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Terrence had always been curious about the western continent, although the few interactions he'd heard from traders in Dandolio with the elves did seem to leave much to be desired. Still, it was an exciting prospect, his merchant mind taking the reins to his thoughts for a moment, a concern...

Listening to the conversation between the Guardian and Arnas made Terrence start to question whether the original payment set forth by the magician would actually be worth the amount of grief their adventure had brought them so far. The stones certainly fetched a pretty penny in Dandolian...

Terrence’s heavy breathing slowed when he noticed the knight's body grow limp from his blow. He'd just turned to face his next foe, the sounds of battle and chaos all around, when he'd felt the distortion. Before he realized it, they were back outside the accursed town, inside the scholars’...

“Mmph- uck!” Terrence grunted in pain as he felt the soldier’s spear dig into his right thigh. “Fine then, allow me to award your impatience!” He roared, kicking his free leg into the knight's gut in order to pull his ax free of the armor. He grabbed the soldier's spear in place and swung his ax...

Terrence held back a small groan, the pain from his leg numbed by the adrenaline coursing through him at this point. He focused on this breathing, steadying the uneven rhythm as he recalled the years of dueling practice. After his swift punch to the soldiers face, the orc grew quiet, his face...

He pulled his ax back just in time to catch the blade of another soldier aiming to gut him. A clang from the clashing blades was followed by a hiss of pain escaping through Terrence’s gritted teeth as the knight finally managed to land a blow on the orc. He wasn’t so quick to lose his bravado...

“Hah! Surely you can do better, paladin!” Terrence continued to taunt the knight even after his blow landed true. “I did not think you would take my words to heart! Perhaps I should have told you to run for the hills! HA HA! Vidyut!” He shouted the magical command as he readied his next attack...

Terrence let out a defeated sigh as the intentions of the Inquisitor and her troops became clear. His hand had already started hovering over the haft of his ax when the Inquisitor made her first move. And by the time Arnas made her counter, the orc had it drawn and prepared to charge in. He...

Terrence contemplates the words of his clerical companions, “I suppose that does make more sense, but it sounds as if you would still make for a fine monk, at least by the standards of Aelestra’s order.” he nodded in approval of his own conclusion as Vera tossed in her two cents for Ser Faralt...

The orc frowned as Ser Faralt shared the details of his current state. He shook his head in agreement, “Perhaps it is better not to linger on such thoughts then. Though you may not be able to indulge in the wants of the flesh, you can still feel sadness and anger. I see no reason why you should...

Terrence smirked at Aelestra, signing back to her, ‘Perhaps a donation is in order.’ He didn’t dally much longer, moving forward towards their reunion with the others in the church. His posture remained tense until they had entered the once holy place, only to find that Ser Faralt had not been...

:]-- Top Header ---- Circle ---- Text --ROLLO VALENTINE-- Line -- -- Content -- -- Text Container ---- Hidden Scroll ---- Text -- Rollo’s ears quirked as he processed the information, ‘A long lost Terran colonization ship, how interesting…’ His thoughts swirled, reevaluating the plan he’d been...

:]-- Top Header ---- Circle ---- Text --ROLLO VALENTINE-- Line -- -- Content -- -- Text Container ---- Hidden Scroll ---- Text -- A cool wind rushed by as Rollo daydreamed running through the forests of Lunara once more, with Gunther and Freddie. He remembered the first time they’d hunted...

Before either Terrence or Edoardo had the chance to explore further into the now exorcized stockades it seemed like a different outburst of trouble was taking place outside. At the Sobekon’s suggestion, Terrence nodded and followed after him, their plundering would have to wait. It seemed...

Terrence’s shoulders fell as the tense in the room seemed to dissipate along with the tormented spirit. It was quiet now, he lowered his arm, easing up a bit as the room was empty save for the two. The orc nodded in agreement with Edoardo. “It is fortunate that it was us who came across that...