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With a gleeful smile you reached into a leather pouch on your hip and pulled out a pointed ear, black as twilight. You threw it on the bar. "I am an avid trophy hunter as it so happens. They serve as valuable warnings against those who would dare to cross me." you cracked a hoarse laugh. It was...

"I have been here long enough to doff my armor." you said with a smirk to match your dry tone, "A joke. If anything Ford says is to be believed, Bill has discarded us like the gutter trash he believes us to be. And if Ford is to be trusted, we shall soon prove Bill wrong." You smiled proudly; a...

"Thrilling. Were that I was there to join the melee, but, the very moment I stepped inside the tent I was teleported here," you lamented, but alcohol always had a profound effect on you. A frisky smile danced at the ends of your lips as you regarded Reverentia with particular intensity. The...

"Are you testing me? Hah. . .very well." You were surprised, but nonetheless happy to acquiesce. You had grown somewhat acclimated to the Nightmare World's trickery, but they had not. To say you were impressed by Mori's caution and good sense would be an overstatement, but, it was not unwelcome...

When Tats stepped in front of you to bar entry, the leather on your weapon's hilt squealed under your tight grip. You held your weapon ready to defend yourself and raised your voice to speak, but something felt. . .off. There was the rustle of movement behind you, and Reverentia sprung into...

Before leaving, Omni-Man caught your eye. You met his look of subdued aggression with one of your own. "Good. We are on the same page, then." Was all you had left to say, leaving him and Red Hood with a deferential nod. You couldn't stomach the overgrown mutt's rambling tongue for much longer...

At Red Hood's call you stood at ease, holding your warhammer lax while never showing him your back. "Very well then. You have the benefit of the doubt, now earn our trust. I sense a terrible foe waits for us in this village." You pause to think, sizing up Omni-Man through narrowed eyes. A sly...

Act 1 Hah. Friends. The word stuck with you as King T'Challa saw everyone off, and you were sent ripping through the planes. It was ridiculous, you thought, for him to consider anyone in this group of strays a friend. His sister, Shuri, though. . .now there was an exceptional woman. Responsible...

"Oh I wholeheartedly agree - the people of Menzoberranzan deserve only pity. No, the sadness I feel is for the city itself, and its many wonders." You had begun to reminisce already. Images of your home atop Qu'ellarz'orl entered your thoughts and filled you with warmth. You pictured yourself...

"Minthara," you introduce yourself in similar fashion, regarding Mori with something akin to a confident smirk. It was a strange thing for you to show anything but a frown to a stranger - for a woman of your status, anything but a stony facade was a vulnerability in Menzoberranzan and sure to...

"Hm. Humans never cease to surprise me." you regarded Josuke more warmly than before. It was hard not to, given that he and Shuri were to thank for your continued existence as a Drow, and not some soulless, thoughts-hungry monstrosity. As for the 'Psychonaut' Razputin, well, his ability was yet...

Well that was a refreshing change of pace. No long-winded explanations necessary, no need for your life story, no time wasted. For the first time all day, you muster a smile. And a good mood was just the boon you needed for what came next. You flinched and grit your teeth as the pick entered...

You took a deep breath, straightened your back, and centered yourself. The boy Josuke's lack of confidence was troublesome, but at the very least it meant he would be cautious. Not as if you had a choice besides. Ensuring you wouldn't undergo ceremorphosis and begin feasting on everyone's brains...

Your nose wrinkles and you grimace in pain as Razputin reached out to assist you, his undivided attention psychically assaulting the tadpole in your brain. "Agh!" you cry, showing Razputin your palm to turn him away, "You. . .possess exceptional psionic ability, I can sense it. Rather, my...

As the dialogue between you and Byakuya was interrupted and added to, you took a step back. You silently recall that it was just a little over a tenday ago that you were a commander of House Baenre, bound by oath to destroy Moonrise Towers for their crimes against your goddess Lolth. Everything...