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"*CRUNCH* Honestly? *CRUNCH* *CRUNCH* I've seen worse and done better." The loud noises of Dragon teeth grinding the arrow down into dust finally began to die down as the last bits were consumed by Rhi'a and her appetite for the most inedible of objects. "I'll give you some slack though; not...

All things considered: it probably wasn't much of a surprise that things didn't go to plan for Kazia. When the destructive projectile pierced through an entire old fortress' worth of walls and furniture, the strength behind it was more than enough to level the building once it hit its intended...

The first arrow that rudely cut Rhi'a off had done little save leave a vague tickling sensation in her eye, not even leaving behind a faint scratch on the soft portion of flesh that most in life would consider a glaring weak point in even the toughest of monsters. Well... That consideration...

If there was one thing that was absolutely necessary for all Maou worth their salt, it was an opulent throne room to put anybody else to shame. If that was the metric through which all rulers were measured by, then it was safe to say that the previous Maou was in a League of their own. And by...

An unpleasant feeling was welling up in "Felicia's" gut when Cecilia declined the offered crossbow, thus letting its owner safely stow it back in its hidden place on her person. A few hours was all it could take for someone lucky to get in and run her through with a knife, and given her...

Expectations defied, "Felicia" had no immediate response save a minute of blank staring. Cecilia letting her proceed with her intentions was not something the Inquisitor had accounted for, but she wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. She'd quickly go into the local Cathedral, explore...

"... ... Mm." If "Felicia" was being completely open and honest with Cecilia and herself: anything to do with the aristocracy, let alone something like fine art was largely wasted on her. No surprise then that the Cardinal name-dropping some artist of renown had gone completely over her head...

There was a droning silence inside the secluded room as "Felicia" sat there watching her charge cough her lungs out, the blank expression on her face betraying nothing from the one-sided tongue lashing she had been subjected to (if one could even call it that from the Cardinal). The pause in the...

When Aria met Anneliese's outstretched hand, the unexpected warmth from under her steel-clad fingers pleasantly tingled against the soft Valcrestian glove Anneliese wore. Truly, it was akin to touching warmed porcelain, the way Aria's cold white exterior gave nothing away to t he warmth...

For the briefest of moments, the twinkle in Aria's eyes seemed to brighten the room as she stood back up. Her steel crown still in her hands, she regarded her opposite with a newfound sense that lifted the heavy air between them. Valcrest was as tired as Cailleach was, as Aria had suspected from...

Some time later... If there was one thing Kinko didn't expect out of the demure and shy Satori: it was her riding a skateboard first thing on a Sunday morning. Satori. Skateboarding. Dressed in a bright mishmash of Caution yellow and black, Satori effortlessly kept balance atop her...

Satori knew deep down that her dish barely constituted as "breakfast", but hearing the implications from Kinko's mouth killed what little hope she had inside, even if talking to a blanket monster should've elicited a giggle out of her... Actually, why was Kinko bundled up in her blankets? It...

"An explanation, for one thing." Aria took a good long moment to stare at the Valcrestian Princess before taking a graceful seat at the lone table in the room, the single lantern atop painting the bright whites of her hair and ballgown with a heavenly hue of amber light. She brokered control...

After a solid half-hour of nothing, Satori finally emerged from the toilet, considerably less red-faced than she had been shortly after walking up. She was still clad in her shorts and sweater, though definitely more haggard for wear when she made the slow stumble to the fridge. The lack of...

The muffled sounds of the morning train passing through the neighborhood had always served as Satori's impromptu alarm for the day, a blessing disguised as a curse when alarm clocks were decidedly too loud for her tiny one-woman apartment filled with Anime and Manga. Normally she was dead to the...

With signs of life restored, Satori slowly crawled up from her self-depreciatory curl and began the simple process of clearing a small space for the extra futon. Admittedly, such a task was extremely simple given her cleanliness; the tiny table and cushion occupying floorspace was easily pushed...

Acrine Mountain Pass - Kingdom of Zobrines Thirteenth Day of Spring - 703 OIE The only thing that was missing from the view out of the carriage window was snow. To a Cailleachean Royal like Aria, the lack of snow outside her window was a constant reminder of the distance between her and her...

... I'll poke you in a PM over your two possible Original RP ideas later!

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Lady Aria d'al Brakava of Lancaster Cornet of His Tierran Majesty's Royal Dragoons "Absolutely." The Cornet replied as if she were saying something obvious like "the sky is blue". "We may be vastly outnumbered by the Imperials, but Tierran steel and powder is second to none on the continent...