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I'll like to register my interest in this to and will post a char once my main internet is back online.
In Awakening 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Seems interesting enough. As the year is 2382 what are we looking at terms of technology? Would it be safe to use lost planet as a reference for what we can and can't use?
Sorry guys, was out celebrating my 21st. Will post as soon as my head stops throbbing.
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In the game, Gnarl talks to the Overlord telepathically because of the large stone in his left gauntlet. If I am to allow telepathy, you will have to use the gems almost like wrist-communicators. Either way, you wouldn't have been able to hear her comment to make the reply.


As you wish, although I was lead to believe that it was in fact the helmet as explained by Gnarl during the overlord trials after the time skip.

You can void my last post.

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@Legion-114 I am nowhere near you! I went the pathway with the bridge the only one that was blocked with a bridge... -grumbles a little in frustration-


You do know that Overlords can communicate to each other telepathically right?
@Gilgex

"Fear not dearest sister. I'm sure that there is more than meets the eye here. The attack was too well organised to be a random act of insubordination. There must be some puppet master pulling the strings." Avalon explained, his voice calm and calculated; almost with a hint on admiration.

After he finished, he moved towards the minion tunnel. Calling forth five brown minions, their vains coursing with magical energy.
I thought all the spell stones were missing. So we don't have access to spells.


Even without the tombs, every Overlord has their base power.
Avalon would smirk under his helmet at his half-sister. She knew him all to well; it wasn't the fact he enjoyed the killing, it was the fact he knew the importance of gathering as much life-force as possible.

His grip tightened around his sword as she sluggishly marched towards the ship, his other hand charging up a ice fury than encompassed his entire fist. The nearest sheep looked up at him in total confusion as to the events that would be bestowed upon it, and with a mighty chop the sword came swinging down upon it, collapsing to the floor.

Before the other sheep had the chance to run, Avalon fist opened into an open hand, shooting thousands of ice splinters that tore through the flesh of the sheep.- Not a single one remain standing.

Avalon raised his gauntlet in which a dragon had been forged into it. The life-force was drawn to the bright purple stone that laid embedded in the silver. He turned back to his siblings with a proud look, as if to tell them that this is how it was to be done.

"Let us press on towards the village." Avalon announced coolly.
Avalon, now equipped in his newly forged armour created from the scales of an ice dragon, in which a silk cloak swayed from his shoulders down to his thighs.

Had the vision been a warning of the very events that were taking place? It was hard to say. Diving into the Magika Realms was dangerous and unpredictable. But it was a necessary risk.

Avalon had seen the ritual a few times. All magic was connected to itself one way or another; this was the best way of locating the Tower Heart.

Without much dispute, Avalon entered the water without any fuss.
Well, since Scar dropped, Conner's gone, so we're waiting on @Legion-114 and Avalon.


Sorry, was tied up recently. Posting ASAP.
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