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I head over to Po. "Let's prepare a trap for her." @Blessing of Potency
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I follow the direction Po left the clearing, try to find a place to stop somewhere to take a look at what I've got. @Rushu42
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"That would be respectless." Temeria shook her head. "I feel like I owe it." He had given her a chance to survive her. The least she could do was tell his guild what had happened. If they knew, then they knew, but maybe they didn't. Smiling she opened the door for her sister. "Let's go?"
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Temeria paused, then she nodded slowly. "I was planning to tell Mac's guild that he's gone and then return home. It feels wrong to keep it to myself." She smiled at Aln, grateful, incredibly grateful, that she was here. "If you want to, you could show me around, maybe point me to a few good places to eat and maybe you have an idea where I could find some work?" Pausing she considered her own words. "Although I might be able to life off the boarding house as well. If you want to see it, we could go there as well."
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Mike was standing outside of his window, impatiently tapped his foot on the ground. He waited for a sign, waited, waited, but nothing came. Then he heard Lusk's voice, readied himself - but no sign came. Lusk had decided that he should do it alone, or maybe he just wasn't able to signal them? Mike grit his teeth when his arms covered first in scales, then in fur and he jumped to his feet. He had unlocked the window, and now he reached out for it, pushed it open and tried to jump through. Squirrel launched them into a beautiful jump, when Snake took over midflight, ready to attack whoever was inside, whoever Lusk was talking to. It ended with Mike crashing ungracefully into the window, falling to the ground with a loud noise. He lay there for a moment, tried to orient himself, then he slowly got to his feet. @Oduim’s Chmapion @kenod
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"Thank you." Sagitta exhaled in relief and closed her eyes for a moment. He had agreed. Thankfully he had agreed. So she was right. He was different. She made sure to stay by his side, didn't intend to end up a prisoner by accident and besides he seemed powerfull. Completely in his element here, with the guards. She found herself looking forward to their way to the base, she'd never been to a Tühine city before and she was sure, that she would see so many new, interesting things. Maybe she could even ask Price about a real, good weapon. Something she could use. After everything that happened, maybe he would trust her with it. ================
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Ophelia turned her head to see a girl, slightly younger than herself approach them. "I don't know." She replied truthfully, and then smiled when she saw the beautiful strands of the girl's hair. It was short, and it needed a good cut, but it looked healthy and strong. "You've got wonderful hair." she complimented her, completely forgetting about the boy for a short moment. "I would suggest to shorten a few strands here and there, to give it a little more volume, and you can easily highlight your eyes and cheeckbones if we trim the strands around your face." Falling silent she looked at her hands, realized that this was probably the last thing the girl had wanted to hear. "Sorry." she muttered and focused on the situation at hand again. The boy. "My bag, please. I need it. I can't find a job without it." And without a job she had no food, no place to stay. She had nothing. Nothing but a spare set of cloths and this bag. @Karger
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"Outside." Temeria replied, because she wasn't really sure where she was going. "You fell silent, didn't reply, so I figured I was disturbing you." She tried to keep her voice calm, but couldn't really hide the way it shook. "You've got a guild to run, and I'm only in the way, so, I don't know, " she turned around completely. "I just thought, it might be better if I left, maybe came back later?" Please don't tell me to never return at all. She added a silent plea, although she knew that Aln would. She was of no use to this guild. Not even a little bit.
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Lena nodded and served him some food. Mart sat down next to her and she shot Zyn a look, that indicated a long painful death should he do so much as look the wrong way at the child. "We need a fabrial, maybe a motivator of some sorts." She replied. "Most stores that sold these things have shut down, so the guild seemed like our best chance." She took Alask's plate and filled it as well. "I know that we tried to stay clear of the great guilds, so if you have a better idea where to get that, then we are open for suggestions. As long as we end up with something fitting, at least I don't really care where we go." She place Alask's plate in front of him and then filled a smaller one for Mart. "From what I've heard this guild should be as harmless as a guild comes, but you can never be really sure of course." She filled her own plate and sat down, mentioned to some bottles with different drinks that stood at one end of the table. "Help yourself, please if you'd like to drink something." @I think I am here.
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Someone to stand watch. A valid concern, but one she had already given thought. Or rather it was a problem she and Brashen had sorted out years ago. Just as he usually watched her back, he usually watched her while asleep as well. At least when there was the need. "Brashen, my spren, will watch me." She explained and then carefully phrased her next words, so that they were a suggestion and not an order. "If you want to, you can stay close. Then he can have an eye on you while asleep as well." She made sure her tone stayed slightly softer than usual. She didn't really want to scare a kid. Especially not one belonging to her own organization. "In that case, let's head back?" She adressed them all again and headed towards the camp Adren set up. "I don't plan to bath - so I'll head directly to the camp, try to find a good spot to sleep." Her eyes lingered on the hot springs for a moment and she decided to take Max to a place like this - but without the dangers. I would be nice to spend some time in the hot water together. And contrasting here, she had no qualms to bath when he was close. It is a hypothetical situation. She replied to him. So far, they don't attack, so I won't attack. But thank you. I don't really plan to be caught by that fight by surprise. She looked at the springs for a little longer, then walked the last short part to the camp. Adren was already there, and he really had set up a nice camp. She greeted him with a short nod, reserved a space to sleep in a position that looked more or less even and made sure, that there was enough room for Wes as well, should he decide to accept her offer. Then she sat down to Adren and help up the Kalea. "Did you see them? It's a little seeker." @ElephantEarwax @AonEne @I think I am here. @kenod
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Thanks a lot. Now Songbearer only has to take that action to know that as well
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Sounds like a good plan. I wish you a good day. She replied and put the pen down. "I'll leave now. I will come back tomorrow." She told Aln, although she doubted that she would react. She had started to ignore her again, and Temeria feared that this wouldn't change soon. She wasn't interesting anymore. Slowly she got up and reached out for her sword, slung the belt around her hips. She took her time somehow wishing that her sister would look up, would react in any way, when she turned around and walked towards the door.
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Ophelia listened to the boy's words in surprise. His sister a barber? She waited until the priest was gone, then tried to take her bag back from him. "I'm not your sister." She told him slightly confused. "And while I know how to shave a man, I'm no barbar. I'm a hairdresser and I'm sprecialized on elaborate hairstyles." She paused, suddenly nervously looking around. Something was wrong here, the boy, he didn't seem that nice anymore and the hole in her bag hurt. Her lipstick and other tools would fall out of it and she had no means to repair it. She knew that the knife had been safely stored, so he had to have moved it around. Paling slightly she shook her head at him, afraid what he would do next. "Please, give it back." She asked him, knew that if he stole this bag, or if he scattered its contents on the ground, she was done. It was the only thing she had left to show off her skills to find a place to work. @Karger
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Shana strained to keep James on her arms, while Ben did his magic. He was growing heavy, but she stayed quiet, let him do what he needed to do. She carefully set James down, just as Ben dropped unconcious and sighed. It was always the same. Always and always. James whispered some words and finally managed to stand on weak legs, but she kneeled down, held some spheres close to Ben's face. "Wake up." She whispered, gently strocked his face. "Please Ben. Just wake up. There are times when you can sleep and times, when you shouldn't. So please, wake up. The others will need your help." She wasn't sure if he would, but figured that she could always carry him back to the house. @Lunamor ===============
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When everybody starts running, I do as well. I aim for the nearest small bag, as far away from the center as possible, but suddenly everybody moves a lot faster than myself. Should this move me directly next to an ongoing fight I'll change direction, grab whatever I can and flee instead. @Invocation @Rushu42
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"James." Mahad informed her and Shana nodded, waved at Rob and rushed off. All around her the battle was waning, they were close to winning now and she didn't even consider what she was doing when she killed another one. Make a turn, slash open a stomach. So incredibly easy. She lifted the Voidbringer off James, grunting from the effort and looked at her friend. A shadow warned her and she rolled to the side, avoided a killing blow and instead the blade only cut her arm open. She killed him as well, growing numb to the terror, and it scared her. Numb and Shana - it didn't mix well. She wasn't used to be numb and the fear was almost welcome. She dropped her weapon to the ground, lifted James up and made sure, that his head rested on her shoulder. She saw no wound beneath blood that covered thim, but then she could easily miss it. Instead of wasting time she carried him over to Ben, moved quickly and easily between the corpses. @Lunamor
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"Are you hurt?" Ophelia asked and took his arm gracefully. They walked along the street and she was happy that she wasn't alone anymore. It was nice to have someone who knew his way around. "Do you know where I might find some work?" She asked oblivious to the fact that he was robbing her. Instead she resumed to scanning the faces, tried to find the one who had scammed her.
