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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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Bristle awkwardly brought his horses to a stop. He'd forgotten about that small detail. "Erm right. I'll wait I guess." Bristle said in a patient tone, but his feet were bouncing with energy indicating his eagerness to get going. He quickly distracted himself by playing with Ark, who was more than eager to do so.
"Obviously you've never played streetball." Nishka replied bluntly to his assertion about her rocks. It was kind of like a mix between dodge-stuff and baseball. And Nishka was very good at it, the best in fact. "And yes, they're just normal rocks. I assume they're infinite since I've never run out. Of course to fully test it I'd have to pour out, you know, infinite rocks. So." Her statement ended there, this guy was enough of a nerd he could figure it out.
Bristle gaped at the puppies. He had to pick one? After a few moments of deliberation he picked the one that was staring at him with all three heads attentively. "You're going to be mine forever and ever, and I'll call you Ark! You like that don't you boy?" The small dog ran out of the cage and ran around Bristle, barking excitedly. "Alright, now get in the wagon." Seeming to understand with ease the dog leapt into the driver's seat and watched patiently for Bristle to join him. Bristle grabbed the cage and tossed it in the back with everything else and proceeded to snatch the basket of food. "Thank you very much Ms. Bessie and Mr. Sam." he said bowing to the two of them before hopping onto his wagon and getting moving, he was more excited than ever to get going.
"Nice!" Shinon exclaimed in delight at the sudden windfall. He pocketed the coin purse and looked at the bag and letter. Honestly he was a bit leery of delving into either of them but if the necromancer hadn't even bothered to ward his tower it was unlikely he did so for his personal effects. Shinon shook out the bag onto the bed and opened the letter, quite curious to see what was inside. Some sort of correspondence between practitioners of the black arts?

Action: Examine contents of leather bag and letter.
Yeah, works for me at home.
Weird kid, who just took surveys? Whatever, she had nothing better to do. "Sixteen, my noble arms is a sack that spews rocks." Nishka said bluntly and took it out, holding it up for a few seconds than shaking out a constant stream of rocks for about five seconds before pocketing it again with a trail of stones behind her. It was a fairly nice sack, red velvety cloth with gold embroidery on it. "Need anything else blondie?" Names were so troublesome to use and even worse to remember. It was better to give people nicknames and get them used to it. Easier for everyone that way in her opinion.
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Alexander shrugged and got off his horse, leaving it to graze. He took out his weapon and looked at the creature, if they got the jump on this it would be easy. But he didn't like the un-nerving feeling of this place. Like there was a bigger fish. Still they couldn't just idle here forever. "Hard and fast, if we can get close without waking it up and strike it at the same time that would be best. If not limit its mobility as much as possible and make a safety a priority. Sound good?" Alexander asked his teammates. With any luck they'd be back on the road in minutes, and all in one piece. Larion stared at the wyvern, his teeth bared in a feral grin, but he patiently waited for his chance.
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