Letter Bee

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@Ikthaias, Did I ever ask you what time zone you are from?

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@Ikthaias, It's okay.

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@Ikthaias, Sorry for the short post.

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Mikhail would sleep on the couch, letting Sarah take the bed. Despite this, he would wake up refreshed, new strength filling him. And...the sword, the Blade That Ends Misery, it was gone. A brief moment of worry took over Mikhail, before the sword manifested in his right hand once more. Concentrating, the boy would open his mind to the spots of hope around him; both kids and former Cultists.

Their Hope is my hope now, their strength, my strength. He thought of going back to the skylight, but didn't want to worry Sarah. And so he just sat on the couch, waiting for new instructions from his new patron...

@Ikthaias

The Star Children

@TaliPaendrag, Do you feel the same way as Diggerton, not finding anything to post?

Mage the Ascension: The Dark Ages

I am interested in this. I am an avid WoD fan, though didn't get to play mage much. I have the dark ages mage book as well if you ever need info.

@thedragonsimon

Cool; although even with you, we won't have enough players.

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@Ikthaias, No objections here; will post soon.

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Mikhail closed his eyes in bliss as his Latin name, Mik-l-el was mentioned, before turning back to the matter at hand.

"Let it be done," he said before swooping down on the Cultists, his sword slashing, cutting, and thrusting, but despite this, drawing no blood; further observation revealed that the blade dealt no physical damage whatsoever (for now) but did cause pain, pain as the magical corruption that had drugged the Cultists was cut out, allowing them to be filled with the rejuvenating power of Hope that Mikhail emamanted. Once he was done, he flew to the centre of the chamber, saying:

"You, all of you Cultists, have been given a second chance. You will not die here today, but make up and atone for your crimes." As the robed men and women recovered from Mikhail's blows, slowly coming to grips with what had happened to them in their search for power, they nodded, and the chain-constructs that bound them were loosed.

"Now, sign over all of your wealth and holdings to my Catalyst; he will reveal his name to you shortly," Mikhail spoke out loud. "You will also return the children that still have families, and who want to see said families again, back to their homes. Then return to me; I will have use of you."

After recieving their assent, Mikhail then flew back to the ground, where the children were. He faced Sarah, before strapping his sword behind his back - he used a construct - and saying:

"Sarah, was what I did okay? And, sorry for allowing Rob -" Rob being the name of the dark-haired kid who was killed "- to die -"

But Sarah was alread rushing to hug Mikhail, crying. After some hesitation, Mikhail cried as well, his aura still blazing. All the pain, all the fear and sadness, he let it out in his friend's embrace.

Then he spoke to the Cultists once more:

"Show us the directions to your finest rooms; we - I, Sarah, and the other kids without families or with families they don't want to return to - are staying there from now on." He was finally going to sleep somewhere decent, that was a plus.

@Ikthaias

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@Ikthaias, Yeah, what a shame; you're a great GM.

Anyway, will bathe, then return to drafting my post.

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@Ikthaias, Thanks! I love your post!