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It was rude to laugh. Honestly. She had been brought up better than to laugh at the misfortune of others. But seeing Zelrius fail so spectacularly had Triss tickled pink. To think, gophers were the animal that was able to outsmart this obviously experienced player that could chain fire and...

145 Trissayne screams. It is not a small, shocked sound that parts her lips, but a frightened, disgusted noise that bounces off the walls and reverberates through the house. She should be ashamed of herself and she should, immediately, apologize for making so much noise, but she's much too...

Campfire? Brimstone. Gunpowder! No. Idiot. Cordite. As Zel's arms enclose her in a hug, she can't help but inhale. And the voices immediately pick up, arguing about the specific scent that floods her nostrils. Whatever it is, she likes it, and it helps that dark part of her brain remain here...

Triss blinks at the woman as a frown tugs at her lips. Never going to look her age? Sure, it might've sounded like a compliment, but was it? Her arms cross over her chest defensively even as the others engage this unknown woman in conversation. At least Essence could finally smell whatever that...

By the sea— Don't you love the weather? By the sea— "Shut. Up!" Trissayne presses the meat of her palm against the center of her forehead, hoping against hope that the pressure alone would stop the fucking voices inside her skull. It didn't, of course, but the buzzing was quieter at the very...

She is covered in sweat, tears, and blood. As Alice finally extricates herself from the rest of Trissayne's body, it flops onto the ground like a dead fish out of water. Her mouth opens and closes in an attempt to speak, but only a wheezing whimper manages to sneak past her cracked lips. Her...

One of us? One of us! Family. Family. Family. There are too many voices in her head, too many opinions tripping one over the other as they swim through the grey matter of her brain and dig into the neurons that continue to fire off. Trissayne chokes, her eyes still rolling as Alice does...

She crumbles to the ground, her knees sinking into the grass, into the mud and bits of rock that litter the surrounding area. Her hands rip and tear at her flesh, at the creature digging and clawing its way beneath her skin, fitting in-between the muscles and bones as if it belonged there. As if...

"...We be hunting jelly. Like da stuff we be putting on toast in da real world?" Brows knitting together, her gaze dances from Mio to Hayate and back again. When neither of them confirms this to be a joke or that they're pulling her leg, she blinks and gently shakes her head. A soft smile...

"AIN'T NOTIN NORMAL ABOUT DAT PAIN!" She doesn't mean to scream. It wasn't her intention to get this riled up. But here she stands, her breath heaving through her chest, her face contorted in with a mix of fear and absolute rage. Her muscles twitch beneath the darkness of her skin, tightening...

Fall. Fall during the battle. Did you fall during the battle? The buzzing is so fucking distracting that Trissayne can barely focus on the words coming out Madison's mouth. And she squints at the other woman, peers so hard at the Sheriff's lips that you'd think the Spiritmancer was deaf or...

145 Each of them, in turn no less, tells her how she is wrong. And, perhaps they're right. Trissayne isn't above admitting when she's wrong about something, but when she tips her head back and takes a cautious inhale, she finds that it's quite the opposite. They are the ones who are wrong. She...

"Some duchess you be!" Trissayne says, spittle flying from her lips with the volume and intensity of her words. She drags the back of her hand across her mouth, but her gaze never leaves the woman cradling the child on the ground. In fact, Triss glances down at Alice once and then dismisses her...

The air vibrated with caution. It screamed at Trissayne even as she shoved her way forward, her green eyes snapping with fury, her mouth set in a grim line and her molars clenched together. Hate vibrated through every fiber of her being and her fingers hadn't unclenched from their balled...

"Where da fuck is she?" Their unit consisted of three paladins, all clad in dark onyx armor with helmets that obscured their faces. When they were closer to the Traveler settlements like they were, it was easier to go about their daily tasks. Said Travelers didn't seem as freaked out when they...

Was this what it felt like to be addicted? –It wasn't. She wasn't. She could stop whenever she wanted to. It was just a video game, a want, not a need and she didn't need to keep playing. It was just...she had friends in the game and she needed to check on them, she needed to Know what had...

Triss blinks. One moment, it's just her and Charlotte, and the next? There are three other people talking to her. She takes a step back, attempting to control the want to flee, to run and hide, or, strangely enough, lash out at being cornered like this. It takes a mental shake to remind herself...

130 Red Fever (6) Red Fever effects temporarily nullified -60 HP from the battlefield ( 55 > -5 ) She was in Texas when Hurricane Katrina hit. She was ten, barely old enough to understand all the implications and politics that went on with such a catastrophic disaster. Trissayne remembers...

As Hayate and Mio go back and forth about how to kill these slimes and extract their valuable loot, Triss can't help but stand there and frown. The palm of one hand rests against her temple while the other sits on her hip, her gaze bouncing back and forth between her two party members...

Triss immediately finds herself smiling. Phone games were something she knew all about! She had the highest score in Candy Crush of her Facebook friends and her WORDLE score was also one of the highest among those who shared their information on social media. Granted, her circle of friends was...