Phantomlink959

Log Horizon

as the guild chat invite appeared, Erebus was just regaining his composure. He reached out and touched accept, his persona naturally shifting into place over his panicking
"Greetings, Ragnar-san, Chiharu-Taichou"
he had still been getting used to the honorifics of the language, and spoke with a noticable american accent
"Are we the only ones online?
he checked his surroundings
"I am just outside the guild complex. would you like me to get a kettle heating while you two make your way here?"

Erebus asked, walking into the main lobby. The werecat stopped at the bank, retrieving his best gear and putting it on, purely a precaution, also taking out his surplus of dry herbs, stowing them in his dispensary bag. Herbalism had always been a hobby of his, and having maxed out the subclass he figured it would be best to be prepared.

"Heading into the guild hall now, I'll see both of you soon."

he disconnected from the chat and entered the guild's private zone, it was mid-size, just seven rooms, but plenty of space for everyone.
Turning to the hearth, he pulled out his pestle and mortar, required items for mixing herbal remedies, and a selection of leaves; chamomile, fever-few, and eyebright, gently crushing them along with some green tea leaves as he had done hundreds of time before, using strips of cotton, usually reserved for binding poultice onto wounds, and wrapped the blended leaved into sachets before placing a pot of water onto above the fire to boil.

Log Horizon

ill sort out my total melt down ASAP so Erebus can get right to being productive.

Pokemon RP

sorry for the late post, been busy.

Pokemon RP

Squishy knew two things. He was hungry, and he was scared.
The solosis drifted his way along route 8 towards lavender town, he normally tried to avoid the place because of the ghost tower, but something told him he needed to be their now, so he went.

Stopping near the entrance of the town for a rest, the psychic type spotted a few trainers sitting around a bench chatting.
Being a "wild" pokemon, he was naturally carious of trainers, having never been in a battle with one, only against others like himself.

'Hello' he squeaked in a pulse to the trainers 'Do you have any food?'

Log Horizon

Erebus should probably have been on some. He's seen some shit.

FYI, gonna have a complete breakdown then switch personalities, Erebus will take over during stressful situations, Johnathan will just freak out over nothing and think he's having a nightmare.

Log Horizon

Johnathan awoke with a start, he was outside the guild hall, just where he had been before the blackout. he looked over at the clock, but the monitor moved with him. as did the view.
"Can't be..."
Reaching into the satchel hanging at his side, he took out a remove illusion salve and anointed his forehead with it; this was how he had trained himself to wake up from the dreams, but nothing happened.
"No... please, god, no..."
He looked around, seeing the other players panicking as well.
"Should have listened... should have quit after the accident..."
He had moved to japan after his family died in a car accident, trying to escape, but he made the mistake of transferring his account to the Japanese server. He worked for the company that created the game and had used his connections to reconfigure his profile for the server when he moved. The night after he first logged in on the new server, the dreams had begun. In the dreams, he was Erebus, and he always died many times in each one, which is why he trained himself to have a fail-safe. the therapists said it was survivors guilt that caused them, that he was detaching his own face from the suffering for some reason.

then, amid thousands of other players, he sank to his knees and prayed for mercy...
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For about five seconds: He could handle this, Johnathan thought to himself. Just like he handled the first few months after the accident, one step at a time. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad after all, not having to face the reminders every day, the pictures or the ceramic mug his little sister had given him. It was why he had moved to japan, after all, to get away from the family home, away from the memories.
As he pondered this, he cried a bit, it still felt like it had been just days, not nearly two years. he stood up and wiped his face, then began to walk towards the middle of the city, lost in thought, still crying; uncontrollable, but silent.

Log Horizon

thats what i meant.

Pokemon RP

*points out rhyperior guards

Log Horizon

me and some of my friends took homestuck class/aspect quizzez and im the heir of luck.
another guy is mage of heart. he can make anyone love anything.
Apparently he would just get bored and say "
hmmm.... you want to bang sheep now*

Pokemon RP

*waits*