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Han Liuyang Farewell, Crater-God. Han gives it a salute as the presence sinks into the depths. Perhaps they would meet again, someday. It just wouldn't be today. For now... He drinks deep of that shining power, letting it fill the embers of his faded flame. The world around him shifts once...

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At the Crossroads, Three Gods Han Liuyang In the bowels of sleep, in the depths of dream, the world twists around the slumbering King. He was aware of it, as a sailor can feel the ocean's waves beneath their ship. In the long course of centuries, Han had become well-acquainted with it. Even...

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Han LIuyang Han continues down as he follows the spirits into the depths. He passes by the warriors- mortal they were, and lesser. They couldn't sustain the flames as he did and simply 'walk'. But then, the courage to face wyvern-fire alone was impressive enough. The healers look at Han as he...

hit me with the discord nano

Han Liuyang The warrior is exhausted, as he allows himself to be shooed along with Elder Ook-so. He idly pets the 'meeping' little spirits as he passes, using his weapon as a staff to help him walk along with shuddering steps. The 'Forbidden'... A Great Eye... Agh. He'd think about it more once...

perhaps it is a bound mozzarella djinn, so old it has reached bone-like hardness and forgotten its true nature.... Or perhaps not, who can say? Certainly not the Automaton. The Charcuterie Sultans cannot find any record of its origins even in their ancient Palace Libraries...

Right now I'm thinking of an ancient Cheese Automaton- so aged and fermented that it's not sure what who or what gathered the milk and rennet to build it in the first place, or for what purpose. Due to the nature of such a hard-fermented cheese, it is resistant to the rot that plagued the lands...

What kind of magic is present in this kind of world? I imagine it's all candy/pastry/etc themed

What are Everguards, exactly? All of the other factions fit a particular type of fantasy creature, but the Everguards don't seem to be aligned with any particular 'race'. I do have an idea for a Celestial character, but that depends on your ideas for the Celestials.

sadly, don't really have the time right now for it.

A SON OF DISTANT STARS CONNOR ELROY - TURN 2 LOCATION: SYSTEM 0709 House Elponeme. It had stood as a bastion on this distant fringe of the Empire of Mankind. For more then ten thousand years, it had stood at the Emperor's side. But now... now it had fallen under a new banner. The strange sigil...

Han Liuyang Han's eyebrow shoots up in realization as Mist-Mother speaks of the nature of being 'foul-blooded'. Touched by the unspeakable, the blight, the impure..... before a hearty guffaw spills from his throat. His hand clutches for a moment at his stomach, as he leans on a conjured spear...

Han Liuyang "The vision was given in dire circumstances," Han spoke clearly, "We had sunk into the lake. Toko was dying. My options were few. Though I am divine no longer, I know divinity enough to appeal to what lay within the Eye. The Great Spirit manifested itself and healed Toko's wounds...

Han Liuyang "A few rounds of infections won't kill me, Elder Haavi. It will, however, be very inconvenient." Han admitted. "I will see you after I speak with the Elder below." As much as Han was confident he could recover- he would much rather recover quicker, rather than later. He lets Toko...

New Horizons CONNOR ELROY - TURN 1 LOCATION: SYSTEM 0709 The Manta is a strange beast, unlike any of the Imperial ships Connor has ever been on. It was young, only a few years old. It was small- just enough space for him, his men, and his Knight. Its materials were alien and unfamiliar, the...

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Turn 4 There's something about fire that always drew Han's gaze. Flickering. Vibrant. Alive. He practices magic in his chambers, patterns of flame flashing through the air as he inscribed characters into the air with the tip of his blade. Shen - Spirit. Po - Hunger. Li - Force. Yang - Sun... And...

Han Liuyang Han just smiles at the look on Toko's face, as he waves her concerns aside. He holds up a finger as they walk back into the gates, chuckling softly. Ah, being fawned over. It was always troublesome - at least Toko wasn't bending and scraping saying 'I'm not worthy' over and over...