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Rience wheezed as the pain rolled through him, and he could distinctly feel that wetness on his face. No doubt, his head was hit during the explosion, like every other part of him. He hoped Kirsikka had killed herself in her moment of explosive stupidity. “You’re a shikigami,” he answered...

Rience could feel the crackle of the unstable magic in the air. Then there was the cold, painfully cold. He briefly heard the cracking echoing in the air before its subsequent explosion, but not soon enough to protect himself from the building crashing all around him. He should thank the stars...

Safira stared at Zuka, amazed that he had such guts to stand up to the Fire Nation soldier. Did he have a death wish? Or did they truly have a secret way of dealing with them, as Mushi had suggested? She tensed her jaw as the soldier ordered them all to get to work. She wanted to send a column...

Safira initially tensed with the touch, an instinct reaction, but she then relaxed under his caring gaze. Breathe. Yes. She could do that. And so she did, before refocusing on Mushi’s questions. “The Fire Nation soldiers are forcing everyone to the river to construct a dam.” Even the elderly...

Willow shrugged at the question, at first a bit confused as to why Lethe asked it, but soon everything was clarified. The potential to be used for ingredients…That would be horrific, especially if he didn’t want his body to be used in such a way. No, she couldn’t imagine he did. “I’ve made...

Rience expected the barrage of icicles. In a way, Kirsikka was too predictable in that regard. He easily diverted them away from his body while keeping that control over the flowing blood in the ice mage’s body. His concentration didn’t waiver, keeping her in that agony he hoped would distract...

A shikigami. How curious. But Rience couldn’t be bothered to think too much as to why Dravon was a shikigami right now. He’ll let the undead man do that himself, after Rience delivers the news, alone. As Kirsikka opened the portal, he smirked, beginning to weave his spell in the air. Poor...

Rience lazily watched as the spirit disappeared, and as Kirsikka came back around into her own mind. Her body dropped, but just as soon as that happened, she regained control of her own mind again. Pity, but he supposed he did need her for a while longer, until he had his answer. Upon the...

Marisol shot Gale a look, wanting to hit him for suggesting that there was an invisible goblin somewhere going back to report the camp on its findings. That wasn't the stress anyone needed right now. “He’s right, we do need a healer. There is this, um, condition we have that we’re desperate to...

Well, the spirit wasn’t going to play along with Rience and give him his answers without something in return. Shame. The sigils in place, Rience hummed as he gently kicked the book away from the spirit before it could reach it. “Sorry, it’s kind of time sensitive information, and I need this...

Rience raised a brow when Kirsikka agreed to his idea rather than argue it out further. That…surprised him a little. She wasn’t necessarily one who agreed with a plan without some argument beforehand. At least, from what he has heard. “Alright then.” He watched Kirsikka as she opened the book...

Marisol shouldn’t have been surprised by Astarion’s ease through the fog and silently killing their opponents. Not after their surprising introductions. And she wasn’t. She merely raised a brow at the elf as he left the cloud of fog at the end of their little skirmish, but said nothing. She...

The evening with her parents was a joyous one. They embraced and enjoyed one another’s company over the baked goods Safira brought with her, sans the two she gave to the weary travelers, which she told her parents about. Their peace shattered come morning. The sounds of Fire Nation war...

Rience smirked when Kirsikka asked him about cursed books. He didn’t have a definitive way of proving if a book was cursed, but he could sense something was off with the one Kirsikka held. It was enough for him to not want to open it and deal with the curse himself. “Open it and find out,” he...

The night Kirsikka slipped back to Mont Pellinor was the night her little friend would also visit to exchange information on Dravon. Rience…would be lacking in any news, much to his chagrin. He couldn’t find anything in the last few days of research, but he would for sure leech off of anything...