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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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Morgana Estrain


Anarchy. Pure and simple anarchy. The world exploded in a burst of chipped wood and stone, shouted words, gunshots and assorted magics. Morgana couldn't react. She had no idea how to react. It was all far too much Her only refuge was an action she had drilled into herself some time ago in case she ever found herself in a situation like this. Though her eyes were closed and Morgana was laying on the ground, knocked over from one of the forces being tossed around she grabbed a page from her notebook and ripped it out. The page instantly dissolved and the runes inscribed on both sides activated. Magic and Shield. A surge of magic, even filtered by the powerful anti-mage equipment filled the area, flooding any mages in the area with more power. A small, mostly invisible, dome formed over Morgana's prone body, layers upon layers of magical fields protecting her, varying in types, from soft absorbent ones, to rigid ones designed to deflect. Protected from immediate danger, even anti-magic rounds would find themselves weakening, reflecting, shattering, or being gooped from the layers of protection around her, Morgana reached for another page and desperately tried to think of what she could do. It was all too much!
Lancer

Interacting with @Grey




Lancer was clearly not bothered by the close examination he was receiving from Sosthenes, standing there seemingly as relaxed as if he was lazing around at a park. "Good to see I'm still remembered." He said in response to Sosthenes naming him as The Child Of Light. "Food certainly never goes amiss. As for clothes I suppose I don't quite fit in as is, try to get me something colorful alright?" Lancer continued with a grin as he took a few steps alongside Sosthenes with his spear resting on his shoulders before his footsteps vanished along with of his physical form. His master seemed to have plenty of magic and seemed rather reasonable, Lancer couldn't wait for things to get started.
Here, I should have something up for this in a jiffy or two once I finish up some other stuff.
Sam 4 will be the destruction with the coin effect, call heads, redo call heads again.
Melfenius


Melfenius entered the church with an expression of amusement hidden beneath her hood. How long had it been since she'd been in a church? Not that anyone would let her in one anyway if they knew what she was. Things were somewhat crowded and she stood at the back as the girl explained things. They were to seal the fallen gods. Simple enough. Melfenius never considered not helping, it simply wasn't a question of whether she would, but how she could help. "I will help." Melfenius said simply. Her voice was deep and somewhat rattly, but there was a faint feminine undertone to it. "What do we do first?"
We can continue without kicking him out. Simply have him malfunction and shut down for a bit or something, he's a robit ain't he? If Gareth returns Sert can suddenly stop malfunctioning.
Alright I dare say that's been long enough. I am a little behind in life atm but I will work towards getting an OOC for this once I'm a little more well caught up.
Évelyne Sylvestre


Évelyne whirled from her kill and tracked the goblins as they fell to a rapid flurry of scarily accurate arrows. Évelyne resisted the urge so sniff haughtily at the archer's words. His help had been... somewhat helpful after all. Even if it was only because he'd gotten the jump on the goblins, of course Évelyne had also pretty much gotten the jump on them but she chose to ignore that fact at this time. She wiped her saber on the grass to cleanse it of goblin fluids and put it back at her waist. "Your services, though unneeded, were rather handy. We're fine." That was thanks enough. Évelyne also didn't know that no one else was hurt, but she wasn't which was really the most important thing. She looked up at the winged girl, "How's their prisoner?" Évelyne asked, hoping they were some sort of rich person that would reward them.
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