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 Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 10:42 am
willow offers two of the maps to the group, keeping one map, the bible and the orb for herself. "I take it there are more of these Red army platoons around, it seems pointless otherwise to have a camp out in a place like this, what say we split up, search for the others?".Although she said this, she would prefer to head back to the guild hall and research this orb, maybe the dead would have answers for her. "Unless you need to rest of course?" she made it seem more of a question then it actualy was.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 11:55 am
I sigh out in relief after having completely flipped out at being set on fire. "Thank you for the extinguishing." I say to Layla and then look over at Leina."Hm... I can give it a shot... but first, I should take care of those trees..." I say and then whip up quick wind/water spell to blow a torrent of water at the combusting trees.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 12:16 pm
I recover my bolts, and land next to Layla. "You look like the healer type, you mind taking care of these wounds?" I ask cheerfully.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 6:24 pm
I smile and nod as I come up to Apollo after he casts his spell and hold out the tomes for him to take. Then I hear Willow mention splitting up and look to her with an almost dead-serious expression before looking back to Apollo with a bit softer expression, but speak out for the group to hear. "I don't think we should split. If we do find other Reds and get spotted, I'm not sure how many there would be and if one of us would be able to take them on. It's just not a great idea."
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 7:55 pm
I heal up Sand Claw. "Yeah, first rule of adventuring is don't split the party if you can avoid it. Why so desprate to get rid of us?" I say to Willow, the last line said obviously as a joke.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 8:16 pm
Layla:
The weapon is a fancy sword with the golden raven engraved in the hilt. His symbol of ranking is a belt buckle with a general's stripes on them along with the golden raven.
Willow:
"Splitting up is a bad idea," Xiao replies. "Not everyone here is an assassin!"
Apollo:
{WIS 15: 1}
You slap yourself in the face with your spell!
Layla:
{WIS 15: 19} {Health d10: 8}
Sand-Claw is almost fully healed! (15HP, max of 17HP).
Everyone:
Sorry about the confusion between Layla and Willow over who got what. I won't condense looting posts anymore.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 9:07 pm
"Keeps the rank close to the jewels, eh? Maybe they really do rank based on size..." I say. I continue to work on Sand.
" Best I can think of is the two groups splitting up, but it'll be good to learn how to fight with each other."
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 9:17 pm
"Are there any other Reds we need to take out?" I say as I tand idly by as I know of nothing else I could be doing at the moment.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 10:38 pm
I raise a brow with a look of amusement as Apollo's magic backfires on him. "Looks like you need a bit of practice, bud." I say with a smirk.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 11:33 pm
Willow wiped as much blood off of her scythe as she could, ignoreing Layla completly.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 8:42 am
Layla:
{WIS 15: 2}
Looks like you need to rest a bit before trying again.
"Yes, I think we should all stick together," Lyriana replies. "It'll further our cause significantly. Unless your scythe-friend decides to leave us."
Nyx:
"It doesn't smell like it," Lyriana replies. "All I smell are us and the corpses."
Willow:
{d%: 85} {Chance roll: 2}
You get the majority of the blood off, but some of it is more stubborn.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 10:39 am
My expression grows more serious as I listen to Lyriana, Layla, and pay attention to Willow. I turn to Lyriana with the same expression. "Our scythe-friend isn't going anywhere without us. Last time she did her own thing, she betrayed us and went with the Reds."
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 11:45 am
I let out a heavy breath from the healing attempt, finding a bit of irony in the situation. "Well, you're mostly back up at least..." I say.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 11:47 am
I would have face-palmed at the epic failure of my spell, but it seems the spell did that part for me. I simply let out an aggravated grunt in response, not even wanting to word out a proper comment. I then grumpily walk over to the tree and begrudgingly cast a pure water spell on it.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 12:13 pm
Willow looked down suddenly, her smile dropping as she listened to the others, continueing to scrub the weapon a little harder.
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