Tracyarmav

Men vs. Women Race to 1000

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Interesting yes, but I can't seem to keep the logic straight in my head. *shrug*

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Tecumseh finished his salad, he'd always been a fast eater, but it really showed when he forgot a meal. He considered how to ask his next question very carefully, and decided to use a roundabout course. He set his glass down, now half empty again, and leaned back in his chair as he posed his question to the both of them.

Hold onto that thought for moment, I'll come back to it. Did either of you see the news this afternoon? A man in New York has made an interesting discovery.

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I enjoy math, right up until Calculus, then I get lost. My forte lies more with history.

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Grud, the Goblin

The woman spoke again, and the dragon vanished, she must be a goddess! Ha! She even admitted it! Wait, where was here? He'd forgotten in his terror where exactly he was. He got up slowly, and looked around to get his bearings, though the forest was much altered from a few moments ago, he did recognize the Henge just visible through the foliage. Pointing at it, he gave it's name and then he pointed at the ground under his feet and gave a second name. Then he looked eagerly to the goddess hoping he'd pleased her.

Standing Stone Circle, Ratwood.

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>.< Sorry, I caught it in my first post I think. Taking Trig right now, so Angles are kinda on my mind, lol. Thanks for pointing this out, and remind me if I keep doing it please.

I have no idea why those three sentences are green, I can't change them to any other color and I didn't use any color tags originally....

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posted @Nerevarine

Artificial Spirits

Who still needs to post? (sorry I should now, just haven't been paying much attention since it isn't going anywhere fast)

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Grud, the Goblin

Grud cowered as the very forest around him shook and gave way to a massive being. He scrambled backwards, until he heard another voice behind him. Turning he saw the source of the voice, though it seemed much to small to be the source, but it clearly wasn't afraid of the dragon behind him. Grud didn't understand a single word spoken to him, whether out of fright or ignorance, is not immediately apparent.

Dread Cultist Mot

Well... that wasn't entirely surprising, considering that a dragon had landed not far from where a lightning bolt had risen from the ground to the mountain above, being observed was a thing that was highly likely. He only wondered if there were others observing, and guessing that even if there were none now, there would be more soon. Speaking to the angel beside him, he reluctantly followed the dragon and the feisty little girl. He had to give her that much, few could stand up to a dragon, and she was certainly confident in her ability to handle herself.

As much as I would like to leave those two behind, I do not have a clear understanding of where we are, and I suspect that following along will answer that question more quickly than any other path. So for now, let us remain one group, however divided our loyalties may be.

Mot wondered what the Mermaid thought about all of it, but she had remained quite silent and aloof of the proceedings. As he thought of her, he remembered the first time he'd met a merfolk, and the Island on which it happened. As Mot mooved the summoned Gatewarden buzzed through the air just over head, it's hair thickening into writhing strands, as he enchanted her with Aspect of Gorgon. He wanted to be ready for whatever attention the dragon's ... blatantly overt actions had drawn. He also took a moment to review his inventory of spells readied, and noticed he had an abundance of sorceries, but a distinct lack of creatures to attack with. That could be problematic.

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Tecumseh sat quietly and seemed to ponder the response, he was hoping the young man would continue. When it became apparent that he wasn't going to continue of his own accord, Techumseh washed down his last bite of salad, and asked Jason another leading question, hoping that Alessandra wouldn't try to bolt. That could get ... complicated. He wouldn't stop her, so much as keep an eye on her if she fled, but he really hoped he could get her to talk to him about this.

So when exactly did the damage occur then? It was fine when you picked it up correct?