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@ZAVAZggg As Gandalf said "Fly you fools."
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War...War never changes.
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6 mos ago
Hey 16 is the most fantasy, final fantasy has been in years rather than steampunk. It's called final fantasy not steampunk fantasy.
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6 mos ago
We can all agree that 12 sucked ass. Vaan is a stupid protagonist that I wanted so badly to die.
6 mos ago
The best final fantasy is 6 and I will die on that hill. I will die on that hill gladly and happily.
6 mos ago
Fuck you I'll drink gasoline instead.
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Mortus
Mortus opened his eyes and looked around at everyone in the room "Damn it, everyone evacuate the castle. I have received a vision that our keep is about to be assailed by a beast of epic proportions! Flee you fools!" in an instant he was standing, as he did he grabbed the strange object and rushed to the door and threw it open.
Okay erm, to preface this...I am sorry we or more likely Mortus will die.
Me: OFF & OH FUCK A LEGENDARY MOLE RAT
@Cao the Exiled Dreeda but evil.
@Mae I have to go eat dinner. Brb
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OH NO
@Mae Mae why did my action have nothing to do with an outcome?
Frog
Location: Limsa Lominscuttle Town → Limsa Lominscuttle Port
Level: 3
Word Count: Less than 750 words.
It was still dark outside and the streets of Limsa were lit by the soft light of street lamps dotting the various byways and intersections of the small seaside town that had been home to the amphibian swordsman Glenn for a long time since he had wandered in from the northeast, he had been confused and angry but the people of Limsa gave the troubled swordsman a place to stay and some purpose in a world he was unfamiliar with.
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It was still dark outside when the swordsman decided to take a walk, while he hadn't gotten as much sleep as he may have wanted Glenn needed to get some air as he would need to make the decision of wether he would take his leave of Limsa in favor of joining the cause of the Princess or stay to continue his work despite everything he had seen, and heard while he fought alongside them in the Bismarck.
His decision came swiftly however as in his mind after he heard the words of gratitude from those within the ruins of the Bismarck's balcony yesterday. It was clear that he had done enough for the people of Limsa and that he was needed elsewhere, he would go with the others on their journey.
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