ChibiGissy
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Post by ChibiGissy on Jan 8, 2016 12:56:44 GMT -6
((Let's say Monaiya and Myrri finished hugging after Myrri needed healing. Okay? Okay. ^^))
Monaiya walked around for a bit. She walks to Spica.
"So, uh. Spica, is it? That was some battle, huh?"
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Post by not u on Jan 8, 2016 14:26:19 GMT -6
The mother creature was taken down thanks to the efforts of her teammates, and she watched almost melancholy as they scored their victory. She glanced up in the air as the lodestones shattered a minute or so after she'd attacked, and her vision glanced down to Uldrix who stood atop Sparrow's glass barrier, so she assumed he scored the final blow on the offending crystals. She smiled a little bit sadly, embarrassment flushing across her cheeks. She couldn't claim any part of the victory fanfare, besides being happy that she was able to escape the battle with her life. But she continued to smile as the others celebrated with each other, giggling as she saw Monaiya grabbing Myrrhi into a hug. She sighed and looked down at her two metal arms, turning her palms up towards the air and scrunching up her fingers. This wasn't anything like fighting against people. These creatures... would require a lot more of her. Her fear had clouded her judgment and she felt nothing but shame after her performance in that fight. But Limarah's words had struck a chord with her, and she had several things she wanted to practice with before they left the village. "WE'LL BE STAYING IN ZIL'CARM FOR THE REST OF TODAY, AND BE HEADING OUT AGAIN TOMORROW!! HEAVEN'S SPIRE IS RIGHT THERE!!! She found Rory off to one side, then sauntered over to her. 'Looking forward to tomorrow?' she asked, straightening out her appearance. Her titan quickly followed, and appreciating its loyalty gave it a small pat before returning it to crystal. Rory looked over at Spica, staring at her golem in awe before grinning back at her. "Sure am! I can't believe the spire was so close all along." She sighed and smiled. "Hopefully, we won't have to fight another one of those... things, but I can't believe our search is already almost over! I'm so glad." She watched as the golem returned to a crystal. "You were so cool out there! Your golem was just like BAM BAM with that huge monster!" She punched a couple of times with her larger arms for emphasis and laughed. "It was great! How do you do that?" 'She goes ahead and apologises, and then she's back to shouting down at everybody. Just pick one or the other, leader or equal. You can't have both.' she muttered to herself. Rory tilted her head as another altercation flew back and forth between the two members, smiling a little bit and drawing her eyebrows together. "Ahh... I think she's trying. Even though she's our leader, she's not really a leader, y'know? She's a bounty hunter, and worrying about others besides herself is probably new to her," she hummed and nodded, looking towards Moniaya as she approached and waving with her wing a little bit.
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Post by Miki Sayaka on Jan 8, 2016 14:26:21 GMT -6
'Thanks' said Myrri, flexing the newly healed spot on her forearm. She stared at it wonderingly, where she had come from magic was only used to harm. 'What kind of lodestone do you use? Is it specially made for healing or have you just learned to use an aspect of another gem?' She asked, trying to broaden her knowledge of lodestones. She glanced over at the battlefield. 'And how do you fight?' She paused, worried that she had been asking too many questions. 'Er, sorry to bother you.' She said, trying to make up for her bout of questions and her rudeness. Murm gave a minuscule grin as he watched the girl check out her now healed arm, noting the wonderment in her expression. Had she not seen healing before? Myrri's initial questions held an obvious answer. The man was a little surprised someone could be oblivious to healing abilities, though he would not make it evident. He had traveled through many cities, simply observing them before passing on through and despite all the tragedy and poverty he had witnessed it was assumed that healing was a constant. Chuckling quietly the man composed the first answer swiftly.  "It appears you don't know, there are certainly lodestones solely for healing. Two in fact! There are lower tier healing stones and mid tier ones as well. I personally only have use of a low tier stone at present." The man cleared his throat and threw his hair back over his shoulder. "As for fighting, I've no interest in joining in the violence. I do not fight, rather, I serve those who do fight." His balance shifted to his heels as he clasped his hands together in front of him, looking down at Myrri. "Oh, and," A giggle escaped the man. "you needn't worry, it is not a bother at all. Now, mind telling me just what it is that you, young Myrri, can do?" |
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Post by hotpocketguru on Jan 8, 2016 14:41:15 GMT -6
'Thanks' said Myrri, flexing the newly healed spot on her forearm. She stared at it wonderingly, where she had come from magic was only used to harm. 'What kind of lodestone do you use? Is it specially made for healing or have you just learned to use an aspect of another gem?' She asked, trying to broaden her knowledge of lodestones. She glanced over at the battlefield. 'And how do you fight?' She paused, worried that she had been asking too many questions. 'Er, sorry to bother you.' She said, trying to make up for her bout of questions and her rudeness. Murm gave a minuscule grin as he watched the girl check out her now healed arm, noting the wonderment in her expression. Had she not seen healing before? Myrri's initial questions held an obvious answer. The man was a little surprised someone could be oblivious to healing abilities, though he would not make it evident. He had traveled through many cities, simply observing them before passing on through and despite all the tragedy and poverty he had witnessed it was assumed that healing was a constant. Chuckling quietly the man composed the first answer swiftly. "It appears you don't know, there are certainly lodestones solely for healing. Two in fact! There are lower tier healing stones and mid tier ones as well. I personally only have use of a low tier stone at present." The man cleared his throat and threw his hair back over his shoulder. "As for fighting, I've to interest in joining in the violence. I do not fight, rather, I serve those who do fight." His balance shifted to his heels as he clasped his hands together in front of him, looking down at Myrri. "Oh, and," A giggle escaped the man. "you needn't worry, it is not a bother at all. Now, mind telling me just what it is that you, young Myrri, can do?" 'Oh, I have a poison lodestone. I load it into my gun like this, see?' Myrri said, holding out her gun and inserting the lodestone. 'Then I can adjust the output with this dial,' she said, flipping the gun over to show the blast controls. 'It can momentarily paralize enemies, steal mana from them, or cause hallucinations. The only drawback is that I suffer mild versions of whatever spell I cast.' |
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Post by otakrap on Jan 8, 2016 15:39:50 GMT -6
Limarah descended to the ground slowly after the monster was defeated. Limarah then placed Gear down so that he could roam around again. Limarah was proud of Rory for showing courage, and the rest of the group for helping each other fight. She cherished this thought, but it wasn't enough to have her stay. Her interests only involved traveling, and this battlefield had mostly been a tourist attraction for her. She wasn't going to follow the rest to Heaven's spire. At least... not yet.
((Here is chibi Limarah because I wanted to draw something but didn't know how to make it interesting)) Freyja turned back to the group, inhibitor in hand. "I'll be searching for a place for us to shack up for tonight. Just listen to what I said and everything will be peachy. If the enemy reappears, you all are to contact me immediately. Like this." Freyja created a rock and shot it up into the air. After it reached nearly 50 feet, the boulder exploded into dust. "Do that with your element, and I'll be there as quickly as possible. Again, I can't stress this enough, don't disturb anything in the town. It's bad luck to disturb the dead." Freyja looked around and muttered to herself. "Hopefully this battle hasn't already done that..." She began walking into town, mask piece in hand. "If anyone wants to help find an inn with me, be my guest. I don't care." Limarah made sure to keep track of signaling the area in case of danger. Creating a beacon would be simple enough. There was no need for Limarah to follow Freyja. Freyja's ability to search for a place to stay was proven to be vastly superior. Freyja found this area after all, and it looked enough like the outskirts from the description Limarah has heard. Besides, there were children here to protect and talk to, except perhaps not the Avenaudi. That particular individual was walking far away already. She began walking around to see what the others were up to while giving a cheerful smile. |
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Post by cassiroll on Jan 8, 2016 16:06:52 GMT -6
She let her weary body limp to a nearby tree and laid down on its trunk, humming the same tune she had previously in the training field. Uldrix caught the sound of humming nearby, having missed it earlier when he had his mind preoccupied. He narrowed in on the source of the sound, finding himself hovering near the stranger who had been singing back at the sparring field. He eyed the melody curiously, and once again without permission reached his hand into the waves, twisting his talons to expand the sound so the frequencies danced in the air before him. He let out a small purr, glad for the distraction from whatever had happened between him and the glimmer. |
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Post by Miki Sayaka on Jan 8, 2016 17:04:15 GMT -6
'Oh, I have a poison lodestone. I load it into my gun like this, see?' Myrri said, holding out her gun and inserting the lodestone. 'Then I can adjust the output with this dial,' she said, flipping the gun over to show the blast controls. 'It can momentarily paralize enemies, steal mana from them, or cause hallucinations. The only drawback is that I suffer mild versions of whatever spell I cast.' "Ah." Murm nodded watching attentively as Myrri showed of her gun. "I see, I see." His eyes lit up at her explanation of her powers, showing a great interest. "Well, that is quite intriguing! Sounds like you have quite the arsenal with that, I'm sure you will be a very valuable asset to this team." The man laughed and fixed his bangs as he stretched his back. "I am, surely, glad to have you here. I will do my best to assist should you need it." |
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Post by norimo on Jan 8, 2016 17:12:54 GMT -6
Kyana chirped from across the area. Despite the seemingly overwhelmingly pain she was in just moments before; she returned to her gleeful persona. The gauntlet still weighed heavy on Robin's mind however. It obviously was inflicting a fraction of discomfort, being how her disposition took a downward spiral at its usage. The girl had acted rather dubiously before, going from peaks of cheeriness to descents of a hateful kind. Uldrix warned them as well, claiming that Kyana had been untrustworthy in her words. Though they shouldn't be trusting each and everyone's words in the first place, admittedly. They were curious on whether or not she was alright, but perhaps it would be best to keep their distance for now.
After resting their legs for a bit; it was time to get back up. Yet, they put one foot forward slowly, allowing more of their weight to be shifted onto their feet at a sluggish pace. A woman had been passing by wearing a delighted smile as she strolled along them. I could try asking for a hand... though they adamantly rejected the idea while shaking their head. That didn't make the process of standing back up any smoother though, and they ended up stumbling a few steps ahead of themself as their legs wobbled, causing them to step on the hem of the passing woman's dress. "O-Oh," their voice wavered, "Sorry about that."
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Post by hotpocketguru on Jan 8, 2016 17:13:32 GMT -6
'Oh, I have a poison lodestone. I load it into my gun like this, see?' Myrri said, holding out her gun and inserting the lodestone. 'Then I can adjust the output with this dial,' she said, flipping the gun over to show the blast controls. 'It can momentarily paralize enemies, steal mana from them, or cause hallucinations. The only drawback is that I suffer mild versions of whatever spell I cast.' "Ah." Murm nodded watching attentively as Myrri showed of her gun. "I see, I see." His eyes lit up at her explanation of her powers, showing a great interest. "Well, that is quite intriguing! Sounds like you have quite the arsenal with that, I'm sure you will be a very valuable asset to this team." The man laughed and fixed his bangs as he stretched his back. "I am, surely, glad to have you here. I will do my best to assist should you need it." 'Thanks,' said Myrri, then a puzzled expression crossed her face,'wait a second, if you don't believe in using magic for violence, how did you survive the battle?' |
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Post by Evan on Jan 8, 2016 17:41:16 GMT -6
Alanis looked around nervously as the sounds faded and the battle seemed to be over. She had mostly kept out of harm's way, only striking down the enemies that were close to her. Ultimately she had done very little in the fight, and could just as well not have been there.
The noblewoman rejoined the rest of the group in time to hear the end of an argument between Freyja and Spica, which really just meant a conversation with those two. Alanis hated both of them, so it was a tough choice who to side with.
"No one told me there were going to be... those!" she complained loudly, kicking a chunk of dead monster. "This is disgraceful! I want my money now!"
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Post by otakrap on Jan 8, 2016 17:43:12 GMT -6
After resting their legs for a bit; it was time to get back up. Yet, they put one foot forward slowly, allowing more of their weight to be shifted onto their feet at a sluggish pace. A woman had been passing by wearing a delighted smile as she strolled along them. I could try asking for a hand... though they adamantly rejected the idea while shaking their head. That didn't make the process of standing back up any smoother though, and they ended up stumbling a few steps ahead of themself as their legs wobbled, causing them to step on the hem of the passing woman's dress. "O-Oh," their voice wavered, "Sorry about that." After viewing a few of the fellow members interactions, her momentum was brought to a halt. Limarah responded, "Oh, no need to worry. My dress is already damaged." as she turned around and showed the other side of her burnt dress. "Its no big deal. Its only worth a couple hundred, haha!" She didn't realize that this was probably a huge amount to a lot of other people. Her face expression changed from laughter to one of interest as she knelt down to speak to the masked one, "Say, aren't you the one who was playing music earlier? Ah, you were dancing too. That was quite an entertaining show you preformed for us I must say. I really enjoyed the tunes that were being played, and it seemed as if the Avenaudi was appreciating it a lot. You know... music is a strange but fascinating thing. It can make us feel all kinds of emotion just from playing sounds. It doesn't seem real when described like that right?" Limarah then took out a music box to show to Robin. "I may not have any fancy records, but I was given this music box when I was little. It plays a cute little melody! https%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fanehanka%2Flimarahs-musicboxIsn't it wonderful? I'm not sure where this melody comes from, but I'm sure its very important. I want you to keep it, as a memory of my gratitude." Limarah offered the music box with her left hand, finally giving Robin a chance to respond after her little ramble. |
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Post by titee on Jan 8, 2016 18:09:02 GMT -6
"No one told me there were going to be... those!" she complained loudly, kicking a chunk of dead monster. "This is disgraceful! I want my money now!" Sparrow's head perked as he heard chatter from the woman he attempted to help during the encounter. The glimmer walked over towards her and cocked his head to the side upon reaching the woman. "Are you okay? You seem distressed." The glimmer naturally reacted to the woman's tone, his helpful personality and innocence drawing his to he and keeping his completely naïve about her bratty nature. |
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Post by Allie on Jan 8, 2016 18:49:13 GMT -6
Uldrix caught the sound of humming nearby, having missed it earlier when he had his mind preoccupied. He narrowed in on the source of the sound, finding himself hovering near the stranger who had been singing back at the sparring field. He eyed the melody curiously, and once again without permission reached his hand into the waves, twisting his talons to expand the sound so the frequencies danced in the air before him. He let out a small purr, glad for the distraction from whatever had happened between him and the glimmer. Her eyes slowly crept open , noticing a smaller figure inch closer to her, opting to let the creature close in due to fatigue. Little pangs of confusion hit the draconid as she watched the Aveundi swipe at the air. Maybe the monster liked her singing? She incorporated words into her humming, full out singing the tune. Granted, they were all in Ancient Draconian, so the likelihood of anyone understanding the language would be slim to none. At least the language sounded like music to her ears. (Draconian is closest to the Slavic category of languages, like Russian) |
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Post by cassiroll on Jan 8, 2016 19:07:59 GMT -6
Her eyes slowly crept open , noticing a smaller figure inch closer to her, opting to let the creature close in due to fatigue. Little pangs of confusion hit the draconid as she watched the Aveundi swipe at the air. Maybe the monster liked her singing? She incorporated words into her humming, full out singing the tune. Granted, they were all in Ancient Draconian, so the likelihood of anyone understanding the language would be slim to none. At least the language sounded like music to her ears. (Draconian is closest to the Slavic category of languages, like Russian) He hadn't realized Vera had noticed him, but when words came into the mix it soon became apparent the creature was aware of his presence. Not that'd he'd been trying to be subtle to begin with, though. His hand dropped from the air, the waves returning to their natural volume, and he flicked out a tongue as he stared at Vera's vitals with a touch of adrenaline rushing in his system. "Oh--I apologize. I have disturbed you." He scuttled around to the other side of the tree and placed his back against it, embarrassed. |
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melty
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Post by melty on Jan 8, 2016 19:09:25 GMT -6
Spica grinned, 'A little practice here and there gets you far, take it from me! Of course, there's nothing like a good teacher to give you pointers along the way.' She had a geniune laugh, feeling a little sheepish afterwards, 'I appreciate your praise.'
'I guess your right. However, ever since I've joined she's singled me out to either humiliate me or insult me. If she is truly worrying about the rest here, or even me I'd like her to find another method.' She was now pouting.
Who was this girl? She couldn't say that she particularly got her name, yet she knew hers. Although she did recall hearing her voice sometime before at the inn.
'You could say that.' was her reply. 'And yes, that's my name. Tell me yours and we'll be even.'
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