Lunamor
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Ben felt a jolt of fear when he heard Shana scream his name. Was she hurt? What was wrong? She clarified and he felt a different sort of fear. He grabbed the spheres off his desk and bolted out the door. He wished he had checked on him sooner, that he hadn’t wait so long. Who knew what that injury was doing to James, how it was still hurting him. Finally reaching his room, he dropped the spheres on the floor and inhaled, placing his hand on James’s normal one. He tried to use Progression to see what had hurt him, but all he saw was this dark void. It was this dark, terrible entity, kind of like- The sword. “James, have you seen any weird swords lately? Pure black ones?” Ben stared James in the eyes, speaking slowly and clearly. He hoped he was wrong, but had the feeling that he was all too right.
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Ben followed Shana and James upstairs but went to his own room. He didn’t want to intrude on their conversation, and he could wait to check on James’s hand until afterwards.
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“That seems pretty reasonable, for most people.” He gave a wry smile. ”Unfortunately, we are not most people. Hopefully after this attack is over we’ll have some peace. The Voidbringers might need to gather some more resources after spending them on two attacks in a row like this.” Ben hid his relief that Shana wasn’t going to rejoin the battle. He had already had to heal her twice today, and he didn’t think that her keeping herself going solely on stormlight was the safest idea.
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The Longest Thread (Misadventures)
Lunamor replied to ElephantEarwax's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
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Nightwatcher Boon/Bane (Game)
Lunamor replied to killersquirrel59's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
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The Longest Thread (Misadventures)
Lunamor replied to ElephantEarwax's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
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Happy birthday Aragorn!!!!!
*hands the tenth pancake*
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Thank you Luna!!!! Aragorn accepts the pancake with a nod of gratitude. She wipes the tears from her eyes, as she starts her speech, "Some score and many years ago, my father brought upon this continent, a great occasion, consieved with joy and happy words, and dedicated it to the proposition, that all men are less equal to Aragorn. Now we are engaged in a great day, full of testing if I can cakecast yet. And seeing if I can endure the struggles of too much cake. We are met on the great forum of branderson. 17th shard. (The 17th shard address. Parody of the Gettysburg address.)
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Ben nodded, then noticed the deep gash on Shana’s arm and grimaced. How long had it been there? He quickly placed a hand next to it and healed it before she could lose any more blood. Luckily she didn’t seem to be hurt anywhere else. ”How long have I been out?” @Sorana
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Ben distantly felt something softly brushing against his cheek. It felt nice, like a butterfly. He also heard a voice. It sounded familiar, like he had heard it before. Focusing, the far away voice seemed to come closer. It sounded like Shana. She was asking him to... wake up? Why? Was there something wrong? Had he fallen asleep at the wrong time? He wanted to sleep, he was tired and needed rest. But Shana sounded like she really wanted him to open his eyes. And maybe someone needed his help. With quite a bit of effort, he woke fully and slowly opened his eyes. Shana was kneeling next to him, and it seemed that she was holding some spheres next to his head. He immediately sucked in their stormlight and regained some energy. He sat up slowly to prevent any dizziness. Suddenly he remembered why he had passed out. ”Is everyone ok?” @Wyndlerunner
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(Okey dokey) I draw my knife and attempt to get well out of the range of the sword.
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I come out of the roll and attempt to regain my feet to run away.
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I see a huge shadow swinging behind me and motion out of the corner of my eye, so I hold my supplies close and throw myself to the ground and into a roll.
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Hmm... continually make made up references to a made up tv show called “Our Bleeding Eyes” and act really surprised/offended that no one has heard of it before. The character’s names are Victoria Cruelhart, Gerald the Tickler, Miss Kaylee Firesword, and Bob. The plot is that it’s basically just Medieval Times but with more swords, laser guns, excessive drama, and puppets (think Farscape style puppets).
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Oh my storms I can see it in my head. Invo (in British accent and stroking chin): I do believe that my bionic implant is giving me all sorts of trouble today. Such is the cursed life of a pirate, I suppose... *lifts eyepatch to reveal monocle* Cashier: Please just don’t offer me monkey bread again. For the truth: What actually happened?
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“Probably not!” Luna yells from the kitchen.
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*can’t tell if this is sarcasm or not* I meant something like Phar
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I snag the thick book after grabbing the water and make a run for the nearest passage out of there.
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