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Failen smiled. "Thank you... come on. Let's get on that weird ship. I can always make a portal to the fairy kingdom if we need to escape the ship again. It'll be far easier than getting here... I'm pretty sure we don't have anything to be afraid of." He smiled, looking around at the others. He paused, noticing Jessy looking at him. "I mean... once option is certain death, the other is only possibly dangerous. I'd take the chance at life any day." He smiled, then gently pulled on Cheh's hand, heading for the ship.
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Failen followed them, pausing and looking at Chen. "I have a chance with my magic, but I'd really rather my friends not be hurt... will you please come with us?" He held out his hand, a bit awkwardly. He'd never had a friend that he could do something like this for. he felt a bit confused and a bit hopeful. He wasn't sure what exactly to do in this situation. @I think I am here.
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Jace shivered, looking around and watching as the few Voidbringers that were left slowly began to be finished off. He stopped trying to use his starlight abilities, leaning against Ax and hugging him, trembling. HE'd already admitted that those events had happened in his life, but... he wasn't ready to really face them. he had to keep from remembering. Yes he was in a better place- physically, emotionally, socially... but he wasn't mentally ready to handle it. He might be soon, especially with Ax being there for him forever now, a stabilizing force in the world. He might be able to handle facing the memories. Not now, but... maybe soon. He knew he'd need too if he wanted to be able to able to be who he needed to be. To help protect himself so Ax didn't have too. Ax already did so much... Besides- looking at the others, they needed someone to help them with this.
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He nodded, relaxing a bit. This... he could do this. He pulled out the spike, carefully checking the blood-covered one and then putting it away. They were most likely the same metal, and probably came from the same area of storage, and that would make it somewhat easy... Still stupidly difficult, but... easier. He started his work, hunting down paper and using his pencils to start sketching out possible stamps he could use. He left his notebooks on a separate desk, wary of them.
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He looked, thinking as he stepped over closer. "Any nausea medicine you can get me... once I start on the details, I... I might need some." He grimaced, touching the spike uneasily. This had been used to rip a piece of a person's soul off of who they were... by stabbing them. "This didn't kill anyone... did it?" He looked around, noticing a few things he'd need. "I also am going to need some kind of blood based paint. It'll help keep the spike from hemalugic decay..."
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He nodded. "Alright... I'll... I'll need the spike, and a way to carve the metal, but... that aside, I think I might be able to do it. It's highly theoretical and... I'm not sure I'd it's ever been done before. I might have to try a few times."
