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

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Priscilla Harker

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Location:The Museum
Skills: None

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There was a distinct weirdness about this museum or more precisely about this situation she found herself in. Mosi thought about it as she waited for Akhmed and Josephine catch up to her so they can get going. There was a person who apparently ran out of the museum as they were arriving. At first the fact nothing appeared to be missing was weird, but given a tablet was now gone that explained it. More likely than not that person had snatched it. From here it narrowed the culprits to only those who knew of the tablet as a random thief wouldn't get all the way into the museum to that office only to randomly decide on that to steal. Thus it made sense they knew what they wanted which in turn meant they were aware of it's presence in the museum. Now the other question was if the murder had to do with the tablet disappearance and frankly she wasn't completely sure it was so.

Her thinking was rather focused until she stopped Akhmed and the other woman show up.' He's got a girlfriend.' She giggled in her mind looking at the pair. Well that fact itself wasn't really unusual if it was so. A handsome man such as him, it was normal to have a beautiful woman at his side.

Playing with her hair as she waited them to reach her she smiled, before looking in Akhmed's eyes.” So, that's your girlfriend, sir Akhmed?” She asked with the widest grin on her face. Mosi felt really curious as of what faces they'd make at such direct question.” Good eye, she's pretty.”

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

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Location: East end of MLK Jr. Dr.
Skills: Sneaking, Athletics

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"Thank you, Ray." Amelia mumbled as he placed a hand on her shoulder in a reassuring manner. That said it probably wouldn't be long before hse cannot continue anymore so for now walking without stopping was the best idea. If she stopped, she wasn't sure she'd be able to start moving again. She also gave a tired smile to Sam who was appearing hopeful for finding shelter within reasonable amount of time which wasn't much given the situation with all three of them requiring a lot of rest.

Walking though she noticed a walker... there was one last walker and as she walked her heavy steps attracted it's attention, making it start shuffling it's rotting body towards them. Amelia started walking away from it, leaving it to maybe Sam or Ray. Frankly she no longer had the strength to put her arms to zombie killing use. She couldn't even bring herself to lift the baseball bat up let along swing it with reasonable momentum anymore." Sam, please..." She said to sam who despite everything was in the best of conditions for a swing mostly because making a swing for a one legged person would be hard and Amelia couldn't feel her arms anymore.

On that note they had moved somewhat even further awya from Newnan. Granted it wasn't much more than couple of blocks away, but the desperate hope existed in her heart that there would be reasonable shelter somewhere here.

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POST UP TODAY! <3

@Andromedai

!!!*le gasp* Impossibru

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Most people in a combst zone of rhe imperium last qbout 20 seconds

The Wolves of Red Lake (Completed)

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Kosara Koleva

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Location: Cafe

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“You seemed busy back then, gramps. Didn't want to hinder your important pirate show watching.” She replied with a wide grin of amusement as Abe showed up at the Cafe. It was nice to have the company, though she'd be going to the store to get the last ingredient for the tracking spell soon enough.” Apparently the thing we order has arrived or should arrive sometime today.” She smiled as she informed him.

It was then that the FBI woman also appeared. It seemed everyone was going to be late breakfasting in the Cafe. She smiled, gave a greeting nod to the woman in return too. She didn't dislike the law authorities in any way. They were just doing their job and Kosara was completely fine with that. As long as they do not get involved with the deaths of supernatural creatures that earned their deaths.

“Well, meet me later at home after I pass by the store.” She said and stood up from her seat, having already left the money for the bill on the table.” See you later, Gramps.” Kosara smiled and give him a quick peck on the cheek before dashing off towards the store to grab the ingredient if it has already arrived, if not she'd hang around there till it does later today. Might fiddle with some magic while she was at it too.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

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Constantin Kolev

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Location: Russian Imperial Circus - Tent City
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)

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“HA!” Constantin slashed at a creature of ice and fog that was morphing and twisting as the blade passed through it. It was not working... Nothing he would do was working. Such were his nightmares right now. The land of dreams was a scary and unknown place, governed by laws unknown to one's mind. As he would fight such a creature, things would change, meld, reform and rearrange, making him lose sense of direction and substance.

“COME BACK HERE!” He shouted as he dashed after the misty creature that by all accounts he should be able to beat with his skills, but neither abilities nor steel worked on it. As he jumped after the mist, everything had once more changed, replaced by the sight of a frozen Veta, forever encased in ice. He could see the signs of death upon her preserved body. Then the echoes started, scary, haunting, telling him of his fault in stopping this.” NO! Begone evil!” He was his reply, as he swung at the ice to free the body. This was just a nightmare... it had to be dammit. But his sword did nothing at the ice, instead it became frozen solid and so did his arm up to the shoulder.

His howl of pain echoed around as the ice shattered along with his flesh, blood gushing out, before the unknown creature suddenly appeared before him in a single arm's range. He wanted to strike at it, but the ice came again. First his legs, then his other hand as it crept upwards, slowly encasing him in ice. In the most horrifying of visions the icy mists that had already surrounded him surged into his body through his mouth, freezing his insides as they went.

“Noooooooooooo!” He shouted, jumping from his bed, falling on his knees by it. Took him a few moments to realize his right hand was still attached and there was no frost. His heavy breathing slowly calmed down, sweat dripping off his forehead.” Just a dream... it was just a dream...” He muttered in relief, finally noticing the festive sounds outside. Apparently something good was going on, what it was he was not sure. He finally decided to check it out, didn't feel like sleeping again.

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@RangingWolf YES HUGS AND ADVENTURE!!! ALL THE ADVENTURE! WITH THE BRUVA FRIENDS!

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@Rithy No worries if I call out for hugs and adventure, I'm sure they will show up from somewhere.

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I'm pretty sure the salamanders will agree with me on this one >_>

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Why couldn't we have just flooded the city with prometheum and thrown the lit match at it?