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Asher snorts in obvious agreement before taking another piece of flatbread and dipping it in the hummus. Biting into it, chewing, swallowing, he takes another gulp of water before speaking. "Mess is right," he tells the smaller male sitting across from him. "I mean, you get so used to just...

125 Lion's Arms (Unranked) Red Fever (6) Red Fever effects temporarily nullified -35 from retaliation damage. ( 100 > 65 ) protected by @Ash Vargold -18 from retaliation damage. ( 100 > 82 ) +5 from Mend. ( 82 > 87 ) Maddess. Everyone explodes onto the field with the fury of raging bulls and...

The name doesn't mean anything to Asher and he blinks in what is obvious confusion. However, hearing that the same thing happened to another person, that they awoke stuck in this game without their weapons or armor, makes him clench his jaw. Obviously, there was nothing he could do about it...

125 Lion's Arms (Unranked) Red Fever (5) Red Fever effects temporarily nullified +40 HP from natural recovery +10 HP from Serenity Mist He finds himself sitting on the hard ground, his knees drawn up to his chest, his head between them. The ringing in his ears was nauseating. Even clenching...

It's with great difficulty that Asher slows down. The food tastes amazing and the only thing he can focus on is scarfing down more servings of mushroom soup, hummus, garlic bread, grilled sausages, boiled eggs, and chicken satay. He has to remind himself that the food isn't going anywhere and he...

He really does want to agree. Asher, in this iteration, is not an argumentative person. He allows other people to have their opinions, even if they swing wildly away from anything that he would ever think or do. They're their own people and entitled to live life the way they wanted to. But in...

"She, uh, does really love Philly cheese steaks, double cheese, light onions with waffle fries, and a chocolate malt milkshake." Asher rattles off the order with a crooked smile and a tilt of his head. His eyes jump from Hanno's face to the top of the table and the hand that had rested there...

Another genuine smile stretches across his mouth, putting his slightly elongated canines on display. For a moment, his leg stops bouncing and he instead nods his head in what could be considered thanks. Waving down the serving person, the order that Asher puts in would have been enough to feed a...

"Hanno," Asher finds himself repeating with a nod and a small smile. "I'll be honest, you're the first I've heard that's even interested in, uh, those that got—well, you know what happened." He lifts a hand to his head, one finger tracing the small horn that sticks out from his hair. He taps the...

100 Red Fever (4) // Fear +20 from Bradwynne healing (34 > 54) +36 from Vina healing (54 > 90) +08 from Alastair healing (90 > 98) +60 from DM update (98 > 100) -20 from Retaliation Damage (100 > 80) -79 from covering allies (80 > 01) +5 from regeneration (01 > 06) The air is thick with the...

Hummus with garlic flatbread. It's the only thing on Asher's mind as he shoulders open the worn door of a smaller tavern at the edge of town. He yawns as he does so because the sun is bright and warm and he overslept to the point where he doesn't feel rested at all. Just more tired. And his...

100 Red Fever (3) // Joy -55 HP from Retaliation damage (84 > 29) +5 HP from Regeneration (29 > 34) It was foolish to think that the threat had been routed. Asher had never come out this far, never really left the more significant part of Falderen, but he had heard stories. Even without the...

100 Task: Stolen Goods Red Fever (2) / Anger -10 HP from Retaliation Damage (89 > 79) +5 HP from Regeneration (79 > 84) It was muggy. The air felt heavy, like a boulder sitting on his chest. It was difficult to breathe, to even think. His arms hung stiffly at his sides, his fingers balled...

Not a problem Miss @Regan! Honestly, it was easy for me because she jumped on my back! Sometimes I forget to look down--not anymore though!!

100 +14 HP (75 > 89) Lion's Arm (unranked) Red Fever (1) It takes...a lot of pointing and yelling (and even some yanks on the horns that jut out of his hair), but eventually, he finds @Regan and deposits @Cynna down safely. He is all smiles as he does so, his cheek dimpling. "I'll keep an...

100 Unaffiliated -25 HP from Combat There's a certain...sensation...that ripples through him over the next few days as the expedition continues to make its way. Seeing those with the ability to log out and log back in feels like a sharp pain tackling his breastbone, gnawing and sucking on the...

100 Unaffiliated He didn't honestly know anything about the expedition. A few Faerin had chatted him up about it, asked him to come along, and as soon as the group made it through the gates where everything was happening, he lost track of them. Maybe they had found some other friends to party...

Storage A simple gold ring that is too small to fit on any of Asher's fingers. Maybe it belonged to a Faerin? He doesn't remember where he picked it up from, but he holds onto it all the same. Stored in a small pouch on his belt. Vibrant green and blue lace handkerchief that was given to him...

Skills

Before getting stuck in the game, Asher was a swordsman. Specifically, he liked the really big swords, the ones that needed two hands to wield and more strength than he could possibly contain. Accordingly, he race-changed very early into his play time to a Minotaur Beastfolk because he believed...