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Posted: Thu May 16, 2019 7:48 pm
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2019 9:02 pm
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"Well that was one large misunderstanding mix, with a sided of elephant dung. Good news the Faeleen girl will get the help, Revenge wanted to give. Bad news, Kouri put her foot in her mouth and her face into an officer's skull. Destroying Valac's chance to fight a devil, Kouri's chance at peaceful negotiations, and now we are to be escourted off the grounds." Walking over to the solder and Irene, Ruin would add "I am sure it was partially my fault, too."
Taking a moment to let out a worrysome sigh, he would look at the human noble. "Would I be outside the agreement between you and Kouri If I asked if you or Roland to stay behind and negotiate on her behalf? You were with her at the start of this and know what she needed. And it wouldn't be hard for you to catch-up with your wagon or black horse."
Giving her a moment to answer he would then turn to the soldier, "Sir, would you know the name of the young medic? I sent her to the gate, foolishly, and would hate to see anything bad happen because of it."
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2019 10:50 am
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2019 11:38 am
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2019 12:03 pm
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2019 1:44 pm
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2019 4:38 pm
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2019 8:19 pm
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"Ugh..." Revenge would groan, then sigh.
She was knocked down, but Kuori had gotten right back up and charged back inside. Goliaths were certainly made of stern stuff.
Revenge would force himself into a sitting position. The soldiers didn't rush to coup-de-grace him, so that was a plus. Valac and Ruin left the building, and everyone was back to talking.
"No, don't worry, I'm good," he would say as he climbed back to his feet, using a nearby table as a brace. He'd look to the other Tieflings, nodding towards the building. "So what, is everything good now? Back to talking like civilized humanoids?"
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2019 8:55 pm
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2019 4:06 am
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2019 12:18 pm
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"... no. No, I don't think that I do," Revenge would say to Ruin, looking in the direction he believe he saw Faeleen go. "She's apparently in good hands, and a place of worship is not a prerequisite for the Gods to hear our prayers. I can do so on the road."
Revenge would turn to Valac, he'd add, "For what it's worth, I'm a bit put off too. Though our motivations are likely different, any paladin worth their weight in plate would relish the opportunity to slay a devil or demon. Though I tell you what, I have a hunch we may be able to find one on the battlefield if we detour through it. This obviously wasn't the first such weapon the enemy used, and there may be cadavers that have been possessed, or something."
Revenge wasn't actually sure if it could work that way, but it was something to motivate Valac.
He would turn to Irene. "Sorry if this mess gave you a start. Kuori's been a bit headstrong. Once I was in a battle with her and at the time, she sided with one group while I was largely unaligned but protecting the other side since hers lashed out first. For my efforts, she shot me with her bow." He would shrug. "She is a well meaning individual, even if she doesn't come off that way."
He'd seem to realize something, and then turn to Ilikan. "Speaking of which... when I was down on the ground, what was that... thing... you did? It was hard to place, but it almost felt like a creeping sensation at the edges of my soul. It only lasted for a few moments, but it felt like you were about to lay into Kuori and I even though we were laid out and unarmed, despite not being poised to do so. It's hard to describe." Despite the inquisitive tone in his voice, Revenge did not look amused upon asking this question.
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2019 8:42 pm
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Tension left the warden, but he still frowned as he watched the goliath head back inside- keeping an eye over in that direction with some concern even as the others filled in the young noble- and took in Revenge's words about the cleric, even without looking. He wasn't certain if those made him feel any easier, but at least there seemed to be an effort to make peace now.Well- he could work with that.
"I regret it coming to that," he said to the tiefling. "Your friend seemed fixed on starting a fight and I was hoping to discourage either of you from pursuing that. I fear that might have turned fatal if either of you had decided to draw steel again." He didn't say anything about which side he'd have been fighting on- he greatly preferred that they were all in this together, but he'd made it clear he stood with the men he'd campaigned beside and was on hire of first and foremost. For the term of his contract at least.
"Call it... a warning. Like that thing your god lets you do? My friend is a bit more local than the gods, but it's difficult not to notice when when his eye is on you. I'm not sure how to properly explain it," he scratched his chin. He didn't even have a name or a fixed description. It spoke to him, but not with words, and it was a ram made of ice, deep winter thunder, it was the howl of air through high peaks- but not any one of those things. He'd not understood it himself until he had first hand experience with the spirits the Vaimei-Laga had talked to him about. It was just one particular spirit that had taken a fixed interest in him, but not one that served him. Friend was a better term- they did each other favors freely, though he found he needed them more often than the spirit did. Finding this village wasn't exactly that, but it did feel like something the gods or spirits must have wanted to him. A goliath village had saved him- now perhaps he could save a village.
"I hardly think we'd need to teach Valac about prayer though. I'd say he's been pleasing Kord since I met him."
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2019 11:01 pm
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"Thing my god lets me do?" Revenge would parrot back inquisitively, his left hand moving towards his holy symbol. He thought about it for a moment, since Ilikan had not seen him using any divine attacks powered by his prayers to Sehanine. Plus, it didn't seem to be a logical comparis-
"Oh!" Revenge would say aloud in realization, lightly pounding one fist down into an open palm. "No, Sehanine doesn't let me do what you're thinking. A valorous and just heart is the source of that ability you saw me use earlier. Sehanine notices my conviction and if she finds me sincere, her divine will punishes those who spurn my intentions. Sehanine isn't an exploitable resource, like whatever source arcanists draw their power from."
He would look to Ruin. "Er, no offense."
Revenge would look back to Ilikan again. "Whatever this inexplicable friend of yours is, try to talk him into turning his eye to something more dastardly than an unarmed woman in mourning, desperate to bring aid to her people. Sound amicable?"
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Posted: Sun May 19, 2019 12:08 am
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