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7 yrs ago
Current Try checking the Articles and Guides section
7 yrs ago
I'm not victim blaming but all generalizations are false, even this one.
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8 yrs ago
It does.
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8 yrs ago
PC and Tablet ded, send help
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8 yrs ago
I lived the land of no internet
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At this rate we're going to start talking about all the logic league of legends....
@The ghost in black Might as well do this instead of spamming thread Collab site
Zaegar leapt down his face easily assuming that of a naive, curious, and slightly confused kid. "Sorry mister but I'm not looking for justice or anything and I'm certainly not trying to commit suicide." He said as he slowly came closer to the group of people. "I was just wondering if any of you know who started the Morph Hunt, i would love to meet such a courageous person." Zaeger stated, his admiring child voice perfected from experience. Of course he suspected that "Milly" was behind this and would likely end up trying to kill her regardless of what was said but if he could find the prime source of this idiotic action then all the better. His armory of knives was well covered by his cloak and he hoped that the musky herbs he rubbed on himself would distract whatever Morph detection they had long enough for him to accomplish his goal. Zaeger's hatred was well hidden behind his innocent mask but none the less he could barely control the anger that was causing his fists to just barely tremble.
I'm pretty much fully committed. The only reason there was a break in my posting was cause i asked a servant where to go and he wasn't posted for.+
Zaegar stirred himself from his stupor when he heard the unmistakeable sound of many many marching boots. He turned and quickly moved through the winding streets curious to see what was going on. Unsurprisingly he saw a large amount of assembled men gathered together, but what was surprising what, from what little he heard, was that a Morph hunt was going. This had never happened before, sure they were frowned upon and mistreated sometimes but it had never been taken to this scale before. Zaegar cursed and retreated to the rooftops, he would find who was responsible for this and take care of them, no doubt it wouldn't stop the hunt but perhaps at the very least he could delay it. He briefly considered going outside the city and warning the morph camps but as he looked the soilders ran by charging for the camps, there was no way he would make it in time to make a difference. He saw one group that seemed more heavily armed than the others and had one of the nobles in it, the one that called Milly. Zaegar's lips curled in a silent snarl, he watched the group from the shadows and waited for a chance to take out the noble. It didn't matter if she had started it, she had to have had a part in it, and anything he could do to burden the noble folk he would do gladly.
IM SO SORRY
@The ghost in black Sol frowned, the rune had been for easier use but the plan was still simple, if slightly more taxing now. He tracked the path of the ball and tapped it with a finger just as it came to his chest. The heavy metal ball flickered, then vanished reappaering as it was before Eris had hit it, however now it was hurtling towards Eris with full force of her own blow behind it.
The servant scurried of leaving Nolan behind somewhat dissapointednly. He really had no idea where to go but he happened glance someone he thought that he recongized from last nights party and followed them. Nolan's hunch turned out to be correct and the rather regeally dressed man led him to the tower where the king was apparantly waiting. Would've been nice to know earlier but he was here now so that was all that mattered, he simply stood next to the familair man, Faust, thats what his name was. At least Nolan was pretty sure.
Bristlebane grinned, he was finally getting the hang of this, then his sphere of magic wobbled and vanished into empty air. He stomped the ground in frustration, the other options may not be better but this path was no cake walk either. He was about to conjure another orb when he realized that his magic was running dangerously low, Bristlebane would have to pay closer attention in the future. He sat down where he was exhausted from the training and waited for his magic to return.
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