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Posted: Sat May 07, 2016 3:35 pm
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2016 9:04 pm
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 8:29 am
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 5:06 pm
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 5:16 pm
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 5:31 pm
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 8:38 am
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Story Mode
Nico laughed, his voice resonating across the low hanging valley they were in. His voice was clear, crisp. His tone was low but firm. "Allow me to show you." He twirled his finger in the air, a sudden blue string of energy forming around his finger. "Magic has many uses. I want to teach all of you who pass, all of them." He closed his hand into a fist, the string of energy disappearing with it. He walked closed, leaning on his staff as he did until he was standing in front of the three friends. He stood a good 6ft 3. "When I was trying to prove that magic truly existed, everyone though I was a hack, a joke, if you will. No one would just take me on my word. But you did. That was the test. o put your faith in me when no one else did." He gave a slight bow of his head to Serah and walked back to the middle of the group. "Finally, there are many tests. But there will be no more today. Our test today will be just to get there. But as for that, no. You have made it in today. The hardest part will now be climbing the mountain to the top of the peak."
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2016 2:46 pm
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2016 5:37 pm
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2016 11:27 am
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2016 7:41 am
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2016 10:47 am
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2016 3:41 pm
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 8:47 am
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2016 10:58 pm
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Company: Dylan & Serah Thought: My feet are killing me! Mood: Exhausted/Pained Attire: Casual, Black Hoodie Jacket
≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎ ==== ✹ ==== ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎
The walk was antagionzing and it made Shilga try to think of many ways to just end her life....although it was just in a spur of many emotions. So once they had a break, she fell to the floor [softly]. Shilga moaned in pain as her feet ached, and had swollen up since the far walk...and Serah kept dragging her which was worse. So for the last 3 hours, Shilga had a pained face and looked like she was going to cry from agony. Her legs also ached, almost refusing to move as Shilga laid on her stomach, her breathing slowly was going to normal.
The only advantage she got was her clothing, her baggy jacket, long jeans, and tennie shoes were the only things she brought that made things a bit more bearable. She was silent for a few seconds after Serah asked her how she was holding up. "I feel like I lost my legs and feet, although losing them would mean you don't feel pain....I wish I had Aleve...or Advil...Or Tylenol." She sighed as she knew 30 minutes will help her feet and legs rest. "30 minutes...that is a nice amount of time to rest..."
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