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ShadowWalkers

Yalanilue grins as she stands; he’d feel a growing burning in his sword hand. “Not too bad, lichking. But I wouldn’t claim victory so soon.”

Camp Half Blood IV

Ren chuckles drily. “You wouldn’t be so eager to get close to me if you knew, fire boy. You do know I’m a criminal, right?”

The ultimate goblin king-beware his powers

Fabrics and papers rustle but nothing flies.

ShadowWalkers

Yalanilue looks him in the eye, her eyes flaring as her magically enhanced natural body heat combats the cold blade.

Camp Half Blood IV

Ren shrugs. “I don’t deserve friends. Associate yourself with me and the world makes you pay for it.”

The ultimate goblin king-beware his powers

Jonathan holds a finger up and bustles around. “And... everything’s anchored, so flap away.”

ShadowWalkers

Yalanilue brings her knees to her chest and pushes him away and gets to her feet. She frowns as she considers his armor, melting every time it made contact with her sword.

Camp Half Blood IV

Ren blushes faintly again at his smile. “Friends huh? Well it’s too bad I don’t do friends, sure would be hella lot cheaper. So how much?” She looks away. “And why do you keep smiling like that,” she mutters.

The ultimate goblin king-beware his powers

Cesidia paces, nervous.

Jonathan smiles. “Good.” He takes him to his room and has him stand on a stool. He measures his body and looks at fabrics. “Alright, you can go.”

Arthur smiles and turns her to face him so he can kiss her.

The promised sorcerer bride-break the fate

Marin picks the kitten up by the scruff and carries him to Eric. She deposits him at Eric’s feet.