Odin's Spear
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odin's eye
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Their collaborative attack came to its conclusion with her partner’s efforts, and she watched as the black laser tore into the form of the light mass along with her blade. Though she didn’t get too much time before another series of events would unfold, she took notice of the lack of duplicates around. Anniken surmised that they must have been dispersed when she started attacking the monster, but if this was part of his magic, then she had no doubt in her mind he would be able to create more of them. Though she couldn’t say for sure; they seemed incredibly useful, however. Rather than returning to nothing, the entity split into a twain of wisp-filled amalgamations. Clicking her tongue in response, she at least took it as a sign that the end was nigh for it. She wasn’t sure if the being could be damaged normally at first, but it seemed like they were finding purchase against them. It was then that the beings formed into harpoons, and through that she was immediately greeted with a vision. It wasn’t reality, for it had not happened yet, but through her eye she witnessed its speed get the better of her and skewer her through. Well, she couldn’t have that. Deleting the event of being hit and retaining the one where she moved out of the way, it would appear as though Anniken simply moved out of the way in time. In fact, she appeared to be in a different place entirely, as though she had teleported to where the lance of light ended up. An immediate follow up was carried through with her sword, downward and hard enough to lacerate the ground for a few feet, to carve into the section of wisps who attempted to target her. In the aftermath, she coughed into a closed fist, splattering blood into it as she felt a familiar, searing pain arise in her chest. --- HP: 280/320 | MP: 85/105 ATK: 16 DEF: 00 (10 or higher to hit) HEAL: 00 STAM: 16 Level: 2
MAGIC. Magic: Odin's Eye
Defense Attack 1. Hit Damage received: 10 Conditions: None
Offense Standard Action. — Blood of the Allfather [Revenge]: N/a roll — Condition Roll: N/a Bonus Action. — Effect: N/a Potential DMG: 10 returned to Wisp Mass A
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Odin's Spear
tag
@sol
posts
469
balance
jewels
Pronouns
She/Her
OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Hearing her talk about feeling stronger, she felt a pang of happiness in her chest. Confidence was good, it was a start. Acknowledgment of progress could do wonders for one’s self-esteem, which was necessary to wrest hold of the motivation required to continue pushing on. When she first found her, she remembered her talking about being far from strong, and not having trust in her own abilities. On their first mission out together, she managed to disperse some of that belief and get on the right track. With the intended agenda after today, she imagined she would be making leaps and bounds to success.
Going on to talk about her need for rest, she chuckled. Cheshire had a point there. Feeling as though she overdid it with her powers, she knew that she could have tried a less flashy approach and made the trip a lot smoother. Or easier on herself. Until she received better medication and other remedies to her own problem, she needed to take it easier. Right now, she could use some rest, and she was in the prime position to have some of it. Starting tomorrow, they would be able to start with some training regiments. It didn’t need to be direct combat with herself right away, it could even be against some beasts she domesticated, or other regulars of the guild.
“Yeah. Yeah. That’s good to know. Thanks for doin’ that for me, ‘cause I think I’m ‘bout to turn in,” the wolfish woman replied. “When you get back, tell the boys to move in with the plan. Tell’em I said go easy—or there’s gonna be consequences. I’m too tired right now, gonna just take a quick dog nap…”
With those words spoken, Anniken closed her eyes. If not impeded, or told to wake up at any point, she would sleep like a log on the way back. After all, had she seen anything provocative in her eye, she wouldn’t have decided to sleep in the first place.
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Odin's Spear
tag
@sol
posts
469
balance
jewels
Pronouns
She/Her
OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Watching Mercy’s exclamation, her lips curled into a smile. It was good that she was determined. Hell, she even managed to wound her several times during the current bout. That was something she should be proud of, being capable of nearly disabling the hand of the highest-ranking individual in Odin’s Spear. Attacking her with the beast was a good idea as it would have provided a tactical advantage, she just happened to be more elusive than she let on. Courtesy of her attack earlier limiting Mercy’s mobility, she managed to land another attack. Fresh blood flowed from the wound, putting the appendage in a similar situation as her own. Direct attacks to her body meant less in her sister’s case since she used other beings in her steed, but wagered it might have some effect should she try to use her dagger again. Waiting in place, trails of smoke rising from the end of her cigarillo, she reaffirmed her grip on her blade and waited. The mighty beast launched another attack on her, its intention to tackle her to the ground. Seeing it coming, the Godfather leapt into the air and landed on the beast itself with grace. She proceeded to run down the length of its body and jump off it towards Mercy, this time slashing downwards, using her weight, momentum, and strength. Eager to see what she would do against it; her grin grew wider. -- HP: 281/300 | MP: 100/100 ATK: 15 DEF: 00 (10 required to hit Anniken) HEAL: 00 STAM: 15 Level: 1
MAGIC. Magic: Odin's Eye
Defense Attack 1. Grapple Damage received: Miss Conditions: None
Offense Standard Action - Fortune & Fate (Attack + T1 Non-Magical) — Attack Roll: mN54xtCb +8 — Condition Roll: N/a Bonus Action. — Effect: N/a Potential DMG: 19
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Odin's Spear
tag
@sol
posts
469
balance
jewels
Pronouns
She/Her
OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]A juxtaposition of pictures flashed before her eyes.
This woman, whose name she did not know, pulled her closer. The Godfather felt the warmth seep into her from the embrace, while another hand continued to tend to her ears; the sensation felt good. Initially when she felt her hands get more liberal with their advance, moving to different parts of her body, she thought that the blonde may have had an interesting direction in mind. Although, the location was a strange one to get adventurous where one placed their hands.
Getting as playful as that on top of a roof was odd, but she may have gone along with the motions should her magic type have been anything else. For the visions illustrated not just the scene, but what was truly happening within it; that was true wisdom, after all. The other woman would discover that within her pockets were a box of cigarettes, a pill bottle, and a small coin purse.
Only within her vision, anyway.
During that vision, Anniken made a few adjustments, and then watched the events play out for real.
Pulled closer, she leaned against the embrace, enjoying the sensation that permeated both her ears and the warmth that sank into her body. When the other person’s hands strayed elsewhere, she found find that there was nothing within her pockets; at least the readily available one. For these belongings were now within her back pocket as if they were always there, and she wondered if she would change her plans and look there instead. Flecks of mischief wandered into her golden eyes.
”My name? It’s Anniken~,” she started, starting to return the touching, her own touch growing adventurous as she touched her in return as though she were merely reciprocating the gesture. ”What about you?”
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Odin's Spear
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@sol
posts
469
balance
jewels
Pronouns
She/Her
OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 30, 2019 17:02:02 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Rolling around a mouse-sized maggot between her fingers was disgusting—but she did not mind doing disgusting things. There were a few people she knew who were more squeamish, and this probably would have been a good opportunity to gross them out. However, the simultaneous exclamations led her to believe it would be a fruitless effort against this crowd. That and she didn’t know them enough to really know what would arouse a repulsed reaction. In fact, there was something off about all of this… The crowd may not have found the maggots to be as—well, maybe they did, but they seemed fascinated anyway. There was amusement in Anniken’s eyes as she watched all of this go down. An idea formed in her mind regarding what to do with what remained of the reanimated corpses, though she would refrain from disclosing it in full. ”Y’know, I think them poor dead fellas are lucky that their souls are out of the bucket, or that their nerves ain’t workin’ no more, because I bet you that don’t feel like a massage,” the woman said, her voice still partially muffled from behind the thick layer of porcelain that was her mask. ”I’m gonna take this here back to one of them big brained science folk back at where I’m crashin’, and see if they can whip up somethin’ to work against these things. The reverse engineering approach.” The Godfather had other plans, too, but that she chose not to speak of. She spoke the truth, however; she would learn how to deal with them, and more. -- HP: 315/320 | MP: 105/105 ATK: 16 DEF: 00 (10 or higher to hit) HEAL: 00 STAM: 16 Level: 2
MAGIC. Magic: Odin's Eye
Defense Attack 1. N/A Damage received: N/A Conditions: None
Offense Standard Action. — Attack Roll [N/A]: N/a — Condition Roll: N/a Bonus Action. — Effect: N/a Potential DMG: 00
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Odin's Spear
tag
@sol
posts
469
balance
jewels
Pronouns
She/Her
OOC name
Solace
Magic
odin's eye
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]The sound the conglomerated entity made was maddening. Ears perking up and twitching as they were lambasted by a cacophony of screeching chimes, she winced from the trauma. If a celestial being could speak, this was the sound Anniken imagined it would make upon being struck with an attack. Perhaps that was the only reason it was satisfying—her attack struck true, and she managed to shave off a good portion of its lifeforce from the look of things. At this rate, they would be able to take it out and catch up to the culprit who left their bad news residue all over her town. Around the same time, Sov avoided the attack completely. Working in unison, him and his duplicates worked to launch him out of the way of the attack, and the familiar teamwork removed the possibility of this being coincidental. The way he went about avoiding damage was not only downright impressive, but creative, too. Watching his deft movements, she began to see more of the nature of the magic when more of these duplicates were called upon—this time monochromatic. Purple and black clashed harshly with ironically virulent golds and whites, causing even more damage. A high-pitched whistle emanated from Anniken’s pursed lips as she approved of the display. ”Dang, son, them are some nice move y’got there,” she complimented, turning her attention back to the problem at hand. ”You’re getting’ no argument from me. Got some unfinished business with this person besides.”As the wisps took to a new formation at the far end of the clearing, Anniken braced herself for the inevitable. Empowered eye shining like a miniature blue star, she waited as she heard the continuous humming—and saw the outcome through her precognitive gaze. While she didn’t dispose of the attack entirely, at the cost of her own health she erased the event of her being hit, and dashed as swift as she could towards it. Momentum allowing her to wall run, she pushed herself off it with her enhanced strength and spun through the air, attempting to cleave through the entity with her sword. Oddly enough, blood still seeped from the corner of her lip from her magic’s usage. --- HP: 290/320 | MP: 95/105 ATK: 16 DEF: 00 (10 or higher to hit) HEAL: 00 STAM: 16 Level: 2
MAGIC. Magic: Odin's Eye
Defense Attack 1. Hit Damage received: 20 Conditions: None
Offense Standard Action. — Blood of the Allfather [Revenge]: N/a roll — Condition Roll: N/a Bonus Action. — Effect: N/a Potential DMG: 20 returned to Wisp Mass
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Heartthrob [closed]
Aug 30, 2019 8:49:45 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]”Oh, baby, don’t I love the sound ‘a that,” she quips in response, taking the bait with enthusiasm and elevating its rating beyond the threshold of ten. Meeting the wink with a smirk of her own, she sucked inward and exhaled another column of grey in front of her. Anniken knew it wasn’t a good idea for her long-term health, but she developed a certain pessimism over time when it came to her condition. It felt like even when acquiring the medicine, it would only be a temporary solution. The Godfather needed something more, something that would completely make the heart lodged in her chest her own.
The destination was exactly what one would expect—barely anything at all. Given it was mostly comprised of rusted scrap buildings and other patchwork facilities, its ruin probably came post-Calamity. But her eye showed her the authenticity of the informant’s words; there was indeed a building in there that served as a medical centre, somewhere, containing a great deal of drugs. ”Doubt it, but my eye is. And there is a building like that somewhere in there. Just finding it is the problem.” Rather than contesting the bump, Anniken decided to lean into it.
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]”Dust, huh…” Anniken joked lightly in response, in an attempt to lighten the mood. It would probably fail, but it was worth trying. At the end of the day, she was terrible when it came to heavy feelings, and she was rarely one to vent and discuss them. Unaccustomed to conveying concrete feelings like that, she felt strange when she spoke about them, or made them known. So, she opted to focus on the less nuanced details she enjoyed the most—the moment. And in that moment, the feeling of fingers sifting through her hair, as well as catering to her ears, was what she chose to align her thoughts to.
After a minute of silence, one where she drank in the lull amidst harrowing gravity, she listened to Cheshire speak again. Hearing her initial words, her golden eyes widened and she turned her attention towards her directly, although she didn’t abandon her position on her lap. Anniken wasn’t a stranger to whipping someone she feels deeply about into shape. Reserving all the sisterly affection in the world for her sister, it still wasn’t a detriment when it came to training her. Even the last spar she had with her left her younger brethren bloody, bruised, and battered—but most importantly, it left her stronger than before. That was what mattered, the growth that ensued from the pain.
”…First thing you gotta do is acknowledge that you’se a lot stronger than you were when I first found you, otherwise you won’t get that sweet confidence you need,” she started, eyes elongating once more. ”If that’s what you want, I can do you that much. I respect that you wanna do that, and I gotta fortify my own guts for that—cause what would I be if I ain’t practice what I preach? So, sunshine, we’ll start as soon as we get back.”
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Heartthrob [closed]
Aug 30, 2019 8:19:38 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]She wanted to keep playing there with Ivory, she really did. It was always relaxing, it put her mind at ease. Rather than worry about all the weight on her shoulders, and the condition she had, she could forget about it and just do things that weren’t of dire importance or critical to her own or someone else’s survival. But she knew at the end of the day she lacked the luxury to do that forever. Reality was a virulent force apathetic to its own denizens, and it wasn’t going to provide much more time; the movement in the sands was the proof in the pudding.
Anniken shook her head in response, withdrawing a cylindrical stick of white and brown from her pocket. Wedging the cigarette between her lips, she flipped open the metal lighter and lit up the tip. A deep drag followed, unravelling plumes of smoke from her nose as she started to advance forward. At last, her right eye turned a luminescent blue with dark accents, and she began walking in an accurate direction towards where she saw signs of rubble—a former settlement, half a mile away. ”Ain’t necessary, want me to carry you, puppy? You been at it awhile.”
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Heartthrob [closed]
Aug 30, 2019 7:41:36 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]The sensation of having her ear nipped was an interesting one, especially by a larger jaw that could have torn it off had it been anyone else but Ivory. As it was, however, she was dealing with a very large, playful teddy dog. Mercy’s to be specific, which made the interaction a little ironic in a way. Red and black locks a mess, she laughed openly as she felt a tongue brush across her upper body. While it was a giant canine, it was still Ivory, which left unorthodox suggestiveness in it that she surprised she vented. Did she want another repeat of the camel situation?
Amusement in her eyes, she would have pounced after her had it not been for the uncanny movement nearby. Not wanting to drain her vitality early, she refrained from turning her divine eye on to place it under greater scrutiny. The way the sand was shifting, however, implied that whatever it was lurked beneath the sand, like a shark under water. It seemed to be maintaining distance—and it reminded Anniken that she didn’t want to lose sight of her goal.
”…Mmm, ain’t that odd. Better bounce before we gotta waste energy.”
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Level 3!
Aug 30, 2019 7:28:19 GMT
edited on Aug 30, 2019 7:28:47 GMT by A.J. Godfrey
HYPERLINK: in miniprofile LEVEL: 3 STAT ALLOCATION: +1 atk +1 stamina
ABILITY NAME: Doom ABILITY DESCRIPTION: Anniken uses Odin's Eye to repeatedly erase the event(s) of a target renewing their body, be it spiritually or physically, in every conceivable way. In the case of this ability failing, Anniken will feel as though the eye lapses into one of its periods of blindness briefly, preventing her from executing the attempt. On success, the target feels as though every time they contemplate recovery, they end up not doing it. ABILITY TYPE: Condition -- Deny
[b]ABILITY NAME:[/b] Doom [b]ABILITY DESCRIPTION:[/b] Anniken uses Odin's Eye to repeatedly erase the event(s) of a target renewing their body, be it spiritually or physically, in every conceivable way. In the case of this ability failing, Anniken will feel as though the eye lapses into one of its periods of blindness briefly, preventing her from executing the attempt. On success, the target feels as though every time they contemplate recovery, they end up not doing it. [b]ABILITY TYPE:[/b] Condition -- Deny
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Heartthrob [closed]
Aug 30, 2019 7:05:05 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Ivory’s quip followed her tail swaying, which reminded her that the snow-topped woman wasn’t bearing her usual emulated canid characteristics. With how much she wore them, it was probably because of the impromptu transition from camel to human. There was something cute about it, though even just the barebones base appearance was fine, too. Really, they probably should be working on the task at hand, but there was no harm in wasting time in the middle of a desert.
Well, except there was. But well, was there anything around yet, anyway?
”Yeah, guess you would kn—”
Before she could finish the sentence, she was tackled by a giant black dog. Drowning in saliva, she attempted to grab hold of fur to steady herself before inevitable suffocation. It felt odd, being lambasted by dog tongue while she herself was some sort of canine humanoid creature. For that reason, she hoisted herself up, and literally nipped a canine ear. Not particularly hard, more playfully than anything. Mmmm, hot dog.
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[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]The shift in position was a lot more comfortable than the previous position. If she had a little more energy, she would have placed herself in this position from the get-go. Or maybe not. There was an appeal to letting Cheshire do the work with that, that is, actively placing her head onto her lap. These sacred pillows were things sought by men across the land, and a situation people did not want to miss out on at least once in their lives. Having her head personally placed there was the cherry on top—maybe she was being a little selfish.
”Cheshy, the thing is, there ain’t a choice in the matter. I don’t mean that literally. Yeah, if you wanted to, you sure as shit could go and ride into the sunset and leave Shale Town and Odin’s Spear behind, I wouldn’t stop ya. But you can’t bury your head in the sand forever. No matter where you go in this world, it’s gonna be shit, and it’s gonna catch up to you. Can’t run forever from it, ‘cause you’re runnin’ from time itself. It don’t matter what I want, what you want, what everyone wants, the only thing we can do is press on and not run, that’s the only real way to tell the worl’ to fuck off,” she says, a bit of sharpness to her own voice.
”I’m not gonna die on you, alright? This power—this here is what it’s for. Savin’ people. The hard reality is some people gotta go for a lot more to live. We’ll do what we can for those people without killin’ ourselves, but their overseers? They gotta get with the program. I won’t die, ‘cause then I can’t protect you if I chicken out an’ just die. Becoming a martyr is just the coward’s way out.” Anniken breathed, her composure returning to her.
”Only thing I can give you is my word on that. The rest is up to you, and shit, I usually don’t believe in no one but myself, but you—I believe in you.”
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Heartthrob [closed]
Aug 30, 2019 6:30:19 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Turning her head away from all the wayward sand, she pivoted, pressed her hand against the ground, and pushed herself back to her feet. In mock surprise, she gasped in response to Ivory’s words. ”Improvise? Ivory, you don’t mean…” Though the sneaking suspicion in her mind tipped her off that it wasn’t the case, she still was going to play along with it. Looking away, summoning all the demure she could muster, she pretended to play with her hair. ”I dunno, Ivory, it’s my first—just—“ Red and black tail swaying with enough force to kick up more sand and send it in umpteen directions, she exhaled, piecing her ‘courage’ together.
”Okay,” Gulp. Really, she was curious about what exactly the snow-haired woman had in mind, but she was equally interested in the continuous exchange of teasing. ”But wouldn’t that mean you’d get a buncha sand in your…”
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 30, 2019 6:21:31 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Using a sword was fun, and hacking things apart without the need to feel bad added to her amusement. Instead of needing to burden her conscience with thoughts of whose family she tore apart or whose dreams she crushed, Anniken could attack ruthlessly. After all, these creatures seemed to be nothing but the reanimated hosts of a colony of glorified bugs, and… What was going on, now? The others were talking to each other, and upon closer inspection, it seemed as though they were like one another. A family, perhaps? To say something seemed off would have been a significant understatement, especially once everyone went into a panic. ”…Hey, look,” she started, picking up one of the strange, maggot-like creatures off the ground. It seemed deceased ever since it was severed from the walking corpse. With that in mind, she had a theory. ”Think ya’ll can rest easy for now, unless some of these buggers get in ya. When I cut’em open, buncha these things came pourin’ out, and then died like their symbiotic host perishing caused’em to flatline. Then again, seems to me like they may only be able to host the dead…”No scientist, she couldn’t be absolutely sure, but the evidence seemed to point to that outcome. -- HP: 315/320 | MP: 105/105 ATK: 16 DEF: 00 (10 or higher to hit) HEAL: 00 STAM: 16 Level: 2
MAGIC. Magic: Odin's Eye
Defense Attack 1. N/A Damage received: N/A Conditions: None
Offense Standard Action. — Attack Roll [N/A]: N/a — Condition Roll: N/a Bonus Action. — Effect: N/a Potential DMG: 00
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