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Gwyn strayed from the crowd once the fight was indeed finished, once the flight from the explosion was finished and heads began being counted. Supplies rerouted. MIT researches who had fared well in the fight, or not joined in the first place, swarmed what remained of the two great corpses...

230 Unaffiliated Red Fever (6) Temporarily Nullified +10 HP from Serenity Mist -40 HP from Retal DMG Vulnerable and Protected A portion of the insect's abdomen bloomed outward in a welter of gore. The putrid scent of rotten demon and putrid hemolymph did nothing to stop the desperate crawl...

230 Unaffiliated Red Fever (5) Anger x Sadness - 45 HP from Red Fever - 20 HP from Flying Insects +19 HP from Recover TW: Aforementioned Flying Insects A hand in the dark, pressing back against the throbbing violence of the swarm, reaches. Grasps. Seals around the writhing body of something...

It'll take more than this! It'll always take more!

230 Unaffiliated Red Fever (4) Anger +25 Buff from @Bluebird +9999 Trauma from @Gideon Gwyn joins the call when the whistle blows, having little hesitation when beginning her traversal down. When low enough, she leaps from the sloped trunk and onto the massive leaves, the slide a wild rush...

230 Unaffiliated Red Fever (3) Sadness The birds that flew around and settled on the branches were brilliant motes of energy. She couldn't help but be brought away from her irritation given the myriad of beauty. She wasn't fool enough, or at all, to go petting wild animals without her ability...

3 The press of magic in the air would normally raise her hackles, but this was a known signature. The bright blue meteor, a rose in arcane bloom, hung heavy over her like a guillotine. A meteor storm of fire swarmed in a wash of light. Fireflies or stars or angels, streaking deadly toward...

What was tha- oh, don't fall. Please, I do this for a living. If anyone's a gumby it's you two. Also, did you just laugh? @Lady N @Alkaid Zexis

3 It's the only dance that matters. And Cain is like fighting gravity. He uses it even without the magic that commands it. His whirling move sends her head to the side, but spinning low and away sends the sonic crack of his magic against the tree behind her. The ache of the kick still thrums...

230 Unaffiliated Red Fever (2) Anger The call was rousing, but Gwyn spent most of pacing like a caged animal. It was why she was here - not the watching, but the reason they'd all gathered to this rally point. As soon as they were let loose, she was gone. Like a race horse out of a gate, the...

3 The feeling of someone's bone and muscle bubbling back against your skin was, unsurprisingly, a wretched feeling. While instinctively it made her want to grimace in disgust, the expression was completely hidden by the intense gaze of ice blue eyes and her jaw slack from carefully controlled...

230 Unaffiliated Red Fever (1) +11 Recover As soon as they were far enough away from combat, Gwyn had turned to find her age old ally and friend (@Cain Darlite). She'd found a void in his place. She pulled her hands through her hair and tugged loose the braids and binding, and settled atop the...

3 Gwyn watched the others battle, some armed to the teeth but careful with their might, and others unarmed but fighting like their lives were on the line in it. She cheered with lips curled over her teeth in a delighted grin. For each that got taken down, each that surprised their opponent...

Sure thing, pretty bo- huh. Taking this one serious, then? Alright. Let's dance. @Cain Darlite

230 -10 Maintenance There was no trip that would go seamless, and this wasn't the first time Gwyn has escorted a caravan through Isulus. The Myconids descended not long after she began to notice others go on alert. Though she did lose her initial impulse to fire on them when she realized @Ilusa...

Be a first in my experience. Fuckin' luck and a whole lotta good shields are the only reason Azog wasn't a massacre. And Titanius... well. (She scowls and deigns not to elaborate.) As for the bow and beasts and hands? First, it was to do just that. Cutting through the wilds was why I came...

Certainly missed this. (She says on approach.) Childress, was it? Gwyn ap Herne. I've heard a bit about you and the League. I'm interested to see how this all plays out with the tagalongs, but I'll admit I'm mostly curious to see how you whistles work. @Asch

230 To say she'd heard a lot about the "Whistles" put it mildly, but there was less information on Childress herself. Gwyn hadn't lied when she'd told Cessia that she would answer the call should it be raised. This? Irresistable to the part of her that still lived for the rush, unimpeded by...

. "Don't mention it." Nathair coiled around himself, a habit of security while eating, but was pleased enough with the morsel to ignore them both in the aftermath. Gwyn glanced back at the beast with a roll of her eyes. "As for Nathair, I found him in Adecus. Spent near an hour grappling with...

. An eyebrow arched at the response the girl took a moment to gather and swing fully into. No. There were absolutely monsters that would run at a gun and leave whole and hale. They just weren't here. The boldness and security she had in those guns could be preserved for a little while longer...