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    Earlier... The kayak had made good time over the water, the oar blade, slicing and shoving the water behind her. Propelling her along. I never thought I would see one of these again. Her mind racing back the past 6 years, and the dramatic changes that had been taken across the country. Industrialisation had grounded to a hlat, after her distant relative, that Dougella. Had escaped the last ones. I am probably here because of her. She thinks to herself. Land masses dot the horizon, and she passes all of them, heading for the one in front of her. Lets see what these games have in store. She pulls up to the beach, not noticing the blue kayak that sat nearby, somewhat hidden. Present First lays under the kayak, which she had pulled towards the other side of the island, keeping away from the bird, and other tribute that she had spied through the trees. Which dotted the island, the many streams separating them, segmenting them. I wonder if they will team with me? She thinks wistfully, stroking her Aviar, whose plumage was soft, oddly contrasting for the powers it gave. She flipped the kayak on top of her, and the hole that she had dug, her aviar next to her, and she starts drifting. @Through The Living Glass
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    "I dont remember any ruins" Arranis says, "and I live in this area." He mutters to himself, "Things are getting stranger and stranger"
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    Arranis grins, Just like the Everything, sending a few gentle pulses of magic from himself, a magic that looked multihued. Small animals appear around his feet, a dog, a cat, and a few others. Help Me
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    Arranis nods, getting a small vial out of his pocket, and keeping it close to him. Dont need the others to know what is in this. He watches them. keeping a mental note of his teammates.
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    "I am fine" apart from a bruised ego
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    that fine. necro is a six month thing
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    Earlier... First stood on the plate, embedded in the sand of the beach. Worry, and anxiousness flooding through her body, racing through her bodily systems. Being quickly followed by adrenaline. Why am I here? her mind screams at her, begging her muscles to run, do anything, to get away from this place. Why am I here? the words echo through her mind. Her thoughts race, going back, tracing connections. Connections, that led to her father's side. Her thoughts turn sour. 3... Her body tenses, more adrenaline seeming to pump through her systems 2... Her muscles tense, screaming 1. The gong vibrated her entire being, echoing across the pristine waters. The too pristine waters. The training they had been given, came to the forefront of her mind, and she swims towards the cornucopia, grabbing a backpack, and a bow. (If there is any) @The Bookwyrm
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    I did a proper count. I may be missing some but have 36 points Shared between recommending friends, family, and making sure books are read This is replacement of the 7
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    "No one would know we did it" Arranis says. 'We blame it on them" pointing his thumb at the prisoners
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    "I wouldn't mind that" Arranis says shrugging. "These guys are pure evil, getting them incarcerated is the least they deserve, and I will do anything to ensure that"
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    "but a bunch of angry villagers could hold them. Especially if we tell them that they did something, like burnt a nearby field." he grins, liking the idea.
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    Arranis shrugs. "Surely a town around here has a jail cell, or could use a few labourers" He smiles impishly. "I like the second option"
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    "Probably for Roy" Arranis says, elbowing the new divine being. "Come on"
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    Scars cusses underneath his breath, looking at the boar, an ugly creature. "Umm, I dont know how to use any weapons effectively" He says. He still reaches into his bag, and pulls out a bow? @Through The Living Glass
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    Arranis listens in on the conversation of the others. His mind whirling. Taking notes, So a person away from home hey? but what about the other one. A few memories of a similar situation arise, a special person by his side. I wonder where she is now?. Pangs of sadness colouring the memories. "So what are you guys good at?" @J. Magi @Ancient Elantrian
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    Arranis walks alongside the other people that he had been grouped with. What was the task again? A small voice barely heard, echoes through the back of his mind. I dont know either. His mind reels fromt he changes that he had recently made, a shift of universe, and another bodyguard job. Well I do need the money
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    This ok @J. Magi I will fill it out more just rushed for time atm
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    Arranis looks at the chaos and breathes out. His shoulders relax, and he brings his bow up, fluidly, and withdraws arrows from his quiver. He yells out "You have about 5 seconds to lay down your weapons and surrender or you going to become pincushions." The arrows already laying on his bow.
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    Arranis glances through the trees, where his small one man tent was set up. Fighting again? he groans to himself. Picking his strung bow off the ground. He watches from the shadows, noting the duel. "Wouldn't be fair to shoot someone in a duel" he smiles
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    Arranis nods to the man. A warm feeling having spread through him. He looks at the new person in the group. The one he did not recognise. "What it it?" looking in the same direction
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    Arranis enters after them.
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