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Torchlight (high casual, based off of Darkest Dungeons)

@AdvancedJ3lly She looks cool! ^^ I like the whole viking vibe she's got going on ^^

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

Location: Outer Wall

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Amelia was barely registering what was going on anymore. She sensed the kiss on the cheek, but she couldn't bring herself to react in any way as she stood silently while Kristina came over. It was nice from the other woman to try to comfort her, but it wasn't really working miracles right now.

She looked around while Meg and Tiffany also joined her, Tiffany also trying to comfort her. She struggled to speak, throwing a look at them, before throwing a look at the bodies... at Sana. Why did everything happen at once? Why did only nice people? A certain bastard completely was deleted from her mind right now. She braced herself as she gulped, throwing a look at her hoe now.

“Miss Sally... didn't make... it.” She said really quietly, her hands were trembling a little.” A group is... heading out to gather supplies for a proper funeral.” She explained, feeling a little weird as she looked at her hoe.” Let's finish... this.” She said quietly, trying to go to her tool of digging, wondering if her hands can hold it even right now.

Torchlight (high casual, based off of Darkest Dungeons)

@Paradoxial like this ?

Torchlight (high casual, based off of Darkest Dungeons)

"Well my instincts are telling me we'd better loot anything we find and that it's best to turn this place upside down before we exit." Alliana stated as she took a breath preparing for the advance into the dark just in time to witness the goblin's arrival! Of all creatures dark and evil it had to be the goblins. To the half vampire goblins were that specific brand of nasties that she both hated and pitied. They were the butt of all manners of adventuring jokes and for a reason.

The group of gobs scattered quickly with zero amount of coordination between them. Not that her own little merry group had much coorination to boast about. One goblin retreated right away, another moved to the corners fo hte room waiting, one had charaged and one threw it's shiv... Frankly she was tempted to dash and take out the one in hte air. Their engineer had to deal with at least one goblin. That was a fact engineers were usually dangerous in all manner of distances because of the gadgets they had. Well she found herself dashing right at the one who was disarmed because of his own stupidity.

"..." Her lips barely moved as she let out a few soundless words in her charge, her longsword cutting through the air to stab at the defenseless goblin. For the creatures of the dark there was no need for mercy.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

@Lady Amalthea will post in about 2 or so hours ^^

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

I seriously love all of these coincidental coincidences xD

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

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Priscilla Harker

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Location:The Museum

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Well her time in the museum so far certainly had proven quite educational, entertaining an rather eye opening on the subject of art and crafts from ancient Egypt. That said aside the weapons she sketched down earlier she hadn't really delved into too detailed observations and study while she walked around the museum. The current grand interest the new exhibit she had taken to sketching there too, but there was just so much more to see there that she wouldn't be able to finish it in on day. So she walked around, stopped like a normal tourist here and there as she took in the sights an made a mental map of the things and where she'd go at a later date in the upcoming days to slowly and in more details through everything this museum had to offer. That said, she did find her own mind wandering back towards those sketches she did so eventually she found herself a nice spot to rest while writing down in her small sketchbook.

She was currently thinking of that one cat that she had bough lunch for at that alley at the food place. Yeah that was a nice experience. She was sketching down the little furball when something else rushed through her mind, the way that cat reacted to that Nora woman.” Hmmm...” She made a sound of immense curiousity as she stopped drawing and recalled the face of the woman. Also the face of the one with her Neema. And then curiously enough the nephew of Neema was a smith, on top of all somehow she ended up with possible visit for study and exchange smithing techniques. So many coincidences today that she barely believed it was coincidental. She was someone who believed in grander things. Things that were beyond the scopes of their everyday lives. The occult to her was rather real prospect.' I wonder if I can find a fortune teller somewhere...' That seemed like a rather interesting prospect to her right now.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

Location: The Tent City.

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Seeing as he didn't seem to be able to provide any additional help in the current situation, Constantin quickly took a step back almost right away after Vlad excuse himself.

“Please excuse me too...” He said with some reluctance as he slightly bowed and moved away from the tent. The firedancer himself needed to get a change of clothes before he falls victim to some illness. It wasn't much of a stretch even with his boosted constitution. Freezing water had a way of sap everything away from you and it was a time to deal with it. Quickly he hurried over to his family's tent where his stuff was.

It didn't take him much time as he had learned to navigate about the tent city and as soon as he found himself at that one tent, he took off his wet clothing, replacing it with his spares. His hair was still wet, but he wrapped a piece of cloth to wrince it off. He could dry it properly at one of the many fires or stoves around the tent city.

“I hate this day...” He grumbled. It was only morning and everything was getting depressing, damaging and tiring.

Torchlight (high casual, based off of Darkest Dungeons)

@Paradoxial a gobliny goblin wants ot steath it up with my dhampyr? Wana stabbidy stab stab him. Well So just to clarify to myself we state intentions of our actions and you do your gm magic and we get results of said actions in your next post right??

WARHAMMER 40K: THE TARSON INCURSION

@Andromedai I agree