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Lucyal rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 8
Total: 9 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 7:06 pm
Claude leapt to her feet, expecting to get hit once more, but managed not to. She darted off to the side, firing a shot back at him. She wondered how much longer her shield would hold up, now that it was on the verge of shattering with one strong hit. HP: 8 / 40
DMG: 3
Charge: 1 / 3 ; 1 / 2 spent
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 7
Total: 14 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 7:11 pm
He had to hand it to her, the girl was fast, but Zeke wasn't giving up just because his shield was crumbling. There was no point, the dampeners would keep either of them from getting seriously injured. There was no reason to hold back, to do anything but go all out. So he charged after her, long legs helping him catch up, and when he did he brought the right ax down in a hard, solid blow to Sun's back. HP: 6 DMG: 8 CHG: 1/3
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 7:19 pm
And there her shield went. Maybe she shouldn't jinx herself thinking about it. Possibly. Hm. It was something to consider next time. Claude was thrown forward, stumbling, and barely managed to catch herself from planting onto the ground again. She slowed until she came to a stop, and her pistol was de-summoned as she turned to face him, waving an empty hand briefly. "Thanks."
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 7:21 pm
"Ye-aaah." It come out sloe, speculative. That encounter had been abrupt and puzzling. "Still not going to tell me why you wanted my name?" It didn't hurt to try again, right?
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 8:41 pm
"Connecting dots for myself." Claude replied simply, brushing off her coat. Once again, it was an honest answer, but not the full one. "I heard your name from someone, and if I'm going to make connections, it's best they're correct."
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 2:44 pm
And that was all Claude had to say. Lagertha disappeared, returning to the carved stone pendent around his neck, and Zeke sank his hands deep into his pockets as a lazy smile slid along his lips. "Was this someone a tall guy, white hair, big nose. Kinda gangly?" There really were only so many people on this island that knew him, and fewer still that might have had any reason at all to mention him.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 3:58 pm
Well, that certainly cemented it. Interesting. Not that she gained much from actually knowing. She didn't care to use it to bug Ever or anything even after that awkward pause in their conversation...but it was, as she said, one more dot connected. Onto the next one. "No." She justified the answer by being incredibly nit picky about the description. Ever was eye level with her. That and she didn't exactly care to confirm where she heard it from. She was also finished here, so after answering she left, a bit of a smirk pulling on her lips. Beejoux Have a weird wrap tag IDEK..../stares off into distance Thank you for the spar! <3
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