Rhys turned back and took a quick glance as Shinon flew off. I wonder where he's off to now.?. The priest wondered. Yet again Rhys was left all alone as usual(Which seems to be a running gag for boardgame.)But at this point he was already used to it.
Still, .he had friends out there that needed his help! He didn't know where the heck they were, but regardless,,the priest needed to have a prayer of a chance that maybe he'll run into them again real soon.
The priest continued his aimless adventure to space A44.
Shinon has his wyvern swoop over to A68 (Correct me if wrong cause i'm assuming Move roll + Fleet Feet (one square)) before dropping the Light Rune he has down on the three bunched up on A67.
Abel had a feeling it was better to stay back; their foes were getting just where they needed to get to. Abel grumbles in slight frustration, before holding up another card towards Shinon dramatically. The magic from within it, coupled with his own, does 8 damage.
Sunil, finding himself once more trapped within the confines of a light rune, turns his attention towards the source of the annoyance.
Oh hey, it's that guy. Sunil decides to talk some smack with the self-proclaimed best archer, Shinon.
"Why do you always go on and on about 'feathering' someone? You're not a bird. You don't have feathers. You're just a Beorc who wishes he was cool enough to be a Laguz. That must be why you're so racist. You couldn't become one of us, so to deal with your own insecurities you pick on the superior species while using birdfolk terms like 'feathering' in order to feel good about yourself." the cat taunted.
"I mean, you gave up your bow skills that you valued so much in order to join the birds in the sky. But it's not like your bow skills were that great anyway. You couldn't even hit the broad side of a barn at close range, let alone any one of us."
Here the cat spun around, bent over and smacked his butt a few times, further provoking the ginger with words like 'can't touch this' and 'Nyahahaha'.
"But maybe it is better for you to be in the sky, what with all that extra fat you call 'defense' to protect yourself. We all know that you don't stand a chance against any of us on the ground, so you have to run away and encroach the Hawk King's domain. Too bad you're still gonna get wrecked~ Nyahahaha!"
"Come on, 1v1 me! I'll even give you the first strike. Or are you too big of a p***y to fight a pussycat like myself?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2015 11:31 am
Alex squints as he sees a wyvern rider stuck in a light rune. "Swiggity Swooty..." he whispers walking forward with quick pace.
The priest squints his eyes further into the distance, but then he noticed a familar face suddenly popped a squat up next to him. " Wow, Is that you Vika?!" Rhys's eyes lit up so happily as he was jumping up for joy. "Where on earth have you been this whole time?" He smiled.
But then his eyes shifted away from Vika as he saw someone else sitting on a Wyvern not too far away. Was it friend or foe? Rhys certainly couldn't tell from where he was standing.
Normally, Rhys would stay away but the curiosity got the better of him. A little intimidated at first, he took slow steps until the mysterious figure gradually became within his vision. Rhys instantly recognized who this mysterious person was, It was Ziaram! He was no longer afraid as Rhys started to rush over to him on space A64."Ziaram! You're here too!" He was even more happy to be reunited with not just one, but two of his companions. "I see,that you have a Wyvern now." It seems like everyone is growing a pair of wings except for Rhys that he started to feel a little left out. Regardless, he still smiled as always hiding his emotional feelings deep within.
Rhys suddenly began to notice that Ziaram was badly injured this whole entire time and he failed to realize it until now."Www...What happened to you, my friend?"His expression changed quickly like a candle dying out by the wind.
Rhys brought his staff closer to Ziaram doing his usual priest duties. He spoke softly as he chanted his healing spell. After the procedure was done, Rhys eyes met back into Ziaram's gaze with serenity. "Are you feeling okay now?" Rhys was still very worried about him.