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🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Cyneburg

Location: A trap cave full of friendly orcs
Interacting with: Kyra, Keystone, Orc Leader & Brezcar

Cyne stared at Keystone for a moment when he replied. She had no idea what he had just said to her, whether it was positive or negative, nothing. But he didn't linger on his reply, so it probably wasn't important. Luckily for her, it was something addressed directly to her, so she didn't have to translate it. Probably. But she did decide to paraphrase/translate both Keystone and Kyra's parting words as one entity since they both said basically the same thing.

"Sharaz suzagut-u Salarn-hai brus-ulu prakhumu. Molku suzagubut-gusta u dafrum. Ghashkrum brusub-irzi aanug." They're willing to talk to the people of Salarn, but they're going to talk it over with the group. We'll have an answer by morning. Cyne followed Kyra and Keystone out of the cave. It took everything she had not to breath a big sigh of relief over not having to translate any more of Keystone's... unique regional dialect. Unless dinner brought on guests of the Orcish sort. But at least then Ntaj would be around to provide backup.

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Gonna post tomorrow

🦄 After Miranda - A Firefly Rp - Season 1 (Completed)

Will post tomorrow

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Location: Best Chinese

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Mali strolled over towards Relic's table and took a seat, crossing her legs before talking to him. She leaned forward, resting her elbows directly onto the table. Her body language signaled that she was wound up, but there didn't seem to be any of the hot emotions present: fear, anger, excitement or the like.

"I could be better," Mali said, gesturing at her left hand encased in plaster. Her voice came out casually and she spoke without much gravitas despite the topic she was about to broach. "Got jumped again on Wednesday, this one didn't go so well for me. Ironically, I ended up hurting myself the most. I swung wildly and it didn't end up so well for my hand. I've got a couple Boxer's fractures in my knuckles and a simple fracture in my ring finger's metacarpus. So as far as lifting goes, I'm out of commission for the next 8 to 12 weeks. I can do cardio, legs and maybe back, but I'll probably have to work my ass off to recover once my hand's all healed up." Mali's expression darkened as she went on to speak further.

"I know there's a reason you wanted to meet," she asserted, her voice lowering many decibels,"and the details of my health certainly isn't it. There are things I want to tell you while I can, but this probably isn't a good place to bring it up. So let's get to business or move to a better spot."

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

I'm going to post tonight if it kills me.

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Cyneburg

Location: A trap cave full of friendly orcs
Interacting with: Kyra, Keystone, Orc Leader & Brezcar

"Actually Keystone, he said that if we can go back to the village and negotiate peace, then he'll trust us. But food sounds like a good idea." The last sentence was both a paraphrase and a suggestion from herself. She hadn't had a real filling meal since she had joined up with this group 2-3 days ago (time was a bit difficult to keep track of. Already events were starting to blur into nondescriptness), and before that the last filling meal was weeks ago. Granted that was as a bear, and they did better not eating than people-bodies did. The point is that on Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs, her mind was most focused on physiology. Particularly food.

As far as being able to garner the orcs' trust, or being able to broker peace with the humans of Salarn? Ehhhhhh. The orcs had shown themselves to be decently trustworthy so far, but she didn't know how the village-people would react to all this news. They apparently had been directly attacked by the orcs, rather than just assuming the other party was responsible for undead fucking around in the woods, so they'd probably be far less open to the idea of peaceful negotiation. But she probably wouldn't be directly involved in those negotiations, so she wasn't as worried as she could have been about the whole ordeal.

Souls of Steel: A Giant Mecha RP

"Leader" is a really strong word that doesn't apply to anyone fighting on our side of the battle

Souls of Steel: A Giant Mecha RP

Assuming there's even a corpse

🦄 After Miranda - A Firefly Rp - Season 1 (Completed)

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Location: His room

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There was something almost zen about lying on your face while in constant pain that you couldn't do much of anything about. Trying to turn over or shift his weight only resulted in a flare up of pain and muscle spasms in his back, so here he was. While he couldn't do much physically, his mental faculties were completely free to think about all sorts of things he couldn't do right now.

Interestingly, he didn't really feel all that angry or irritated anymore. Yeah crash landing on a planet and getting covered in urine and fecal matter was still among the many lows of the day (if you can even call a given sequence of time spent in The Black a day), but that had been conveniently moved to the back of his mind as he lie there.

Lionel pondered over Deadwood and how progress on his new estate was doing. It probably still had another six months or so of work required before he could return, assuming nothing fucks with it like more Reavers. Which reminded him that he'd need to check in on his shoe company later. They hadn't been recovering as well as most of his other ventures, and if that behavior continued he'd have to do some creative restructuring of upper management or cut the whole thing off before it could effect his other businesses with profit loss. Shèngmǔ mǎ lì yǎ he couldn't wait for his back to stop hurting.

Souls of Steel: A Giant Mecha RP

I hope it's not me, but it's probably me.