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140 Imoogi continued to pace around the nest, holding one sleeve over her mouth in attempt to keep the taste of rot from getting any worse. There were cool things about being a snake person, but right now this was not one of them. "This nest is nothing but goddamn thorns, and I don't have fire...

140 -10 HP from Thorns Imoogi groaned as Nymoria shook her. "Ugh... yeah, yeah, I'm alive. Barely." She sat up and held her pounding head with both hands. The taste in the air clung to her tongue, mixing rot with the bitter aftertaste of poison into an absolutely horrible concoction. "Almost...

140 -140 (Ultra Vulnerable!) Imoogi turned Nymoria's way as she fell. She'd survived her own fall, so obviously Nymoria would too, right...? ...and yet, she wasn't moving. There was no party HUD to look at, but from the way she lay there, she didn't think she'd be getting up again anytime...

140 "I... I'm fine!" And she was fine, in a way. Sure, she was in tremendous pain, but the adrenaline surging through her veins took the edge off of it. She got to her feet, a wide and fanged grin on her face. "Having the time of my life!" She pulled another vial off her belt - this one had...

140 -35 from Retal -25 from Talon Strike "Well, if I'd gone around asking people about the bird, I'd be late, y'know?" Imoogi shrugged as she fell into step behind Nymoria. Let her be smug: it just meant that she had to put less effort into all this herself. The walk was long, but at least it...

"Right. Sure." And she had toxins aplenty. Hopefully it wasn't something that resisted them. "I might even have a few you can toss onto your throwing spear. Was Imoogi asking for it? Oh, definitely. Did she care? Not really. It was just a game. It didn't really matter how she acted, right? She...

Imoogi's face twisted, but it was only a second before it settled back into neutrality. She really didn't need the reminder that she wasn't considered particularly special in this game. "Well, gotta start sssomewhere." Still, there was a bit of a hiss to her words as she finished envenoming her...

"The Adventurer's Guild? Don't tell me you're doing this kind of work for free." Not that it actually bothered Imoogi. If she wasn't in the guild, it just meant more money for her. "You should check them out, they pay way better than other NPCs. Anyway, I'd say you're early. I can't move faster...

Finally. Finally the AG had given her a real job. This wasn't grunt work but an actual hunt of some kind. With luck, it would be something big and nasty. Imoogi had some new poisons she was eager to try... But of course, it wouldn't be an AG quest if it didn't involve being assigned a teammate...

Just Got Up and Walked Away Players: @Imoogi | @Kyra Vashtana Prompt: All the youngsters have decided to find wealth and fame in the adventurer's guild, or trying to get in good with the powerful noble class by moving away to population centers like Stokbon. This has resulted in the...

"Oh, don't worry." Imoogi struggled to snap one last claw from her pile of crabs, then started looking the largest crabs in the pile. "I suck at cooking, too!" She cheerfully make her choice, picking up two crabs that weren't particularly scorched and carrying them out of the field. No point in...

"Blah blah, don't need the history lesson, thanks." Imoogi continued to toss scorched crabs into a pile. There were quite a few, some in better shape than others. A few even wriggled as she picked them up, but a few stabs seemed to be enough to finish them off. She wasn't perfect, but it didn't...

"If you want to be grim, you should really ditch the perky purple aesthetic," Imoogi scoffed, crossing her arms as she went back to looking for crabs. The longer it took, the more they scattered. There were holes in the previously flawless field of wheat where they'd frantically burrowed into...

120 Vulnerable Wait, you got to eat it? All I've had is bear here. I wish I could have- The trap sprung. Imoogi flinched as she was coated in spores. The slight tickling sensation was nothing compared to the feeling of disgust as she tried to brush it off her bare skin. Ugh, gross. Why did...

Imoogi couldn't help but continue to bristle. The way Kyra was talking reminded her too much of forced meetings with school counselors trying to understand her. To fix her, as if she were something broken, and that with enough prying and prodding they could bring back the "proper student" she'd...

Imoogi gritted her teeth as she pulled away from Kyra's investigation. I'm fine. I just tripped. There was more of a hiss in those words than she had intended, but she didn't care. She forced herself upright, leaning on one leg to hide the fact that she'd sprained her ankle on her other leg...

With another stab of her spike, Imoogi wrenched the larger claw off the crab. She looked it over, making sure it wasn't dripping too much, and then stowed it and the rest of her crab in her inventory. It's more of a bounty than anything. The more crabs I kill and the more claws I bring, the...

I mean, a crab is a crab. It's worth a try, at least. Imoogi lowered the crab out of the air, taking a moment to look it over. No pointed fangs or strange oozes. Nothing on her investigation mode that even suggested there was anything useful about the crab, at least to her. She set it on the...

Imoogi glared back at Kyra as she followed. Bad enough to have such a baby job without having to deal with someone who clearly didn't believe her. She held her finger up to her lips in a shushing motion before turning back to her target. She crept forward, magic muffling the sound of her...

"I mean... no? Just wandering around would be a waste of time." Kind of like us talking, she didn't add. Who knew how this person would react to that? Sure, people in Terrasphere had been 'nice' so far, but that could change at any moment, right? Right. "Me, lost? Pfft. I know exactly what I'm...