Happy Valentines' Day! XD
Guardian Angel Haruki
Member
The Healer
- Last Seen: 25 min ago
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
- Posts: 7624 (1.69 / day)
- VMs: 13
-
Username history
- Guardian Angel Haruki 12 yrs ago
-
Latest 10 profile visitors:
-
Most recent →
rush99999,
RPM,
vue2026,
Expendable,
HarleyQRomance,
Pascal,
Blue Wolf,
Ohm,
blindwoofer,
Half Pint
Status
Recent Statuses
1 yr ago
Catching up on Posts for RPs, while vibing to Undertale the Musical on YouTube. Good ol' Nostalgia...^_^
1
like
4 yrs ago
That feeling when you have worked so hard for years, and you finally get a job that could be the start of a new career...... :D
3
likes
Bio
User has no bio, yet
Most Recent Posts
Rolled for the Deflect Missiles Reaction. I rolled a 4 on the D10, for a total of 12. ^^"
No worries. ^_^ It's all good.
Are the two guards who backed out of the fight still alive?
Are the two guards who backed out of the fight still alive?
Thankfully we still have one healing potion left! Sylvia will try to use that to try and save Pylia.
Hopefully 10 HP will do the trick?
Happy Valentines' Day!
Hopefully 10 HP will do the trick?
Happy Valentines' Day!
Sylvia couldn't do anything. She couldn't do anything as she watched Erendal take out a dagger and stabbed himself with it. Her eyes widened when she noticed that the dagger looked like the one the skeleton mage had. Before she could even reach out to grab it, Erendal already threw it past her and it exploded into flames. She raised her arms to have the sleeves of her robes protect her face and hair as the flames appeared and consumed everything in its path.
Was this what it was like being in middle of an explosion? It wasn't a bomb, there was no deafening noise, but she was sure it was close enough.
When the flames died, Sylvia panted and looked to her friends, checking on each and every one of them. Her eyes landed on Pylia. Seeing her motionless, Sylvia screamed her name and ran to her. She kneeled by Pylia's side, and hurriedly took out the healing potion that was once part of the Jabrani Cultist's loot. She puts the potion bottle to Pylia's lips, attempting to heal her via potion. As she tries to get Pylia to drink the potion, she pleaded quietly, "Come on, Pylia, don't die on us now, please...!"
It seemed so real....That’s why she was surprised to suddenly see that she is not by Pylia’s side, but instead in front of Erendal as he’s about to throw the dagger.
There was no time to ask questions. With the images still in mind, she snarled “No you don’t!” and she grabs his hand, holding it still and yanking it so it would be between her and him, catching only the both of them in the flames. She was fine as the vision showed. Erendal still died, but everyone else...? She shakily stood up and looked to her friends and the other guards, “Is everyone ok?”
Was this what it was like being in middle of an explosion? It wasn't a bomb, there was no deafening noise, but she was sure it was close enough.
When the flames died, Sylvia panted and looked to her friends, checking on each and every one of them. Her eyes landed on Pylia. Seeing her motionless, Sylvia screamed her name and ran to her. She kneeled by Pylia's side, and hurriedly took out the healing potion that was once part of the Jabrani Cultist's loot. She puts the potion bottle to Pylia's lips, attempting to heal her via potion. As she tries to get Pylia to drink the potion, she pleaded quietly, "Come on, Pylia, don't die on us now, please...!"
It seemed so real....That’s why she was surprised to suddenly see that she is not by Pylia’s side, but instead in front of Erendal as he’s about to throw the dagger.
There was no time to ask questions. With the images still in mind, she snarled “No you don’t!” and she grabs his hand, holding it still and yanking it so it would be between her and him, catching only the both of them in the flames. She was fine as the vision showed. Erendal still died, but everyone else...? She shakily stood up and looked to her friends and the other guards, “Is everyone ok?”
Sylvia started a retort right before Erendal struck her with an electric grasp, “That’s no excuse!” She gritted her teeth and managed to bear through the shock. She found that she couldn’t strike at Erendal as he moved away from her. She saw her friends successfully take down one of the knights who were still fighting, and thanks to that, she saw the other knight charge at her. She easily dodged his strikes. After that, she channeled a bit of her ki to allow her to back hand slap the guard’s sword hands before darting back to Erendal. She wasn’t going to let him escape, and it showed in how quickly she caught up to him.
She quickly struck the back of his knees with the tonfa and she told him, “The only proud and selfish person I see is you, Erendal,” She then warned him, “You’re down to one guard. This is your last chance to come peacefully, or we’ll knock you unconscious,”
She quickly struck the back of his knees with the tonfa and she told him, “The only proud and selfish person I see is you, Erendal,” She then warned him, “You’re down to one guard. This is your last chance to come peacefully, or we’ll knock you unconscious,”
Sylvia watched as two of Erendal’s guards backed out of the confrontation. She hadn’t expected any of them to back out, but it was welcome. She looked to the guard who offered to testify against Erendal, and she answered him, “We’ll talk to you more about that after we finish things up here,” She couldn’t really give an answer right now, plus Shor’s company should know as well.
Of course her attention was drawn to Erendal, who clearly disregarded her words about his right to silence. It was both hilarious and sad at the same time. Sylvia has a feeling that this was going to be a cathartic fight for her, and possibly for Pylia as well.
She called back to Pylia, “Yeah!” as she leapt into action. With her Satyr’s Stance, she ran, almost bounded, right towards Erendal. Once she reached him, she aimed a tonfa attack against his stomach, before going to knee him in the groin. In between those attacks she coldly told Erendal, “Prosperity does not come from others’ suffering,”
Of course her attention was drawn to Erendal, who clearly disregarded her words about his right to silence. It was both hilarious and sad at the same time. Sylvia has a feeling that this was going to be a cathartic fight for her, and possibly for Pylia as well.
She called back to Pylia, “Yeah!” as she leapt into action. With her Satyr’s Stance, she ran, almost bounded, right towards Erendal. Once she reached him, she aimed a tonfa attack against his stomach, before going to knee him in the groin. In between those attacks she coldly told Erendal, “Prosperity does not come from others’ suffering,”
© 2007-2026