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I had hoped to allow more people to respond, but it seems I will need to.
Checking this over the last six hours probably would have been beneficial. I'll respond in the morning, and I'll try not to leave you waiting again.
Lost connection to the titanpad. I'll need to retry in a few minutes.
Lucius Cypher said
Shoot for it.
I'll take that as a yes. Just send me a link when you are ready.
Hey Lucius, if Annabeth and Ssarak are going to be talking for a while, should we do a collab for it?
Meesei and the others said nothing as Fendros spoke to the innkeeper, preferring instead to remain silent and listen for any hint of information she might drop. Unfortunately, she had little of useful information, other than the mention of other hunters who came through her inn. Those could have been allied to the Orc, or they could have been lycans, or perhaps simple hunters. Regardless, without any sort of hint as to where they went, the information was not useful.
Once out of the inn, Meesei stuck close to Fendros and listened to his suggestions. She did not wish to deal with the beggar. Coin could make him give them any information they wanted, but the same privilege applied to any willing to pay him. It could be that the Orc and his hunters could make use of informants such as the beggar as well. "We will go to the general store. I do not trust the beggar." Meesei whispered before leading the group along in search of the general store. She did not speak Dunmeri, but fortunately, she understood the Daedric script they used in their signs and was able to recognize which of the buildings was the general store.
As usual, the storekeeper and a few of the customers turned their attention to them when they entered the store, but quickly returned to what they were doing before. Meesei showed no reaction as she entered, letting Fendros take the lead, but there was one thing she identified the very moment she stepped inside the building, a scent that was unmistakable for those who could identify it: a lycan. There was no denying it, one of the "customers" in the store was a werewolf, likely with the same goal as themselves. She simply needed to determine which one it was.
Once out of the inn, Meesei stuck close to Fendros and listened to his suggestions. She did not wish to deal with the beggar. Coin could make him give them any information they wanted, but the same privilege applied to any willing to pay him. It could be that the Orc and his hunters could make use of informants such as the beggar as well. "We will go to the general store. I do not trust the beggar." Meesei whispered before leading the group along in search of the general store. She did not speak Dunmeri, but fortunately, she understood the Daedric script they used in their signs and was able to recognize which of the buildings was the general store.
As usual, the storekeeper and a few of the customers turned their attention to them when they entered the store, but quickly returned to what they were doing before. Meesei showed no reaction as she entered, letting Fendros take the lead, but there was one thing she identified the very moment she stepped inside the building, a scent that was unmistakable for those who could identify it: a lycan. There was no denying it, one of the "customers" in the store was a werewolf, likely with the same goal as themselves. She simply needed to determine which one it was.
Finally responded. Also, made a few edits to that response.
Ssarak Dyreackthanose
"Nothing more than staff preparing to entertain more dignitaries" Ssarak messaged back after Annabeth entered. Unless he had overexerted himself with the use of his mageblood, he almost always communicated telepathically with her, and a few other psychomancy students, for practice. Telepathy was not particularly high cost in terms of blood, but at their level, using it for extended durations could help to build endurance.
Now that Annabeth had arrived, Ssarak could more safely lift heavier weights, as she could help him in the event he dropped them. He grabbed a few extra sandbags and slung them over the pole he had been lifting, then continued to lift it as he had before. Strength in his arms was certainly important for his style of fighting, but his exercise routine neglected no part of his body. He made sure to work on muscular strength and endurance in anything from his arms and abdomen, to his legs and wings. Even his tail received some benefits from his workouts, though that was not particularly useful other than in swimming, which he had little opportunity to do since arriving at the college. Overall, his body was lean, and obviously muscular, though it had not changed a great deal since his arrival at the college. By contrast, Annabeth had gone through considerable muscular build up since they began training together, as well as gaining a slight amount of fat from her change in diet, but it was nothing that compromised her health. Her capabilities had improved proportionally with their training, though he knew she was self-conscious about some of her new features, namely her arms and calloused hands. Perhaps Ssarak was not the best judge of what humans found attractive or normal, but he felt the changes were positive ones.
"I cannot say I am particularly fond of having so many of these...guests at the college, but I suppose I understand its importance. The college needs to maintain its alliances and political standing in the world, after all. What of yourself? Any exciting news in your life?" Ssarak asked telepathically. The weights he was lifting now were straining the bounds of his abilities, though he was careful not to exert himself too greatly, in case Annabeth desired to train together after her exercises, as they had many times before over the past few months.
"Nothing more than staff preparing to entertain more dignitaries" Ssarak messaged back after Annabeth entered. Unless he had overexerted himself with the use of his mageblood, he almost always communicated telepathically with her, and a few other psychomancy students, for practice. Telepathy was not particularly high cost in terms of blood, but at their level, using it for extended durations could help to build endurance.
Now that Annabeth had arrived, Ssarak could more safely lift heavier weights, as she could help him in the event he dropped them. He grabbed a few extra sandbags and slung them over the pole he had been lifting, then continued to lift it as he had before. Strength in his arms was certainly important for his style of fighting, but his exercise routine neglected no part of his body. He made sure to work on muscular strength and endurance in anything from his arms and abdomen, to his legs and wings. Even his tail received some benefits from his workouts, though that was not particularly useful other than in swimming, which he had little opportunity to do since arriving at the college. Overall, his body was lean, and obviously muscular, though it had not changed a great deal since his arrival at the college. By contrast, Annabeth had gone through considerable muscular build up since they began training together, as well as gaining a slight amount of fat from her change in diet, but it was nothing that compromised her health. Her capabilities had improved proportionally with their training, though he knew she was self-conscious about some of her new features, namely her arms and calloused hands. Perhaps Ssarak was not the best judge of what humans found attractive or normal, but he felt the changes were positive ones.
"I cannot say I am particularly fond of having so many of these...guests at the college, but I suppose I understand its importance. The college needs to maintain its alliances and political standing in the world, after all. What of yourself? Any exciting news in your life?" Ssarak asked telepathically. The weights he was lifting now were straining the bounds of his abilities, though he was careful not to exert himself too greatly, in case Annabeth desired to train together after her exercises, as they had many times before over the past few months.
I wish I had time to post, but I really need to get to bed. I'll post first thing in the morning.
Sorry I haven't posted. I managed to get a few of my friends on ESO all at the same time and couldn't pass up the opportunity. I could try to post now, but it's 3 AM and I really need to go to bed. If not, I'll post first thing in the morning.
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