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The Storm Cycle: Reclamation

"Slay Dragonkin up in the mountains?" Luna asked after, poking at her temple. "This was not how I imagined this trip going." The knightess mentioned to those around her. "Doesn't sound to me like we have much a choice, however. Lest there be another who can work with the material in question." She frowned a small bit. "I suppose this is your call Fio." The knightess said to the smaller mage before looking at Gunnrun, specifically her prosthetic for a second before quickly diverting her eyes back to the giant's own. She wanted to ask the giant about the encounter, but considered whether or not she should ask her what she knew. "Umm. That said..." She hesitated for a few seconds, not wanting to bring up any harsh memories. "Would you be comfortable enough to tell us what you know about this dragon-kin?" The knightess asked, seeming unsure.

Bible of Ichor: Septet for the Dead

It was a bad situation truly. Half a village gone was half a renewable blood source. Julene seemed very angry at this Giles fellow. The vampire had little thoughts about that though, however. Humans were allowed their grievances with each other. And then Argus, her fellow, asked her opinion on the matter of what the humans should do. The vampire watched Julene walk off before looking at the human. "Hmm. What do I think, indeed. If they stay here, I believe they'll likely be fine for a small time. But, you never know when danger will come back. You would probably have to militarize if you wanted to survive, if you could. On the other hand, the city. Well... It's quite dangerous still though some of the scariest things are disposed of. If one could make it to the cathedral there I believe there would be no need to worry. But, as I said, the challenge is getting there. I guess it would depend on how brave you are. Either way, you'd need your own will to live."

The cleric gave a smile. If they made it to Alavaris alive it would give them an easy food source. Perhaps they wouldn't even mind being controlled by a bunch of vampires as food if it meant that they could live and have a decent life. That's what she had done once a long time ago. "I think the safest option overall is the cathedral, though getting there safely I have no guarantees. Perhaps one of the others will have a better suggestion than I."

The Maids Guide to Demon Hunting

"A private place with a nice big lock is probably one of the best places what are you on--" It was then that Eliz walked over to confront the boy that seemed to be sneaking around. "H-hey. Eliz, easy girl." The firbolg said walking behind Lyssa to stop Eliz from doing something else stupid.. The boy seemed to be someone important with the way he was talking. A commoner kid wouldn't bother trying something like that ever. Well, a commoner kid that wasn't her smartass when she was little. Her guardian was never a good role model as a child and would often leave her alone in a spooky forest a lot. Well, the results of her upbringing were at the least worth something. After all, she survived being tossed out a ship using the magic she was taught.

That aside, she had a good idea who this kid would be. "Well, if I didn't know you were the son of the lord, I would be concerned with you being a rat. You have to admit the way you're sneaking about is a bit suspicious. Are you sure there's nowhere you're suppose to be right now?" The maid smiled, if he was sneaking around, he wasn't suppose to be here. She thought he might have to be at the event or locked in his room. "Would the lord be fine learning you're sneaking about here?" She asked, smiling.

Bible of Ichor: Septet for the Dead

The beast was beaten at last. The nun likely messed up her bones again which meant that she had to let herself regenerate once more. It was frustrating, but what can one do but go with the flow of things? It was then that Julene stumbled, complaining about feeling worse than ingesting poison. The vampire's eyes narrowed at this. Now why would she feel this way? That was... odd. Perhaps... That was when the girl mentioned the other villagers and wanted to check on them. Only to be interrupted by that Giles man Julene had mentioned and all of her Gorebats!

"Ahhh, my pretties." Akyasha greeted the Gorebats as they returned from their feast, "Good work out there." She said, seeing all the fat bats fluttering about. After letting a few land on her, she turned to look at the humans that arrived with them. So this is how many survived? She wasn't sure how many of them there were in the first place. After all, she went to go find Julene when she first got here. Then the sailor fellow, a fellow vampire as well, mentioned her summons were what saved all these people. "Now, now. These little guys just got a little hungry is all. Also, pleasure to meet you and glad to have your assistance here, Argus. My name is Akyasha, well, further greetings can wait a small bit, I suppose. I agree. We might want to move. Specifically, away from that thing. Not a thing for pleasant conversation." The nun said, pointing at the giant monster that she, Argus and Julene had just ended.

The vampire looked at Julene and moved a little closer. "You feel worse than eating poison mushrooms? Is it fatigue or did you get poisoned by something?" The vampire asked, seeming a serious question from the woman.

The Maids Guide to Demon Hunting

"Are you sure? If it's an office he works in all day, that would be the safest place to store anything." The Firbolg mentioned with a small shrug. "But fine. Maybe we'll check out this art gallery we heard about." The maid mentioned, looking around the place, noticing an somewhat out of place boy in this busy bustling place. "Though, that boy looks a little suspicious. Perhaps we should track him down for our "employer" to make sure he's not stealing anything." Katherine suggested. She might be able to search out the Art Gallery fairly easily with her dolls. Well, so long as there weren't many guards.

The Storm Cycle: Reclamation

"Gallivanting as knights? Perhaps. Still, Queen Sorcha is quite the powerful woman. Still, I'm the only one doing so of my family so the graves should be in quite the safe state." Luna mentioned looking between the master and apprentice. "Now, perhaps we could track that heirloom down for you? I'm assuming that you're talking of the bandits and heirloom that you mentioned earlier, Miss Gunnrun?" Luna asked looking between them. "We could track it down and perhaps we could talk again after you don't need to worry about it. A Lightsword is good for their word." Lunalel mentioned, smiling as she looked toward the master smith.

Bible of Ichor: Septet for the Dead

Akyasha had managed to parry it's slams to some extent, though her bones were once again a mess. Still, she had to fight. That said, Julene had thrown one of her bombs down the thing's gullet. Not long after, it exploded from the inside! Chunks of flesh blasted from it's body after it stood fully up and then quickly fell down to it's side again. That was a great chance! It's already butchered neck. "Dear sailor, shall we?" Akyasha asked Argus as they both made for the creature. Moving forward putting her force behind her axe swing and bringing it down on the creature's neck aiming for the spine before it could stand up. If they could deliver more damage to it, hopefully it would not be able to do anything scary. A good slice from her and the sailor would hopefully be able to do enough damage to the creature. And then, hopefully, the gorebats would show up and she could summon up a little help for all the beastmen.

The Storm Cycle: Reclamation

Luna didn't mind much when the giant had to help them move. Still, the city of the giants was quite the interesting place. She had heard the stories but hearing and seeing were quite the different beasts. "This place is interesting." Luna mentioned, waving back and saying hello to those that greeted her as she studied the city. The large buildings were something quite interesting to see. It was funny to learn just how large these buildings would have to be to comfortably fit a giant. The knightess also learned about their giant guide. She seemed to be the type to leave the village and come back with humans in tow.

When they came to the giant's master's place, she warned that he wasn't a fan of humans. Understandable, perhaps. If the representatives of humanity were those familiar sounding bandits... Well, perhaps she'd feel the same in his shoes. Still, she hoped to make this first impression of them a good one. "Greetings, Sir Grettir. My name is Lunalel Lightsword and my companions and I hail from Airedale in service to Queen Sorcha." Luna had hoped that Grettir might at least recognize her name and not think of her as the same as a bandit at least. "I hope we aren't a bother, but we were looking for the services of a giant to work on dragon scale."

The Maids Guide to Demon Hunting

Katherine thought the demon got the idea when she started to move... Only to... "H-hey! Dumbass!" She started to yell but quieted it to a loud whisper. Instead of helping the one maid out and getting in rather sneakily, the demon just demanded to be let in. Katherine followed closely behind. They couldn't get too separated so early into the investigation, could they? She gave a sweet smile to the guards as the small group were let in. After the doors were closed behind them, Katherine looked towards Eliz. "We could have done that more sneakily, you know." Her voice critical of the demon's actions.

Still slightly annoyed her plan was ignored, Katherine turned to the hallway. "Well, regardless. We know what we need. Perhaps an office. I'll be able to find something probably if we get the right room. I have many eyes, of course." Katherine stated, whispering to her comrades. "We just need to look busy." She wasn't exactly sure where to look exactly, so that would require a little bit of scouting. Not to mention gathering up information about the people here. Know the right things about the place and you can easily explain away what you're doing.

Bible of Ichor: Septet for the Dead

The creature was trying to grab for the cleric? How crude. As it's hand came toward her, she would swing her weapon down on it's wrist, attempting to sever the muscle in some parts of it and make the claws inoperable. While she was sure she could get a good chop down on it, she wasn't sure how dense the creature's arm was. Unless she wanted to easily become some mangled mess, she couldn't leave the claw alone for long. Her sailor-dressed vampire friend seemed to have right idea, trying to rip the creature's throat out with his sword. "Julene, don't get yourself killed." The cleric said back toward the human, seeing the beak trying to devour her. "Especially not eaten." She would say after slicing her axe out of the wrist she dug into and spinning around, allowing the momentum to carry her axe to deliver a blow to the neck of the creature. From there, she spun once more on her feet, this time quickly raising her axe to once again deliver an blow to the creature's wrist.