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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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We can all agree that 12 sucked ass. Vaan is a stupid protagonist that I wanted so badly to die.
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The best final fantasy is 6 and I will die on that hill. I will die on that hill gladly and happily.
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Fuck you I'll drink gasoline instead.
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Regardless of what that typo might have you think, no, Jub's perception is nowhere near good enough to hear people's expressions changing, especially over an applauding crowd.
His Wisdom has no bonus, he is not proficient in Perception. Even if it was possible to hear someone gaping, Jub would not be capable of doing such a thing,
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Playing Zubmariner, gotta say it ain't bad. Hope Vaporum is as good as the reviews I've seen say it is.
Welcome [CARBON BASED LIFE-FORM] *ahem* to the Guild
I should try too
@Mae Oh I'm terrible at coloring. I only excel at shading and stuff
G A B R I E L
In his heart of hearts, the very core of the swordsman's being he felt moved. Not only by the song itself but it's underlying tone that one such as himself couldn't miss. While the song itself was celebratory it had a sadness to it that touched Gabriel's soul, he wanted to sing with his surly friend yet the moment was not his to join. He knew not the melody nor it's words only the emotions it filled him with.
And so he just hummed the tune, the corners of his eyes slightly glistening.
@Mae Well you did an amazing job, I've never been good with markers only pens and pencils
S A M A E L
At the base of the temple steps if one listened close enough the light buzz of someone's snores carried from the treetops encroaching the holy place. Amidst the branches of the golden leafed tree-line the curious or keen-eyed could have easily spotted the silhouette of a boy stretched out lazily upon a large bough, his snores rustling the golden leaflets slightly.
He was welcomed by the monks and even the refugees but he politely declined not really feeling comfortable around a bunch of strangers no matter how much he would have liked to sleep fireside. But Samael was content to snooze amongst the branches of trees, the moonlight filtering through the leafs and the wind gently caressingly him.
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