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Verdance

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  1. This is so relatable do you play an instrument?
  2. Cool new pfp! 

    1. Qianweilian

      Qianweilian

      Thanks.

      The dead doc started getting boring.

    2. Verdance

      Verdance

      Im still alive so thats probably too much information 

      Thats Odium, right

    3. Qianweilian
  3. Where are you cracking my plate? I have about 50% integrity on the armor between my shoulder blades, but you are facing me from the front afaik
  4. Interesting Inkwell was testing Vlanis’ reaction, trying to see what he would do given an opportunity to attack Mistair while disarmed. The witherbound’s bodies each split in two, all now brandishing mordite blades, and each advanced on a copy of Mistair. The one that had been fighting Vlanis glanced at him. “You pass. Do what you will.”
  5. “You can’t possibly tell me you had 38 transcendent internal realizations and made 38 different profound and life-changing oaths,” Verdant groans. “You’re a storming teenager’s self insert, just like me. And storm me if he didn’t fight himself over every word spoken.” He quickly spends more stormlight, filling the air around him with a mist of oil, then setting it ablaze with several chips’ worth of lightweaving condensed into a single point. A momentary flash of light disrupts the illusions for a moment, while he considers the fact that the question means more to him than Coder. “I make promises to myself I never intend to keep, and submerge good intentions beneath a weak determination and shallow selfishness,” he says, his fifth Lightweaver truth. Somehow, interactions between his standard lightweaver order and his advanced worldshifter order grant him a small boost of Stormlight. He takes the opportunity to strike at the only stable body nearby- Coder’s.
  6. “The dialect of angels is nails on a chalkboard for those of us who think we are in love”

    -Vessel, The Patient Demos, 3/1/14.

    man, this guy was a genius even before Sleep Token

    anyhow i think it is officially eepy time, yall have a good one

  7. Spren warning Verdant slightly too late, he twists, not quite avoiding the blow, but the awkward angle reduces damage to the Plate a little. The force knocks him off balance, but he quickly recovers, sweeping out at Coder, breathing hard. “Excellent lightweaving,” he mentions. “How do you focus on making the front of you look like the landscape behind you?” He presses his hand to the ground. Whilst he is limited to only Lightweaver surges, he is also an Elsecaller, and his surge of Transformation is nothing less than honed to a fine point. The stone beneath them in a radius of thirty meters and a depth of a half meter suddenly turns to smoke. His stormlight efficiency is high, but the cost is still significant. Regardless, Coder’s feet trace wakes in the smoke, and the invisibility is negated, as are the illusions.
  8. As the god from the wrong world disappears, Goolius is left with a sense that something is terribly wrong. His emotions feel pale in comparison to the brief moment basking in the god’s glory. The the sensation and memory is gone, leaving behind an impression like a fading dream. Alright, let’s get back to the totally non-aggressive excessively violent witch hunt!
  9. Inkwell simultaneously grinned at both combatants, a dark, knowing smile. Then as he met the next blow from Mistair, he altered the rigidity of his sword, making it act like a substance similar to hardened caramel, but far more durable. As Mistair struck, the blade bit into Inkwell’s sword and lodged there. He ripped it from Mistair’s grasp and flung it away. Then, as Vlanis was momentarily distracted, his other body lunged forward, tossing the sword away and grabbing Vlanis around the wrist with a mordite touch. He held on for just long enough for the skin to start burning before he yanked the other away towards Mistair, stepping back and watching. Amazingly, Vlanis had kept ahold of his sword. i need another way to describe both these characters. When you have three characters of the same gender, you can’t use “he” all the time cause its confusing, nor their names because its repetitive. For example, I might call refer to Inkwell as “the witherbound”
  10. Wait so you can see only one PM at a time, so if i have one i could have more but you cant see the elim doc
  11. Dang it now im going to have to tske inventory of these lawshards *enger*
  12. Verdant parries the strike, deflecting it into the ground. He preserves his stormlight for the moment, striking out at one of the illusions while keeping the other four in front of him.
  13. Okay! Not all of the Lawshards have been claimed, so anyone can claim a second lawshard starting now!
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