Lugia

Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of the Void

Oh, THAT... right, sorry. In that case, I... actually have no idea how I feel about it.

Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of the Void

If that's Pokemon Super Mystery Dungeon, then I'm cautiously optimistic. I HOPE they make it great, I think they CAN make it great, but something tells me I should wait until the general consensus is out about its quality.

Table of Monsters

Ah, alright, then. I may finish even more later tonight.

Table of Monsters

Hey, @The Grey Dust, have you been getting my PMs? You don't seem to respond to them anymore.

Shepards of Ivalice: The Wings of Ruin

Well, I hope you're feeling better tomorrow, and I hope you don't get addicted to anything.

Table of Monsters

I rejoin my group and soon after, Trey asks me what I found. I answer simply with "A couple loaves of bread, and this strange drink," I hold up the drink, and Backstabs, who was following behind me much to my discomfort instantly takes it from my hand, and starts drinking it. "Okay, well, I found two loaves of bread, then..." I correct myself as I continue to head out of the cave. Turning back to see Backstabs, I notice her looking a little... well, drunk. She didn't look AS sad as she used to, however, she already couldn't walk in a straight line. How strong was that stuff that only one cup of it is enough to make someone this drunk? Nothing of interest happens, and I find myself back at the entrance, which is now the exit. Looking down, I notice that some of the area around the cave seems to have succumbed to whatever the heck this grey stuff was, with the grass looking just as drained as the grass I used to finish off that goblin thief, and even the dirt changed to a grey color, as well as a cracked, dry texture. "Is... is this stuff spreading? We have to warn Birchvale about this, I mean, this place isn't too far from there, and if it's spreading... well... I don't want to find out whether or not this... whatever it is can kill on its own or not," I tell everyone. I would have simply ran off towards Birchvale, but I didn't want to abandon the few friends I had to head there as fast as I could, after all, I could end up fighting someone, and it would be nice to have everyone fighting, rather than just myself. The princess then speaks "Ooh... now this looks like a nice little plot point. The possible destruction of our world by an unknown menace... I like it," I ignored her for the most part, as her well-being was of little importance to me, heck, for all I knew that dress had some enchantment that kept her well-fed, or something, too.

Table of Monsters

What? Well, either way a 20 will get you a total of three and a half loaves of bread. As I've said, there's not much here.

Digimon: Digital Monsters- Pillars of Blood (Digimon d6; Hard Drive Catacomb v1.0)

So, how's everything going around here? Still no sign of @Razael?

Table of Monsters

And that was the last we've ever seen of @The Grey Dust, as his roll was so horrible that it ripped the fabric of time and space... the rip engulfed him, and his computer, so unfortunately, nobody knows if he's still alive or not.

Shepards of Ivalice: The Wings of Ruin

Somehow most of my fire spells hit the zombie that wasn't attacking Erion, leaving him open to attack. The summoner had a look of dread, and the zombie horde only grew in size. I couldn't say anything for a while, as I was torn on whether or not to leave my post, and join the rest of them. I'd be closer to the enemy, sure, but that would mean that my attacks won't have any pesky chance of missing. The fact that all of my attacks hit from here was, considering my poor accuracy at long ranges, quite frankly a miracle. "Sir?" I ask the summoner, who doesn't seem as though he's paying attention to me, and rightly so, as he appears to be searching for some sort of answer in his book. "I... hope you won't hold a grudge against me if I joined the soldiers. My friend is defenseless against magic without me, and my aim really isn't as good as it should be. I'm amazed that my attacks actually hit, earlier... look, I just feel like I'd be more of a help if I was near the front lines... but, I am a subordinate of yours, so that's why I'm asking... just remember, I got here without a wall," as I let him think about that, as well, I continue casting magic into the horde of zombies, particularly the one that I've already damaged. Of course, if it looked as though the zombie was going to fall before my spells could reach, I'd try to hit another target, this time I would focus on any heavily armored zombies, again, only if Erion, or anyone else kills the zombie before I had a chance to... these zombies were particularly strange, as the undead I was used to before this never knew magic, held weapons, or wore armor... of course, I suppose, the only true constant is change.

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SPD: 10 (5 actions)
Ask permission to leave the wall (1 action) 11 LCK
Fire spells into Risen H, choosing a new target if this kills Risen H (4 actions) 5 SKL, 17 MAG