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5 mos ago
Current i'm not sure the appropriate use of an OLED TV is to play random scenic train videos but here we are
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7 mos ago
swish
8 mos ago
Being truly on my own is a bit of a weird feeling. It's never really happened.
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9 mos ago
Let it never be said that sometimes extreme brevity isn't the most appropriate post, though. Everything is a tool.
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11 mos ago
a loaf is a surprisingly hard thing to make
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Not bleeding out. They're still Servants.

Normally, though, just waiting overnight is sufficient to deal with any injuries they have and even nearly cutting cut in half by Saber is something even EMIYA can heal in a few days; so long as their Master can supply mana they'll heal. This would mean the skill inflicts injuries that can't be ignored so easily. It's still an advantage if it keeps a Servant at a disadvantage from a minor wound for longer or a major one takes them out.
@Argonaut Hijikata's accepted

Just change his ME to D+, okay? xD
Why was it that all the pretty girls were fighting them in this singularity? She had to agree with Skuld that it definitely wasn't fair! All they'd picked up was a man who would be more attractive if his chest wasn't so strange, and a little girl. It was so hard to get to know people when they were trying to kill you!

Especially when you were summoned as Caster and about to be swarmed by people with sharp sticks and magical resistance.

Fortunately, she was no defenceless girl in this instance and even as Caster the blade that she had designed wasn't far away, the crimson sword manifesting comfortably in her hand, already with flames rippling down its length. What did it matter if she'd only had the barest instruction in how to fight? She was the fifth Emperor of Rome, of course she would acquit herself well! Not that this meant she would stop offering prayers to Mars for the strength to actually fight effectively... though of course it would take more. A sword wasn't of much use against enemies in flight, and without assistance, there was no way that she could help hold off that number.

The brief flash of light going so far as to engulf the Valkyries and Lancer was the first clue that she had a better way in mind to equalise things. The second was the scenery no longer resembling a Norse wasteland. Instead, they were all arranged upon the stage of a golden theatre, rose petals seemingly falling from nowhere. A theatre, noticeably, that seemed to reject that any of its inhabitants should fly and leave the stage.

The change to an outfit more suited for moving around in was purely self-interested, though.

"Umu, two singers against so many beautiful warriors... this is a battle worthy of the golden theatre."
It's not been 84 years. I hope.

@Strange Rodent Okay, so... on the side of high fantasy, this roleplay is pretty heavy on the high side. That's not to say that there isn't a place for comparatively mundane knights at all, but in that case they're still expected to be able to hold their own against various monstrous enemies. And you've gone probably too far on the mundane side of things, being even less armed and armoured than a real life knight.

Like... it's a knightly order. The expectation is that you're more skilled or equipped than a somewhat-veteran mercenary of the period. ^^;

Also... tenth surviving son is a bit excessive, even by medieval standards. And infant mortality is lower here because literal magic exists. <_>
Minamoto no Soushi


Soushi hummed to herself as she stepped into the café, ignoring the "help wanted" sign--maybe if it was still there next week, she'd suggest it to one of the newer rabbits as a place to get to grips with the Earth without the distraction of needing to keep tabs on all the information. Soushi herself was enough to keep tabs on Minazawa and its neighbours. For instance, today's lightning strike? She'd already sent some rabbits to look at it and would ask them what they noticed when they got back this evening.

Her interest in this place had initially been purely out of curiosity from the name. It would be unlikely for someone here to pick that name without it having significance... and yet, there were no illusions that would betray a kitsune of any kind and the owner definitely wasn't a nine-tailed fox. She knew all of those by name. Yet she had a hunch that there was something unusual about Sylvie... and her hunches were rarely wrong. Rabbits' feet were lucky and she, of course, still had two.

It was just a matter of waiting until something was let slip.

And enjoying the café as a break from her office, even when it was going to be full of students in a little while.

"The same as yesterday, please."

@TheFake
Yang Chenlu


The hulking man throwing open the door so loudly induced a predictable response from all the rabbits: they fled the table, cowering behind their summoner like the skittish creatures they were. Of course, Chenlu herself wasn't the greatest protection against attack and from her position behind the table she could hardly protect Mao. So the white-haired foreigner simply did what came naturally to anyone raised constantly surrounded by organised criminals: call for help. Only, not in the entirely literal sense, but instead via her contract.

The horse-sized moon rabbit gave Fremont a blank look, blinking, as its summoner crouched behind it with one hand up her sleeves.

"Um... because I like rabbits?"
EMIYA, take off that hood and stop being edgy.

Accepted.
Doggy is accepted.
@ERode Black Lancer has opened up, if you want the spot. The person reserving it doesn't think they could manage the timing of this.
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