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Yeet them off anyway.

From Oubliette to Oublioth [R.I.P]

Artemisia de Chauret

Artemisia raised an eyebrow at Locke’s gesture, slightly curious at his refusal. Although she was de facto exiled, she still managed to make enough money for herself to keep up elements of her older, more lavish lifestyle. That was something that extended to the food and supplies that she purchased, so the jerky that she was idly munching on now was actually some nice stuff.

“More for me, then.” She shrugged, before packing the rest back away and washing down the snack with a healthy sip from her flask. Artemisia was just about to wonder about how to pass the time waiting for the rest of the party to return when a loud crash rang out nearby. She didn’t need to be hold to stay alert, although her horse thought otherwise, whinnying and bucking at the sudden noise. Thankfully, by the time the figures appeared from the dust clouds of the ruined building nearby, her horse was back under control.

What she saw was a strange sight to behold. The two of them were being approached by an elf girl and a huge lizard man, dragging the body of a knight, armor and all, behind him. The sight of that alone kept her on guard, and she raised a hand in a gesture to not get too close, despite the lizardman’s neutral greeting. In fact, she didn’t often see lizard people… another reason to be suspicious.
Still, there was no sense to be needlessly undiplomatic.

“If that is your intention, then ours is the same,” she finally replied, flicking her eyes towards Locke to see if he was on the same page. She finally dismounted in an act of peace, keeping her hands on her horses’ reins. Her eyes then glanced back towards the lizard, and the elven girl, about to ask what was up with the unconscious knight, but then she remembered that the elf girl had called out while she and Locke were still a bit distracted.

“We don’t have much in the way of supplies. I might be the best substitute for a proper healer here though. Set him down and I’ll have a look at him.”

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Her horse isn't a hamburger >:[

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A-artemoose...

Hrm, so does Vani just up and collapse as they approach her and Locke?

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Hopefully not where Arte is standing, but yeah. That's the idea~

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... If you can't touch it, how're you going to manage to roll it all the way to the opposite end of the tower's floor, get it over the crumbled wall and then push it off so it falls down...? I mean, you're welcome to try of course.... xD

Lizard Fist vs. Space Crystal, the match of the century!! Who will win!? *Overly dramatic WWE-theme play in background*

@Xaltwind

...Get the sappers.

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Try throwing it off the roof

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Arte can be convinced. >:3

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Artemisia de Chauret

“Probably not,” Artemisia agreed, watching the spearwoman ascend up the stonework with her rope.

Although she’d come this far, the mounted adventurer was unwilling to part with her horse to explore deeper into the ruins. She valued her belongings far too much to venture too far away from them, and if she brought everything with her, she was pretty sure she’d snap Cecilia’s rope and break her neck falling down. If one of her new companions stayed behind, they could tend to her horse, but with her companions being little more than ragtag band, she wasn’t too sure if one of them wouldn’t make off on her horse at the first sign of any real trouble. So, she’d stay.

Artemisia made a wave of dismissal at Cecilia as Annabelle began to ascend. “Think I’ll stay behind with the horse and hold down a path for retreat, unless we find a better way around.”

With that, she dismounted, and began fishing for snacks to renew the picnic from earlier. As she pulled out a bit of bread and jerky, she noticed the fashionably dressed man was still with her.

“Had your fill of adventuring for the evening?” She held out a hand, offering some of her jerky.

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Alas, Xalt doesn't allow playable vampires.

@ERode

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