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. The elven woman didn't grace the assumption with a written affirmation because it was not needed, instead nodding her head once as her friend's name was spoken, and the mention of a blonde girl whom Rael wasn't acquainted with, but had witnessed falling in the battle. Azure eyes turned...

"Hmm?" Came the storyteller's faintest hum at @Fiora Di Angelo's words, gone mostly unheard, though Rael was certain she had been talked to. She thought the woman had prompted her to share her thoughts, and so, she pulled her UI. Quite often, dare I say. I would be more inclined to follow...

. 140 +19DMG from Valmont's Buff [ 1 Action/Post Remaining] Unlike the only other new player amongst their crew, Rael wasn't as nervous for the presence of high-end players, but relieved. It lightened the burden that would be placed upon the two, leaving her with ample time to record the...

"These are your dreams after all. If they aren't manifestations drawn from that head of yours, then by whose design are we wandering through these bizarre sightings?" A deliberate action was taken then by the Guide, who, upon asking her question, could not help the chuckle that bubbled inside...

. 140 Location: Regal Hallway Movement: N/A. Status: Vulnerable +61DMG from Power Buff ( 3/3 Actions Remaining) A woman whose features had been arranged into an expression that spoke of her sorrows by her sculptor, now laid in pieces on the floor, reduced to fragments of stone by her...

. Had she been an experienced adventurer, perhaps her choice of attire would've been better suited to the mission the trio had embarked on. Had she been any wiser, she would've consulted with chronomancers who might have the ability to predict the weather, giving her the chance to prepare...

. "[ There was a person who went into Vintergard who encountered a Magia. Non-hostile. They claimed the Magia was able to maintain a conversation and did not attack any of the people involved, but was slaughtered by the party assembled to scout the area. That person, seemingly inspired by this...

. Rael's shocked reaction mirrored that of the Magia's, stumbling backward in a panic born of the sudden movement, eyes shut tight and tome pressed to the tip of her nose as an improvised shield against any form of attack that could come her way. None did, however, as instead she was met with...

. The page was titled Yugam. Underneath his name would be his present affiliation to one of the factions, a sidenote marking that he hadn't been one of its formal members at the beginning of his tale, signaled by his use of "yet". Below the opening notes, written in a smaller font: [ Impaired...

. Her report, while not spoken, would be given in the form of magical scripture hovering in front of the faces of those present. "[ Multiple of us sustained injuries which confined us to the medical tents, as I'm sure some of you will remember from the Relaxation Area being put under...

. "I think you might be one already." Crystalline eyes held the man's gaze with the full force of the unabashed sincerity that she poured into every interaction, because she had no reason to lie. No reason to flatter him or inflate his ego. She spoke the words because she believed them...

. Initial disappointment set aside for the time being, the elf took the mantle and tossed it over her head, pressing it to her hair and shaking it to dry it more appropriately this time. The result, though unseen by her, was a more fuzzy version of what she had originally intended, face framed...

. The beastfolk hadn't chastised her for the eagerness with which she had hastily tried to produce just what Kyra had needed, hadn't scolded or humiliated her for the lapse in judgment. Rather than ask, she acted, now holding the results of that action in her hands as the compiled weight of the...

. "I think this spot right here should be nearest. We could start there." A voice spoke within the Magia's head, for while the Storyteller had been on the path to recovery from her injuries for quite a while now, she remained afraid to speak. Afraid that the ache would return and with it, the...

. "Legends will be made regardless of my meddling, won't they? I can always make my own later if I so please." The admission alone made her feel powerful, though not in the way most would categorize things such as strength or power, often associated with feats one could demonstrate in front of...

. With the Hunter's question declared, the Elf gave a tilt of her head as her first, immediate response. The movement itself had been unconscious, spurred on by reflex rather than any actual thought behind it, but even the simplest of gestures coupled with the puzzled expression plastered...

I've tried to use it, it's certainly useful when in a bind, but I've encountered this same error every now and then when trying to edit/add notes. I don't know why it is!

There are rumors going around that the person who stabbed me might've done so because he's shy... Harmonia — Today at 4:45 PM Rael x Vern stabbin' time? 😄 Asch — Today at 4:46 PM Yes!

. A distinctive silence descended as a third party come to settle between the two beings within the dream, spanning many seconds as if she were testing the weight of the question itself rather than deciding what answer she should give. For what purpose it was, if she should be careful with her...

. "I thought everyone would be fanning over the elemental masteries, so I didn't pick one because I was sure I'd run into lots of people who would take them instead. Doesn't seem to be the case so far, huh?" Rael responded to Moonsong's first inquiry, drumming her fingers against the fabric of...