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85 -10 HP from grab -20 HP from collision -15 max HP from exceed "Nobody is hard to kill." Amy simply answered. She had already lost enough to know that. Thinking otherwise was just hubris. Something very common to the Starcalled. Amy then got angry when hearing Ash call the shrine 'bad...

100 -20 from carriage fall -10 from grab Amy clicked her tongue, but did not reply to his comment. How much more obvious would she need to make it? And even if she did, why did it even matter? She could explain what she saw if she wanted to. He could explain what he thought if he wanted to. The...

"That should be wonderful." Amy replied. A lemon pie in particular felt very appealing... She wondered how many years it had been since she last ate one... And gave up on the thought not long after. She just couldn't remember it anymore. "Lord Trevor's habit sounds... Very worrisome." Magnolia...

After she was guided inside the inn, Amy became really happy that Magnolia had agreed to a private room... It really was way too easy to overhear conversations here. It would be uncomfortable to talk in this place, after all. And the feeling of Magnolia's other hand on top of Amy's made her...

"Either works for me. I am fine with whatever makes you and lord Trevor more comfortable." Amy replied, "If I had to make a choice though, I would prefer a private room." Simply because Amy did not want to overhear anyone talk about 'playing', 'game' or anything like it in the middle of her own...

Amy clicked her tongue at Ash's reply, "Disgusting..." She muttered more to herself than to him. Though she didn't care if he heard it or not at this point. Her opinion on him should be pretty obvious by now anyways, what harm was there in voicing it? "I can explain how it feels to sense magic...

"Seeing is fine in this case. Even if my eyes have been gone for many years now, these glass-filled sockets can still see magic, if nothing else." Amy explained, "And I have seen your magic since the moment you boarded the carriage, which is why I am worried." And while Amy was no expert in...

His reaction was very predictable, to say the least. And it annoyed Amy as she could already imagine what was going on in his head. He was thinking that having a title added to a name that 'wasn't his', to the 'nickname' he chose on a whim, just felt too awkward... This kind of behavior really...

The sudden loud sound surprised Amy. It was as if something had collided near them, followed by the Starcalled man's words who had finally realized Amy's condition, "Has something happened?" She appreciated that he understood it, but the sound still worried her... Had a part of the carriage...

Amy giggled at Magnolia's words, "Didn't I just say you didn't need to apologize?" Amy honestly wondered if Magnolia was going to apologize for apologizing again at this point, "Just don't worry about it." Amy stated with a smile. "I guess it is rare for us to be able to talk about the people...

Amy felt relieved at hearing the man's voice. It meant she didn't need to raise her own voice again. Being pulled felt worse than talking though... Amy endured it, however. She did need help, and lady Rhiannon provided a Starcalled to aid her. She was not going to complain... In fact, she...

Amy did not like the carriages of Finweald at all. They felt off. The people inside them. The way some of them talked. The way she suddenly couldn't feel their presence anymore after a while felt particularly weird... Starcalled going back home, she assumed. No people she wanted to have...

Amy felt a bit troubled at Magnolia's statement... It seemed like her joke flew over the other woman's head, even if she didn't know how to make it clearer that she was jesting, "You do not need to apologize. I was just joking. "Besides, I was happy to hear you suddenly get excited about...

Lord Trevor did not seem to be a man that takes very good care of his health if he wanted to come to Finweald after the Magia attack, but Amy decided to not comment on it. After all... Amy was surprised at Magnolia's reaction. Amy was fairly sure this was the first time Magnolia showed signs of...

Amy was honestly surprised at the toymaker's words, or rather, by the voice behind it... It seemed to be emanating genuine happiness. Something she absolutely did not expect of any shopkeeper. It seemed like he truly was the kind of person who took real pride in his work. Magnolia's reply...

Magnolia was a bit startled by the feeling of something silky touching her skin, but she realized it was a handkerchief after the short moment of surprise, so she thanked Magnolia and used it to properly wipe her tears. Amy stayed silent as the man talked about his products. She was happy that...

"The gods are many. And their desires do not always match. Lady Rhiannon offered her own life for our sake; for the sake of her children. "On the other hand, Zalrea manipulates her children's minds and turns them into monsters who only wish to worship her and spread her wicked crystals...

While Amy was pretty comfortable in Eastern Brisshal, and really didn't expect any trouble to reach her, she still tried to pay attention to the sounds surrounding her. It was just common sense. Better safe than sorry, after all. However, perhaps because of her focus on getting this one apple...

Amy was currently on a trip to Falderen to get some fruits. It was something they had to do from time to time. Food wasn't exactly plentiful in Zalra, so crossing the border to Falderen to get some supplies was a semi-regular necessity. Usually speaking, someone else would go... As in, someone...

Amy appreciated having her hand held like that. She enjoyed having her own independence, but it was undeniable that it was much easier to move around with someone by her side. She could feel much more at ease like this. Then, Amy smiled at Magnolia's words. Both at her dropping the 'madam'...