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@Raineh Daze: Hrm...
One question that I have in regards to clarity: at what point do Artorias' armor and pendant get to where they can't completely mitigate damage?
Also, what exactly are the effects of the second ring you mentioned? Supplementing an unbendable will is kinda... Vague, all things considered.

Sif's fine, at least. Just because young Sif.
Hellsalem's Lot- The New York Between Two Worlds


Satori Komeiji- The Girl Even Vengeful Spirits Fear

The youkai girl walked out of the portal, fully expecting a Gothic town of some sort to meet her gaze. What she found instead was, of course, much grander than that. Though the buildings seemed to be made of stone, their sheer size made Satori stare at them in shock. She could see some larger buildings in the distance, their surfaces shining with the light of the morning sun.

"What kind of...?"

The words escaped her lips, softly drifting through as a few of the people from earlier entered through the portal soon after. The manzai duo and the relatively-normal looking girl seemed to have a clue as to where they were, while the two others that followed (a blonde woman who had changed into an archaic suit of armor and that strange girl cloaked in a black cloth) seemed to be... Well, slightly less in wonder than she was, but still confused nevertheless.

Her companions' entry, though, pulled Satori back into focus as she began to examine her surroundings a bit more closely. There were humans, yes; that much was certain. But there were other beings milling about, ones which she had never seen or heard of back in Gensokyo. She probably wouldn't have been too surprised by this fact, if not for the fact that the two seemed to be... Actively coexisting.

"This place... You two called it New York, correct?" she asked the Kamen Rider duo, walking forward to take in the calm atmosphere for a moment. "Is it possible that such a parallel exists from your place of origin?"

With the city's sunrise, though, came the increasing frequency of pedestrians of all sorts; however slow it was, the number would inevitably rise as time continued on.

"...And though I would hate to shatter such a peaceful respite from society, it seems that this city is doing just that anyhow. Should we begin searching for the issue? I would rather not lead, so I would appreciate it if another one of you could do so instead."

This quote, directed at the group as a whole, came about as the result of a large creature snacking on a pastry of some sort walking by, a briefcase in each of its three other hands.

"...Please. This is becoming strange, even by my standards."
@Raineh Daze: I think it should be fine, from what I'm seeing here. Accepted.
As I've said earlier, the left door is off limits for this set now that there are five people in there (well, technically 6, but eh), so keep that in mind when you pick a place to go.
Alright.

Well, given the number of people we have compared to the number of worlds, I'd say that the leftmost door is now off-limits. I'll be updating there momentarily.
I mean... If you can write the explanation in a way that people that haven't seen the show (e.g.; me) that makes sense with what context you give, then go for it.
@Raineh Daze: Now you see, I might nod my head if I understood what ANY of that meant.
説明してお願い。
The way you were saying it, 'Dust' seems to be a substance that cannot be replenished by simply recharging. From what you're saying, if the character cannot passively generate the material, the guy will burn out. Even if he can retrieve some of it after an attack, the reacquistion rate will not be absolute. If it was, then there's no point in writing the character as such.

What you're proposing's not going to fly if everything is as you stated, I believe; also, reabsorbing it in the middle of a fight seems kinda... Difficult.
Then there's also the issue of diffusion. The longer he does without said reabsorption, the harder it is to gather everything. And, you know, things diffuse pretty damn fast.
Liu continued pacing forward, his hands primed to draw his weapon at the slightest provocation. To say it wasn't making him paranoid would be as false a claim as one could make; after all, he had no clue what was lying in wait for them up ahead. His concentration was broken, however, when a heavy, metallic smell met his nose. He knew it far too well from his own line of work, and needless to say, he wasn't quite happy about it making its appearance again in such a concentrated form here.

The smell of blood. Fresh, too.

The three bounty hunters eventually made their way into a much wider room, stacked with gold coins and barks and fancy silks and cloth sof all sorts. Despite the extravagance of the place, though, what stood out the most were the scattered bodies of dead bandits lying all over the floor, their hearts having long since stopped beating.

"...Was this... A power struggle that we missed here? Did the events of yesterday manage to cause this? Or was it something else...?" Liu wondered out loud as he carefully edged around the bodies in search of the writings that Xin had requested of him earlier that day.

"Can you guys help me out here? I'm kinda hoping that whatever Xin's looking for isn't drenched in blood by now..."

Though the outcome seemed too convenient to be true, in a way it seemed to have made sense. If fighters that could stand toe to toe with Xin had disappeared overnight, then a power vacuum would ensue...

"Hey, wait a moment," he said, pausing his search to turn to the dead bodies. "Shouldn't we check to make sure that their leader's among the bodies? If he isn't, then we might have a bigger problem than expected..."
Alright, looking over the number of players here...

I'd say 4, 5 characters (again, Double counts as one) a world before I block any further entries into that specific world at this point in time. Sound good?
Well, if that's your choice, then okay, then.
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