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Hayate was drunk. Glancing from her mug to the young man across from her, Trissayne couldn't help the slightly arched brow that neared her hairline. Just how in the world did he become drunk? Obviously, yes, it would have been from imbibing alcohol, but this entire place was simulated. The...

fas fa-message-dots @Kaminari Arashi No bears to my knowledge, lol. And no, not in trouble. There's just...a lot of people heading in that direction; wagons, horses, caravans. Something about an expedition. I'm heading there now. If you are thinking about, uh, tagging along, let me know...

fas fa-message-dots @Kaminari Arashi Hey Kami! I don't mean to spam you when you just log in. Have you heard about the thing happening in...uh...one sec. let me-- finweald?

Their feet come to a collective stop and Trissayne turns so that she's facing him. Her head tips to the side, an inquisitive glint to her emerald eyes, and she takes in everything he's saying...and not saying. She would like to think she could read people, that she knew what his body language...

130 Healed: +25 ( 103 + 25 = 128 ) Protected: 66 / 2 = 33 It isn't a blood bath. But Trissayne also wouldn't call it a standoff. It was merely...bandits attacking their wagon and trying to take their shit. It was chaos, yes, and the yelp and screams from both sides rose into the air around...

130 Vanguard: +10DP each time you post. post 2/5 Triss glances at the shoulder holding her transparent crow who, at being mentioned, immediately caws again. She smiles at this newcomer and nods her head. "Tanks," she says. "Is a funny little ting I can do. It won't always be being a crow...

Isn't everyone? Creature's response echoes like a ringing bell in her head. She didn't know a single person who wasn't afraid of death. The mere thought of it, of a body getting weak and eventually breaking down so much that it couldn't support you any longer or the suddenness of a catastrophe...

130 Protected: 54 / 2 = 27 damage tacken. Buffed: +14 to damage An excited whoop escapes Trissayne's control. She's so overcome by the adrenaline pumping through her system and this...simulated danger occurring right in front of her that she doesn't realize that the cart has stopped, a person...

Pretty Miss, eh? Trissayne stands a little taller at the compliment and when she turns to Mio, her smile is a bit brighter than it needed to be. "An extra pair of hands can't be hurting too much," she says with a wink before gesturing to the wagon and the man loading it. "He's Hayate and I'm...

Trissayne can only stare at the other woman's explanation. If these stones were as big as Kami made them seem, surely she must have passed a few on her way to and from the various towns and villages she passed through, right? And if they were needed by Kami's group of people, then there had to...

130 Vanguard: +10DP each time you post. She was back...again. In all honesty, she shouldn't have even logged in today. There were enough chores for her to get done on her one day off this week to block out the whole day, but instead of doing them, she was here, in TerraSphere. The death game...

Creature stands up, preparing to leave, and Trissayne is right on his heels. She pays for the one drink that she consumed before giving the bartender a smile and turning away. "Tanks for all ya help," she says to him with a nod. "Really. Ya told me more dan most of da people I meet out on da...

Crossing her arms over her chest, she blinks at the sorry state of the farm (?) in front of her. And then she turns to the young man who stands there with his straw hat in his hands, looking embarrassed and forlorn and more desperate than a who— "I tink me and Zelruis can handle dis," she tells...

Triss clicks her tongue in what some might assume amusement, but the way her eyebrows were arched and the narrowed quality of her gaze, it would be hard to say for sure. Still, having Kami's permission to use this magic on her, she pinches the ball between her fingers while holding it over...

Full lips repeat the words that the bartender offered them, though no noise left her mouth. She looks contemplative as he continues and a hum of consideration is soon to leave her throat. Her fingers drum atop the bar-top, the beat as inconsequential as the woman sitting at the edge of the bar...

Slowly, Trissayne lowers her hand from covering her eyes. She blinks through the sunspots and haze that seem to cloud her vision and winces at the scent of burned fur and flesh that assaults her nose. The smoking corpse of the bear immediately draws her attention, but it is quick to divert to...

115 -15 from Kami's Protect "Ya, I thot as much," Triss mutters in a light-hearted reply, her gaze on the hulking beast standing in front of them. She can't help but wince, the anxiety of facing down a monster singing through her veins like bourbon. It's electrifying, yes, but Lucia's voice...

Trissayne has no poker face to speak of. When Creature shows the same hesitation, the same worry, at the mention of this being the game that was responsible for all those deaths four years ago, she feels vindicated. The sigh she allows past her lips is one that she had carried around with her...

Triss grins at the compliment, her shoulders rolling back and her spine straightening ever so slightly. What girl didn't like be complimented on the beauty of her name? "Name generatahs can be a best friend," she tells the other woman with a nod of her head. "Nice ta be meeting ya Kami." There...

Well, he wasn't completely useless. At least that was good. Triss nods as he lists off rewards that he had already bargained for, but she can't help but sigh at the thought of just...leaving to drag barrels of alcohol south. "Just...how in da world were ya even tinking of transporting dese...