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3 yrs ago
Current I think watching fight scenes can help in general terms with writing combat, since it can give you an idea of flow and choreography.
3 yrs ago
At least if you're writing something you know, with knights.
3 yrs ago
I mean, depends on what you're writing, and the tone and theme of what you're writing. Trained armored knights were legitimately monstrous on the battlefield, so looking up how they fought helps.
4 yrs ago
As much as there's a lot of reasons twitter sucks, I genuinely don't want to see it die for the sake of all the artists who now rely on it. Hoping the shithead stops trying to directly administrate.
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4 yrs ago
roleplayerguild.com/posts/5… If anyone's up for fighting some kaiju, why not try out my new RP, Godzilla: YATAGARUSU?

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Woops somehow I missed that post. I'll give @GhastlyInc a chance regardless before updating this week.
Happy Belated Thanksgiving!

Also waiting on @Crimson Paladin for sure, going to give him a little longer before I update.
Unfortunately, Sefira had no idea how to fish. She'd never done so while human and male, and in game she'd simply never engaged in any fishing. So there was really no way for her to know, either from knowledge granted in the game or from outside of it, what she was doing. On top of that, the petite blonde elf didn't even have any fishing rod.

But that didn't matter to her right now. She was fully aware of all of these things when she had decided she was going to fish.

She didn't need a fishing rod. She just needed to find a good spot in the lake.

"Alright, this is going to be simple," she began, immediately taking charge of the situation as she surveyed the lake. It didn't look like it would be too hard to spot wherever the biggest collection of fish was, but Sefira knew another set of eyes would be best while she prepared.

"Tell me when you see a lot of fish," continued the starlight mage, "And I'll handle the rest. We'll have plenty of fish to go around."

@Sho Minazuki@PKMNB0Y
But who's doing a thing after the thing after the thing?
"..."

Seriously?

Not one of them, aside from the arachne that Kokoma brought? That was effectively a single person hunting for all of them, even if she was part spider.

"... Aah, jeez, seriously?" she complained, putting her hands on her hips. Sure, Sefira didn't have anything but some buff meals for raids, but that didn't mean that she couldn't be annoyed at everyone else falling into the exact same trap. At least, as far as she was concerned.

"Fine, I guess we'll have to put some legwork in too to get some food. And camping supplies. And..."

She trailed off.

"... Everything."

She had no intent to chop would or, frankly, anything that physically exerting. Sefira's body, simply put, wasn't designed for anything like that.

But...

"... I'll see if I can get some fish, I guess. Jeez..."

@Rune_Alchemist@PKMNB0Y@Sho Minazuki
For a few moments, all the small girl could do was cry. But it seemed as if the words of the gods had gotten through to her. Perhaps it was the memory of Sir Oren, too, that prompted her to shakily rise to her feet.

The knight had died for her sake. She couldn't just sit here, no matter how much it hurt to try and move. To leave Sir Oren behind. But Sir Oren would have wanted her to keep moving.

"..."

It would be a while before she could dry her eyes.

"Th-the knights," she murmured, her voice weak, "Sir Oren... he's one of the kn-knights. The Klois Knights. They... u-um..."

Clutching at the hem of her dress, she fiddled with her skirt for a moment, her cheeks still wet from her tears.

She didn't seem to have much else in terms of information, or perhaps it was difficult for her to explain at the moment. However, there was one last important piece of information she was able to provide.

"... I-I can take you... take you there, I-I'm supposed to..."

@Martian@Raineh Daze@Click This@Rune_Alchemist@Renny@Pyromania99
Sorry about the delay, I'll post here tomorrow instead.
Indeed, the initial retaliation against the swarm of orc-kin left them reluctant to advance further. Several of their number had been taken off their feet, and a few had even been killed or maimed, one shrieking as its arm was severed, stumbling back and clutching at the stump as it spewed dark red blood, the other goblins looking rather startled as several took cautious steps away. Another had its head nearly removed entirely by Neffy's watery blade, toppling over with a thump.

The uncertainty of the goblins would not last, however. From beyond the crowd of chattering orc-kin, there was a distinct chant in the goblin language. Few people had ever come to understand it, largely due to finding goblins who would cooperate and allow someone to try and speak with them was an extreme rarity. But the rhythmic nature of the speaker's words made it clear that this was a spell, of a sort.

Indeed, with a hazy, greenish glow, the goblin that had been killed was slowly rising back to its feet, head lolling backwards. The severed hand, too, was twitching to life, though there was not much it could manage on its own.

This was met with much cheering from the orc-kin crowd, who began to press their advance once again.

At least it was now clear where the skeletons had come from.

@Rune_Alchemist@Raineh Daze@Crimson Paladin@Zoey Boey
@Martian: It's fine, don't worry about it. While I don't like unannounced absences, if someone has a good reason for being unable to post on time I'm happy to be accomodating.

In any case, I'll be updating tonight or tomorrow!
Sorry about the delay, post will be coming today or tomorrow.
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