay put for the remainder of combat once they were revived. Both would need medical treatment for whatever concussions they'd suffered, given the possibility for far more lethal ailments stemming from that, but otherwise, they'd make for good subjects of interrogation.

In due course, the same story echoed around the whole installation. The foes of the Emperor either lay dead and dying, or else had fallen in line, ready to be taken away and interrogated in His name. All that was left was for the Inquisitor to emerge - and with a single prisoner at his side, he reappeared at roughly the same moment as the arrival of Sister Vitruvia, a small army of conscripts and Battle-Sisters in tow, and yet an army that was unneeded for the events that had passed in that place. Nonetheless, with her duty nearly done, Alexandra greeted the arriving Sororitas - and the Confessor Horacio, if he was present too - with but a wave of her hand, feeling no need to talk to her openly at the present time. Likewise, she met the Inquisitor's return with the same gesture, ready to receive and execute his orders as soon as they were issued.

The Fate of Ward 8: A Tokyo Ghoul RP

@The1Rolling1Boy I'm cool for the moment, but good on you for offering.

@Sketcher Actually, those are pretty good. If it's not too much to ask, do you think you could do one of Ketsu eventually?