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@Rithy but... but I like her >_> I like all my OCs. That said this IS the 40k verse where milions humans die every god damn day... aghhh >_> will see. For now she stays lol.
Awee now I really regret not making Cath euphorian also :3 *sigh* >_> I'm so making her dual wield whips now.
Satilla Valen
Location: Campsite.
Interacting With: Sona & Keystone
Interacting With: Sona & Keystone
As her healing of the elf girl ended, Satilla let out a relieved sigh. She was very happy how the healing turned out. Sona already seemed a lot better just after the healing even though she was not yet awake. When Kyra came and scooped the elf, carrying her over to the wagon, Satilla reached an arm over trying to get the Archer's attention.” Careful with her...” She said softly.” I healed her, but she will feel not too great for a while...”
Now that the elf was out the trap, Satilla actually turned her attention to Keystone too. As the man seemed in a very... very bad condition actually. The witch was very surprised he was able to move around and talk like that. Most people would be rolling on the ground, screaming in pain if they had his injuries.
When Sona actually woke up from his talking, Satilla ran over and placed a hand on the elf's shoulder.” You rest, I healed you, but healing only heals wounds. You've lost a lot of blood. It will take a while for it to be restored even after the healing.” She reassured the elf, before turning to Keystone.
“Just a moment, lady Kyra.” The witch said to the archer and turned to Keystone.” I need to heal you too. Your state is even worse than Sona's.” She stated and touched his shoulder. Skittles the cat showing his head from her bag as she activated her last spell for the day. A witch's spells were dependent on 2 things mostly. First was direct physical contact with the target and the second was the presence of the familiar. Also the witch's own energy. Each spell was tiring... and she basically had ran all her spells in such a short notice that she was already feeling tired.
The moment she touched Keystone, she activated her 'Life pact' spell on herself. Being a spell that transferred health from a person to an injured ally, it was clearly a very uncomfortable spell to use. Keystone injuries were grave and the moment Sat's health began transferring to the injured man, the witch's legs turned weak, but she kept it long enough for the spell to finish. She probably didn't have enough health to heal him completely, but most likely enough to at least stabilize the wounds and stop any bleeding. The rest could be covered by her healing patches with herbs.
As the spell ended, she nearly crumbled on the ground, her body feeling week and hurting from all the health she transferred.
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'Bears yes, ogres yes... dragons I have no memory of, but I get his game!' Elleonorah though with a smile, her heavy warhammer still being easily played with as she was ready for this to turn into an all out 'brawl'. These bandits were deserving of judgment! Those who gave in evil deeds deserved to be punished and she was going to do so!
The cleric was just about to start swinging when another voice appeared from behind her. She threw a glance backwards only to see a very tall woman dressed in all black with a repeater crossbow of all things. As the woman fired upon the bandits, the cleric realized what the newcomer was...' An inquisitor?' She thought to herself, wondering what was one of them doing here right now. This world was always full of surprises and adventures it seemed!
As 3 more shots were fired and the bandits charged the inquisitor, that put them right on Elleonorah's path. Without as much as a warning, the cleric swung her warhammer around, it impacting with the body of the closest bandit. The crushing of bones, the tearing flesh, the disgusting noises of battle echoed as his body was propelled backwards from the impact. His chest was completely caved in as Elleonorah swung her hammer again this time in a vertical position downwards, impacting with the leg of another bandit and practically flattening it into mush before the impact was transferred to the ground, cracking the pavement as the man started rolling on the ground from pain.” You've given in to evil acts! For that you shall be punished!” The woman stated, before bringing her hammer back up, preparing to do a swing at the half orc.” BULL'S STRENGHT!” She called the spell upon herself in preparation for imminent clash with the half orc.
The cleric was just about to start swinging when another voice appeared from behind her. She threw a glance backwards only to see a very tall woman dressed in all black with a repeater crossbow of all things. As the woman fired upon the bandits, the cleric realized what the newcomer was...' An inquisitor?' She thought to herself, wondering what was one of them doing here right now. This world was always full of surprises and adventures it seemed!
As 3 more shots were fired and the bandits charged the inquisitor, that put them right on Elleonorah's path. Without as much as a warning, the cleric swung her warhammer around, it impacting with the body of the closest bandit. The crushing of bones, the tearing flesh, the disgusting noises of battle echoed as his body was propelled backwards from the impact. His chest was completely caved in as Elleonorah swung her hammer again this time in a vertical position downwards, impacting with the leg of another bandit and practically flattening it into mush before the impact was transferred to the ground, cracking the pavement as the man started rolling on the ground from pain.” You've given in to evil acts! For that you shall be punished!” The woman stated, before bringing her hammer back up, preparing to do a swing at the half orc.” BULL'S STRENGHT!” She called the spell upon herself in preparation for imminent clash with the half orc.
“Agh... I want to kill whomever had the brightest idea to play this thing so early in the morning...” Catherine groaned as she slowly rose up to a sitting position from her improvised bed. She was still back at the garage. She moved there to sleep in peace and quiet, away from anyone. That said she didn't expect a bloody classical music first thing in the morning via the intercom of this place.
“At least I can move better now...” She mumbled as she stood up and walked to the nearby vehicle to check herself in the reflection on the windows.” Bloody warp... make up won't fix this...” Was the reaction to her own image reflected there. She looked so trashed it was not even funny. The time she nearly died from battling the dark elder wych left her in better state. Granted her body was all mostly healed now, but the dirt and dried blood covering her were another matter all together.
With slightly stiff movement she walked to the nearest restroom, making sure to avoid meeting anyone. Once alone in there she quickly took off her torn up and dirty top so she can wash up at least. Once all the grime was gone from her skin, she almost looked like an entirely different person! Without much choice she put her torn up top back on before moving out in search of the source of all this noise..
“I swear this... is worse than torture...” Cath said holding her head as she entered the living room of the first floor only to meet the sisters of battle, the crazy psycho Adrianne and Stukov. Well not that she had much rights in this group or whatever, but considering what she ahd gone through because of her orders, this almost seemed like rubbing salt in the wound.
“At least I can move better now...” She mumbled as she stood up and walked to the nearby vehicle to check herself in the reflection on the windows.” Bloody warp... make up won't fix this...” Was the reaction to her own image reflected there. She looked so trashed it was not even funny. The time she nearly died from battling the dark elder wych left her in better state. Granted her body was all mostly healed now, but the dirt and dried blood covering her were another matter all together.
With slightly stiff movement she walked to the nearest restroom, making sure to avoid meeting anyone. Once alone in there she quickly took off her torn up and dirty top so she can wash up at least. Once all the grime was gone from her skin, she almost looked like an entirely different person! Without much choice she put her torn up top back on before moving out in search of the source of all this noise..
“I swear this... is worse than torture...” Cath said holding her head as she entered the living room of the first floor only to meet the sisters of battle, the crazy psycho Adrianne and Stukov. Well not that she had much rights in this group or whatever, but considering what she ahd gone through because of her orders, this almost seemed like rubbing salt in the wound.
By the way we with @Rithy are going about Euphorian pictures we can make up a calendar soon xD
@Sophitia ^_^ there is nothing to hate you for. Here have a cookie * insert cookie pictuer here* :P
well as I said I will try to keep up on my part too. That said its night night time for me. have a nighty night @Rithy
@Rithy will see what I can do on the subject :3 but Im leaving home for a week or 2 tomorrow and wont have access to my tablet during that time ><
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