Recent content by Ginevra Delaney

Lucille's attack lashed out, a clawed hand digging into the zombie's chest, with only marginal resistance akin to that of a piece of paper or two. Ginevra wasn't exactly sure how much effort Lucille had put into it, she was hardly an expert at reading unarmed combat after all, but what she could...

Well, I imagine the more capable in a fight somebody was whilst they were alive, the more capable they'd be as an undead. Though, then again, somebody that spent their life as a warrior probably didn't die in one piece, so they'd probably also be harder to revive and make ready for combat...

Choosing to basically entirely eschrew the game's training wheels, like ignoring the UI almost entirely aside from utilizing the inventory, came with a few disadvantages, such as needing to actually learn what the hell it was that her Masteries did. On the plus side, it did help her be just a...

That's kinda what I'm trying to figure out, pup. It doesn't JUST do life energy, though. I literally JUST picked up the thing so I haven't exactly had any practice with it. That's the whole reason I'm even here right now. And, really, it said everything that needed to be said, that Lucille just...

Ginevra couldn't help but slap her palm against her forehead when Lucille pointed out that she wasn't dead. Okay, maybe the fault was her own, given how poorly she'd explained what Animancy was capable of. She hadn't quite factored in how little attention Lucille would pay to anything that...

The condition of the lid didn't really matter. It wasn't like she was keeping the coffin and it wasn't like the coffin was going to remain above ground. By the end of this, nobody would even know that the grave had been dug up by a couple of punks like them. Nobody would ever see the gouge marks...

Truth be told, Ginevra wasn't any more capable of navigating the darkness than Lucille was. She'd just walked the route before during the day time, when she'd been searching for the freshest graves that she could find at the time. Of course, she wasn't about to admit that to Lucille. Her friend...

Most people did not congregate in cemetaries at the dead of night, with nary a light to guide their way. It was, most certainly, not exactly a healthy or normal behaviour. A lamp would attract too much attention, though. A torch would scorch its light into the eyes of onlookers and bystanders...

When she had given her order, she had not expected to be quizzed as to the specifics of her order shortly afterwards. Ginevra rolled her eyes and shook her head. This level of devotion wasn't something she'd expected at all, but good word, this Omega girl was going to have to learn a little bit...

It was fairly rare to actually get an invite from Lucille, of all people, Ginevra found. She wasn't exactly sure where they stood with one another, but there had been a bit of distance in recent days. Or weeks. Or months. Honestly it was quite hard to keep track of the amount of time that had...

The walk back to that border inn that Ginevra had noted was quite silent, though she had expected that perhaps the Magia woman wasn't exactly a devout conversationalist. That was fine, really, the true entertainment would come soon, now that they were getting out of the land of crystals and to...

215 -25 HP from Retal while Protected Damn, she was getting really low being chipped down by these things! Ginevra grunted as she continued to ward off the two remaining zombies, though her patience was honestly starting to wear off and leave her wanting to break this cycle of waiting for her...

Her new Magia servant seemed quite cowed and shaken by something. Not so much scared, but clearly worried about something. Ginevra couldn't, for the life of her, figure out just what was going on in that mechanical head behind those mechanical eyes, though she was sure that the girl would reveal...

Watching the Magia take off that strange neck plate and tinker with it, Ginevra hummed as she waited. That plus the nod were at least sufficient evidence that the woman could fix any damage to herself, which meant that, at the very least, Ginevra wasn't going to have to waste time and money...

215 -12 HP from Retal while Protected Damn it. They changed tactics again. The wounded one began to focus solely on defending the other two undead from her strikes whilst the other two that had been defending now began to attempt to assault her, both of them working together to pressure her...