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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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Arus sighed and sat down thankfully. It had been a very busy day and now they finally had a chance to rest. He silently ate his food, just bread and a couple of vegetables, and listened to the mutterings of those around him passively. He finished his meal with a sigh of contentment, another day over, now it was time to rest for most of them. Arus on the other hand simply took out a pen and a piece of parchment and pondered what to write next. Poetry was always a mental battle to find the best words to both convey your meaning as well as the best match with your prior words. It was an entirely different sort of battle but one that Arus found enjoyable.
Neven tilted his head curiously as her problem was slowly explained. He was about to nod his affirmation to her question when the music changed and she suddenly stepped closer to him. Blushing lightly Neven half missed a beat before quickly getting back in time. He listened to her as he tried to get the color of his face back under control, thankfully his mask concealed it for the most part. He had of course seen succubi before but due to his status they didn't try anything as they would be punished severely even if they succeeded. Neven thought over her statement as they returned to a more comfortable distance. "But, whyever would you want to leave?" Neven asked confused, sure he wanted to go home, but wasn't this ideal for the females? Were they not simply here to simper and learn things and look pretty?
The best way to win.
"Such a forlorn sigh is unseemly when matched with such beauty, please grace me with your troubles, if perchance I may relieve them." Neven asked gracefully moving his partner through the steps, giving her a pause between steps as he carefully lead her through them. It would reflect poorly on the both of them if any mistakes were made after all. The females were the lucky ones here after all, they had simply shown up for schooling and a fun time. He on the other hand was restricted here as forcefully as though bound with chains.

@WileyCoyote
nah we can tots 1x1 it
Seems vaguely intriguing.
Well I'd say olCharlieboi managed to make it out without severe hurt, he was pretty whipped though.
Ebon is kinda getting the megamicroscope here.
Shinon flexed his hand a little, the drain was well rewarded by the satisfaction of seeing the zombie drop down to the ground dead. Deader? Eh, disregarding the living and dying process of zombies Shinon took aim at one of the two zombies assailing Qa'Ra. This was going better than he expected, at least as long as the firing range didn't attack him back that was. Where was that necromancer? Conjuring more zombies or perhaps preparing a more direct attack?

Maneuver and Action: Aim, Attack zombie near Qa'Ra
"Name's Bristle, thanks" He grabbed the sword and made an X on back of his hand somewhat awkwardly with the blade, letting the blood drip over the sword. He signed his name on the ancient appearing tablet with a grimace, well all or nothing now. The cut on the back of his hand would doubtless scar over giving him a constant reminder of what he'd signed up for. Now he had no choice in the matter: he wiped the blade on the ground, removing his blood, and stuck it in the dirt, leaving it to whoever needed to use it. "Guess that settles that." he said cheerily and waited.
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