Jollan

Ascension 3: A return to Chaos

Lynn Medetrina

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After another few songs, Lynn was finished, to the dismay of the crowd. She apologized to them before flying off to go look for the shopkeeper again, only to find the man frustrated when she arrived. It would seem that while she was gone, somebody had stolen the ankle bracelet. 'Oh well, guess it just wasn't meant to be, at least I'll have money for the road,' she thought. She started to float away to head back to the escort party. When the fireworks started to go off, Lynn practically froze. She was in awe at the sight, she had never seen anything like it before, this colorful and booming display of lights. Instead of returning as she was planning to, she ended up just floating there on her staff, watching the firework show.

Ascension 3: A return to Chaos

Dremmick Valswei

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Dremmick looked to Connie as she took care of the bandit girl. With a sigh he nodded to what Connie said, "Alright...let me see her," no mood to argue or chat. The whole situation pissed him off. The mission was a wreck, they had almost lost their lives, and he felt like he was babysitting.
Dremmick slowly walked up and crouched down on his haunches, looking directly into Siiga's eyes. She was stronger than he thought. Most people would have been dead from a strike like that, and looking at it now, it seems like he missed her heart by a fraction. 'I got sloppy,' he thought to himself. If it was an even stronger opponent, a slip up like that could cost lives including his own. He held his right arm up and started to heal the girl, "Don't make me regret this. You so much as breath the wrong way I will not hesitate to kill you. But if you wish to leave, I will not stop you." as he healed her, his arm started to dim a bit more. When finished, he used the rest to heal any of Connie's injuries, dispersing any leftover instead of healing himself as he was still fine after he took the potion. He then walked off a few paces and started to re-wrap his arm. "When you are ready, Constance, we need to meet up with Mason and our little 'relic' as soon as possible. I can grapple us out of here instead to save time," he finished, jerking a thumb to the hole in the ceiling.

Ascension 3: A return to Chaos

Dremmick Valswei

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Dremmick saw the giant hands emerge and take down Ganymede in one powerful slam. He was relieved, however he heard another thing that troubled him. The sliding body of a giant basilisk. He turned to see it rapidly approaching and yelled out to Connie, "Watch out!"

Dremmick shoved Connie out of the wayright as the basilisk opened his mouth to consume the two. Dremmick was scooped up, but not for long. He made a crimson pillar in the basilisk's mouth, prying its mouth open, leaving him a way out. When he got out from its maw, he grappled up a bit, and jumped on top of the creature. His arm was still glowing thay pale silvery color. He punched into the monster and over time it started to glow stronger, not casting out more light, but growing more intense. Dremmick could feel the monster's thrashing start to fade as it weakened from having it's life energy siphoned. It had way more life energy than a human, so there was plenty to pull. When he got his fill, he jumped off as the basilisk collapsed exhausted, his right arm has a ghostly hue to it at this point. He looked over to Connie again, "C'mon we have to get out of here and tend to our wounds before that person gets back up."

Night School *Looking for more players*

Sooooo, we still rockin' and rollin' here?

Ascension 3: A return to Chaos

Dremmick Valswei

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Dremmick nodded to Constance as he thought he understood what she was asking. Dremmick formed two throwing knives in his hand and threw each in turn, One landing near Mason, and turned into a reflective panel of smooth crimson, the other landed on the old woman, returning to a liquid form on impact and staying on her. The chains didnt leave residue in their solid state before, so this repainted her.

"Make her bleed, huh? Alright..." He then willed the blood on her to form a small blade on it that put a decent length vut on her, allowing her to get a good bleed for a short time, but not deep enough to really injure her. "I hope you know what you are doing," he said, preparing to support her should she need it.

He noticed at a glance the bit of movement and personal struggle the Tyro girl seemed to be having. This made him smirk, somewhat glad to see her still kicking, but also glad that she was still out of the fight.

Ascension 3: A return to Chaos

@Dread nice cs so far!

Ascension 3: A return to Chaos

Glad to hear everyone is ok! Take all the time you need

Ascension 3: A return to Chaos

Dremmick Valswei

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Dremmick, seeing that Ganymede was going after Mason instead, changed his tactics. Instead of confronting Ganymede, he dashed back to the seal he had prepared earlier. If she was distracted enough, she may not notice this coming but, if she did, he would have the chance to counter her. If not though, she would be paralyzed long enough to deal with her. His crimson arm then shot forward, blood seal forming on its hand on the way to her to paralyze her. The faint glow on is arm only went as far as his actual arm and didn't stretch with the crimson claw.

Ascension 3: A return to Chaos

Dremmick Valswei

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Shards of glass went flying by, causing a few cuts, Dremmick tilted his head as one grazed his cheek. He began to walk forward as he spoke, "Vrondi is no king of mine. He is simply a means to an end. You on the other hand, are just another annoyance in my way." Dremmick surged forward toward the old lady to intercept Ganymede, using a crimson chain to pull himself in faster. When he got there, he picked up the old woman and using the chain again, zipped back over to Connie and dropped the old woman next to her. He then moved in to engage Ganymede. Mid run he took a swig of the oil from his panacea and drew the old fire dagger, not yet lit, in is left hand. He left his right hand free for his blood magic. As he moved in the bandages exploded off his arm as it turned into a large crimson arm with a large razor sharp clawed hand. This time however, it had a faint silvery glow to it alongside the red mist.

Ascension 3: A return to Chaos

Dremmick Valswei

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"-itch!" Dremmick said finishing his sentence from earlier as was released from the ice. He felt better than ever..... just in time for all of his senses to go numb. 'You have got to be friggin kidding me,' he thought to himself. In response to his senses being repressed, Dremmick guarded himself with a barrier that went all around him and waited it out. From his last memory he remembered roundabout where the bandit leader was. When his senses were released, his barrier instantly drop, coming back to his hand as he punched forward again, sending a wicked spear of crimson towards Siiga, right on target in the center of her chest, going completely through. With the bandit leader down, Dremmick would be allowed to move freely to fight Ganymede. It happened the instant they regained their bearings, before many could respond. In the shock of it he would walk up to the bandit, admittedly envious of the girl. Even though she was a bandit and dying, she had people she cared for and in some way cared about her. Something he hadn't had in a long time. He approached the body, his face dark as he retrieved the spear and dismissed it into mist which withdrew to his arm. She was even younger than he was, this kill didn't feel right. This kill...may have been unnecessary. Dremmick shook his head, it had to be done. "May you obtain the rest you deserve, and all the drinks you can muster, young bandit." He recalled her challenge to him asking if he would finish the job, seems like he did.

Dremmick Looked over to his two temporary companions... a cold, hardened stare, Draconic eyes evident and glowing as he looked up to Ganymede. He took a deep breath and held contact with her eyes from under his hood, his eyes being the only thing visible beyond the muffler and hood. He just registered that he could hear her song. He pulled down only his hood and lifted his right hand to each ear, clotting both as to ignore the song. His vivid green eyes narrowed as he focused in on Ganymede, and took on a ready stance, his intentions clear. A red mist hovering about his right arm.