Yay... I finally posted... And it's pants but now everyone can have fun again!
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STATUS: Alright, Inkarnate. You win the game of RP flex's, how does it feel? Do you feel like the hero you are? 7 yrs ago
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Alright, Inkarnate. You win the game of RP flex's, how does it feel? Do you feel like the hero you are?
7 yrs ago
I also bow down to you, Vox. You're still here and that's what counts!
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7 yrs ago
I bow down to you, Altered Tundra. Keep on keeping on, you legend!
7 yrs ago
I'm fighting my procrastination to try and keep my daily posts at 1.51 instead of 1.50. I didn't realise it'd be this much of a battle!
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7 yrs ago
Retail is just a cancer of the soul
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Alice was once again struck by how quickly things could go from bad to worse. She had no idea if the creature that seemed to rise out of the lava was by dark elf machinations but she cursed them all the same as she dived down the tunnel nearest to her, following Argon and Settionne and praying that the monster didn't try to follow them down.
The party was in dilemma, not only had they separated but their main guides had gone the other way. And none of that would matter if this tunnel was a dead end or the monster decided to follow them. She was fairly certain none of her spells would have any real effect, but hers combined with Secretion's divine casting might just be able to make Argon, who's scales no doubt made him resistant to heat, strong enough to at least fight the foe and provide the others a window of opportunity. She had no idea if something like this would work, she couldn't remember learning about a creature as that in all of her lifetime. Alice quickly caught up with Argon, who had turned towards the sounds of commotion and the sounds of her running.
"Where's Settionne?" she paused briefly to look behind her for any signs of pursuit, "There's some kind of Lava monster in the main cavern, so we all fled in different directions." and with the Lizard up to speed she started off down the tunnel that she had seemed so reticent to head down before.
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The party was in dilemma, not only had they separated but their main guides had gone the other way. And none of that would matter if this tunnel was a dead end or the monster decided to follow them. She was fairly certain none of her spells would have any real effect, but hers combined with Secretion's divine casting might just be able to make Argon, who's scales no doubt made him resistant to heat, strong enough to at least fight the foe and provide the others a window of opportunity. She had no idea if something like this would work, she couldn't remember learning about a creature as that in all of her lifetime. Alice quickly caught up with Argon, who had turned towards the sounds of commotion and the sounds of her running.
"Where's Settionne?" she paused briefly to look behind her for any signs of pursuit, "There's some kind of Lava monster in the main cavern, so we all fled in different directions." and with the Lizard up to speed she started off down the tunnel that she had seemed so reticent to head down before.
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Well I was about to post but then my Mum came in with a dozen things to do sooooo.... It should have been posted already really :(
I won't be posting this morning...
BUT
I've read the posts and I think there's been a misunderstanding, @Fetzen, about where the staff is. Unless An-Hasst darted down the same tunnel Settionne did?
BUT
I've read the posts and I think there's been a misunderstanding, @Fetzen, about where the staff is. Unless An-Hasst darted down the same tunnel Settionne did?
@POOHEAD189 Brilliant. In which case, we're now just waiting for, I believe, @The Fated Fallen to post.
Yeah, that bitch
Hopefully I'll get something up tomorrow morning?
2. Languages sounds good, though I think Kiera would disapprove of most people learning it (but who ever cared about what the zealot thinks?). I think she might already know a specific holy language though, kind of like how religious folk back in the middle ages would know latin
3. Yay!
4. Also sounds good, though it's worth noting a system like that can get tedious for some if some other people are having a long conversation. Maybe, I'm not sure
3. Yay!
4. Also sounds good, though it's worth noting a system like that can get tedious for some if some other people are having a long conversation. Maybe, I'm not sure
@The Fated Fallen You tell em! I had to tell my workplace to actually sod of a few times... my that felt incredibly good!
The joys of the working world XD
I would be concerned for your health if you thought this random RP on a forum website was more important than your actual life.
I kind of think it is. I wouldn't be so apologetic about something like my work, they can sod off!
hah ;3 Alliana's confusing the knightly priestly paladin with good deeds and thinking <3
JUST AS PLANNED DUN DUN DUN!!!! xD joke. She's just used to le good ol' adventuring into dark dungeons and all that xD
Cursed creature! Getting into people's heads and playing the mind game! Stahp!
The bomb had it's intended effect, and although she sheltered behind the doorway her minds eye pictured a horrible scene of carnage that she can't say she didn't think the goblins deserved. She began to step around the doorway to block the path of any further reinforcements when another explosion announced it's brief existence. By Borealis, our noble packs those things too take down dragons.
A bit more hesitant this time, Kiera stepped around the doorway to see what remained of the pack of goblins. There wasn't much of an answer left honestly. The Templar turned back to the group to help with the remaining stragglers, but they had already fled. The party moved together in darkness, and Kiera held the torch high to illuminate them all.
" That injured them good... we should prepare quick, I doubt goblins are the only thing scuffling around the darkness here." The Half-Breed raised a good point. Explosions like that were sure to attract attention, though Kiera wasn't going to complain too much about the results. Kiera turned to the noble "You have a strong throwing arm, and a stronger heart. Did you bring along supplies to manufacture more of those explosions?"
Then, much to Kiera's surprise, the creature amongst their number showed compassion. She began to treat a wound on the noble which Kiera would have overlooked, raising the wise point that the goblins weren't very sanitary so it was better to be safe then sorry. Something Kiera would have offered to sort herself, had she not lingering doubts about the half-breed. It would make the Templar very vulnerable to attack, though to her credit Kiera believed the vampiress was a worthy enough comrade that she wouldn't do that. What Kiera did do was monitor the monster's ministrations, and watched for any temptation to feed or indulge. Despite paranoia, it was surprising indeed that Kiera didn't notice any such blood lust the half-breed's kind were known for. Or at least disguised them knowing she was under scrutiny!
Once the wound was handled Kiera made a point of uttering a short blessing for fast and strong recovery, may Borealis' light burn free contamination of the wicked kind.
"Alright everyone, let's make sure we are ready to deal with everything and when we return, let's form a nice meal for us all. That said we should bring some alcohol with us next time. It has it's uses, so does lamp oil."
Once again the half-breed was taking command of the situation, and once again Kiera let it slide for now. Logic and reason pointed towards the half-breed actually doing what was best for the party simply out of the good of her heart. Passion and faith told Kiera all of this was an elaborate ruse, but what did the monster have to gain? The two sides battled forth in her mind though she pushed them to the back of her thoughts, focusing on the task at hand
"Good thinking," Kiera sheathed her sword and turned to Sir Arthur, "Are you ready to continue? Do you know what lies in the next few rooms?" After seeing how capable the rest of the party was it seemed like he was the only one she could really direct the question towards.
A bit more hesitant this time, Kiera stepped around the doorway to see what remained of the pack of goblins. There wasn't much of an answer left honestly. The Templar turned back to the group to help with the remaining stragglers, but they had already fled. The party moved together in darkness, and Kiera held the torch high to illuminate them all.
" That injured them good... we should prepare quick, I doubt goblins are the only thing scuffling around the darkness here." The Half-Breed raised a good point. Explosions like that were sure to attract attention, though Kiera wasn't going to complain too much about the results. Kiera turned to the noble "You have a strong throwing arm, and a stronger heart. Did you bring along supplies to manufacture more of those explosions?"
Then, much to Kiera's surprise, the creature amongst their number showed compassion. She began to treat a wound on the noble which Kiera would have overlooked, raising the wise point that the goblins weren't very sanitary so it was better to be safe then sorry. Something Kiera would have offered to sort herself, had she not lingering doubts about the half-breed. It would make the Templar very vulnerable to attack, though to her credit Kiera believed the vampiress was a worthy enough comrade that she wouldn't do that. What Kiera did do was monitor the monster's ministrations, and watched for any temptation to feed or indulge. Despite paranoia, it was surprising indeed that Kiera didn't notice any such blood lust the half-breed's kind were known for. Or at least disguised them knowing she was under scrutiny!
Once the wound was handled Kiera made a point of uttering a short blessing for fast and strong recovery, may Borealis' light burn free contamination of the wicked kind.
"Alright everyone, let's make sure we are ready to deal with everything and when we return, let's form a nice meal for us all. That said we should bring some alcohol with us next time. It has it's uses, so does lamp oil."
Once again the half-breed was taking command of the situation, and once again Kiera let it slide for now. Logic and reason pointed towards the half-breed actually doing what was best for the party simply out of the good of her heart. Passion and faith told Kiera all of this was an elaborate ruse, but what did the monster have to gain? The two sides battled forth in her mind though she pushed them to the back of her thoughts, focusing on the task at hand
"Good thinking," Kiera sheathed her sword and turned to Sir Arthur, "Are you ready to continue? Do you know what lies in the next few rooms?" After seeing how capable the rest of the party was it seemed like he was the only one she could really direct the question towards.
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