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Lunamor

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  1. What the heck happened while I was gone... Luna just kinda stood there, stretching a sore shoulder and watching everything play out.
  2. Ben wrapped his arms around Shana. One of her explanations for her injures had been that she had killed again. Had the abrasions been self inflicted? If they were, that would be a really bad sign. ”Yeah, the amount of people moving in recently has been really weird. Maybe tomorrow we can at least get them oriented somewhat. We can get Doc to organize a meeting.” He paused. ”Shana, if you ever need someone to talk to or someone who’ll just shut up and listen, I’m here. For anything.”
  3. How shall we play it to prevent cheating?
  4. We need a Winident.
  5. “NOW YOU FEEL ON THE OUTSIDE HOW I FEEL ON THE INSIDE!” Bastille yelled.
  6. So she hit everyone ridiculing her with her purse.
  7. Where she provided all of the physical humor.
  8. In response to being hit by Bastille’s purse again.
  9. Zura’s face paled almost to the shade of the unfortunate Cahayan’s face. Her eyes widened as she realized that a test had killed him. They had pushed his powers so far, put him in such a horrible situation, that he’d perished. And after they murdered him, instead of giving him a proper burial or cremation, they used him for some sick reanimation experiment. She desperately wanted to tear her eyes away from the sight, give the dead at least some sort of respect, but she just couldn’t. She had seen dead bodies before, of course, but not like this. Not as dispassionately and coldly as this. Normally, death was accompanied by the wrath of a soldier or the glory of conquest. It wasn’t in vain, for it served one’s country and people. This death was completely devoid of emotion, completely meaningless. Just another experiment. Zura realized that if she wasn’t careful, she would end up as the body in the sack. This finally gave her the strength to look away. She straightened her shoulders and turned to Price. ”I will not take part in this.” She then strode over to the corner of the room and stood facing the wall with arms crossed. This was the only thing she could do for the poor Cayahan. She could have used her luck to increase their chances of success, but she wouldn’t. Had she been killed in such a place and in such a way, she wouldn’t want to be revived. Plus, necromancy was a dark and foul thing that would likely corrupt and destroy his soul in the process. The dead had to stay dead. @I think I am here.
  10. They risked getting bruises, so they got in their banana-mobiles and peeled out of there.
  11. Lunamor

    Narrator Xinoehp

    I love this one, it looks amazing!
  12. Ben jerked awake at the sound of Shana’s voice calling his name. He had fallen asleep while researching the black sword, and the word document he had been taking notes in had a steady stream of “ggggggggggggggg...”. He must’ve fallen asleep on the keyboard. Again. So far all he had typed was “Known information: Sword is black, leaks black smoke, silver sheath, destroys enemies completely, came from Nightwatcher”. There was almost nothing in the data bases on this thing. All he could find was a basic physical description and the fact that it was mentioned even though the Nightwatcher had just recently given it to James. That meant that it had at least been in existence sometime before James had gotten it, unless there was some sort of Investiture constantly updating the data base that he didn’t know about. He ran a hand through his hair, which had somehow gotten even messier, and stood up. Glint had gone off to who knows where, probably distracted by a dime or something. He liked silver coins best. Walking to his door, he opened it and peeked outside. There wasn’t anyone there. Had he just been woken up by a dream, then? He wandered downstairs, to check on Shana and make sure she was doing ok. She had seemed pretty off earlier. He found her in the living room, holding a coin. It was probably one that the spren had found. He waved, and started over. He was so distracted with thinking about the black sword that he didn’t notice the blood on Shana’s shoulder until he was next to her. He quickly placed a hand near where the blood ended and checked her for other injures. She had abrasions all over her body but especially on her hands, and bruises on her back and arm. He immediately inhaled stormlight and healed everything at once. “What happened?” He asked, concerned. The bruises and cut could have been from sparring, but he had no clue where the abrasions had come from. @Sorana
  13. DON’T WORRY YOU GUYS I HAVE DEFIBRILLATORS AND I’M NOT AFRAID TO USE THEM
  14. For $20. I’m pretty sure that you can legally do that.
  15. He had been left bootless one too many times. Cause one time was too many.
  16. But if they were souled it was an entirely different matter.
  17. Because for some reason there were some very specific laws out there.
  18. But it was actually up up up up because of the lack of bolding.
  19. NO DON’T YOU DARE MENTION THAT IT WILL LEAVE US TRAPPED IN A NEVER ENDING CYCLE OF MISERY AND PAIN IT CALLED WHAT IT IS FOR A REASON AHHHHHHHHHH
  20. Eh, bluntness is fine. And I happen to like our clichedness Aaaand I need to stop my talking before I start a flame war.
  21. On TKND we try to avoid that by having people struggle with things like dealing with basically killing tens of people and hurting themselves by using magical healing powers too much but refusing to admit it. I personally think that surprises are great- I’d be like a book with zero plot twists without them! *much sadness* Yayyy!!! AHHHHH *runs*
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