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𝓜𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓻 '𝓜𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓴' 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓻 The howl of the wind was a rather impressive beast to be subject to, coupled with the crack of lightning and boom of thunder it frequently left Mavior in a state of near-dazed. He found himself having trouble to focus, and his vision would swim like he'd plunged his head...

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Felix Abdon Felix was pleasantly surprised to see that Isaac wasn't just some silly old codger, but rather had his own sort of refinement to his approach to combat. He was...a bit of a character, perhaps, but he was certainly skilled. "It would be remiss of me to request you be mindful of your...

Charlie Redding Charlie admittedly had tuned Zulan out right about the time he started to be philosophical in his response. Probably not the most efficient method for team building, but it did keep her from getting a headache. Charlie descended the steps quietly, though she always lingered...

𝓜𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓻 '𝓜𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓴' 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓻 Mavior had glanced over as Zak had called his name over the screaming winds, only for the wet splat of dirt to cover the bleeding wound at his temple. It matted in his hair and obscured one of his goggles, and the scent of earth filled a nostril. He shook his head at the...

Yua Smith ユア・スミス Despite the whizz of arrows flying by and the cracking sound of stone arrows cracking against the stone wall Yua had erected, she did her best to focus on her inner peace in that moment. Remember your lessons. Remember your lessons. Remember your lessons. It had become a mental...

Felix Abdon Felix had cast a glance out of the corner of his eye towards Isaac who he easily kept the pace with, a knowing nod of his head. "Of course. You have my word, sir, that she'll be returned into your people's care." Felix's attention snapped ahead at the warriors ahead of them who moved...

Yua Smith ユア・スミス Yua had busied herself immediately as soon as she arrived to the site of the wounded. There were at least a dozen, maybe a dozen and a half, people in need of medical attention. Minor scrapes, bruises, and burns for some of them. Others were in a much worse state, bleeding from...

Yua Smith ユア・スミス It wasn't too difficult to get the impromptu 'bed' of stone up into the craft to transport the woman back to the village so she could be cared for properly. It was notably more difficult to make sure Dalton and the other group of people present weren't going to cause trouble...

𝓜𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓻 '𝓜𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓴' 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓻 After the departure from Arnheid's shop, Mavior had to make a detour back towards his vessel, which they had arrived aboard. He was an absent member of the group for a bit of time yet that day, ensuring the ship could be comfortably locked down, and its internal workings...

Charlie Redding Charlie's gaze was hard on Irena, much like how the other woman gave them the same scrutinizing gaze. Scarlet eyes glanced from her face to the surroundings and the figures she brought with them lined up on rooftops around them, and back to her. So far she was fine to chat, but...

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12PM. Central Park. The Auction Starts Jonah found it easy to talk for thirty minutes to fill the gap. It was an art form, one could say, to say a whole lot about nothing. She spoke of her life in the vault, how beautiful the capitol wastes were becoming each passing day, and never failed to...

Of course, no worries about tentative! I'm happy to at least answer questions of curiosity, as it may prove handy to others down the line if nothing else. While the story is designed to be centric on the fighters (as we've gotten a little bit in, but not by much), I would leave the option on...

Going to attempt a spot of necromancy to kickstart this again, as life is giving me a chance to host again.

Caesar Radar Station Emma Saylor; Patience Patience glanced in her rearview as the swing wing went screaming through the air after Claude. While she had expected these 'ultranationalists' and 'zealots' as they'd been described to pursue their targets without concern for life or limb she instead...

Charlie Redding Charlie's attention drifted from Irina to Renee, and some part of herself felt a bit bad to see her like that. It was a part of herself she had spent her entire life trying to strangle, choke, beat, stab, burn, and carve out of herself...alas, like the rest of herself, that part...

𝓜𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓻 '𝓜𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓴' 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓻 Mavior paused at the statement of Zak going back in time to kill his ancestor just to see what would happen. Like an aged door with rusted hinges one could almost hear the creeeeek of Mav's neck as he looked towards Zak with those soulless goggles. And then...no remark...

“That’s right chuck! Based off what we’re seeing this year it’s not just a white Christmas, it’s the whitest one we’ve had in years! School’s projected to be closed for more than a few days, so those kids are sure to enjoy the days off from school! Now we go over to Barbara with the daily news!”...

“I don’t suppose,” a voice started to say politely, “that you are willing to explain what exactly we are looking for?” Maverick glanced over his shoulder towards Elriel as they wandered the thrift mall silently. It was Christmas Eve, and it hardly screamed ‘festive spirit’ in any regard. Indeed...