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Both of his brows rose as he watched his student. She seemed to have taken to the basics fast, and now it was about keeping up the pace. His eyes made one last check before he nodded. "Alright, seems you got it, but now you have to keep it up while moving. Come on." The Beastfolk raised his...

The Felis shrugged and said, "I was mostly giving you shit mostly. Don't worry." He took in the next set of words with a heavier heart, beginning to frown as his mind began to unscramble the message. In all of his time, from when his wife died, to his daughters growing up and heading to college...

160 As his feet slammed into the ground, he moved his arms to get into a combat stance. He was slow on the uptake, however, the Corpse Queen's wrath not over yet. The myriad of swipes and claws darted across enlarged muscle, jamming into the now titan of a Felis and preventing him from...

Guilt decided to work its way up again once he heard a small part of Toko's life story. Distracting someone in ways that brought up potentially harmful memories was one way to make practicing more challenging. Yet, such was life. Goals or enjoyable activities tended to remain on the sidelines...

Repetitive, but it only made sense there was constant talk about the past among players and the residents of this world. Toko having some understanding of the situation placed some confidence back into the Felis, even if it was just the basics. Being a part of a faction proved to be yet another...

Okay, the combination between awkward and excitable was going to take some getting used it. Even now he was not sure how genuine the switch between English and Japanese was. Several people on the internet loved to try and act similarly, no matter how annoying it was, and a lot of the time...

Alonso let out a snort with a chuckle following soon after. "No, I haven't tried out running someone like Azog because unlike you I just take it as it comes and keep going like the stubborn fucker I am." His voice had returned to a stern tone, visage becoming stoic as he said his response. Of...

Once again he paused at the stranger's inquiry. Rowdy Lions? There were no actual lions around here, aside from the more leonine features the man had as a Beastfolk. Unless she meant the Lion Arms. Or even the other, and more concerning, possibility: she was new to video game terms. Well, he...

For a moment his mind took in the fresh environment, zoning his senses in on the natural world around him. Living in an urban landscape of metal structures and sometimes grungy air was not unnatural for him. In fact, he was quite settled in when it came to a cityscape. But the sheer contrast...

Confusion came via blinking eyes, observing the other Beastfolk for a moment longer. Did he spook her? Maybe this was yet another instance of his size causing others to stare in awe. The man was six foot and three inches tall, in both worlds even, but that was still well within an average realm...

160 He looked the Faerin over once more before standing back up to his full height. There were no other signs of unwanted, moving bumps as far as he could tell. A temporary relief as any number of creatures might have smelled blood from a wounded creature. With a nod he replied, "I'm Alonso...

Even if he was not sure about his presence in Finweald, given his status some years ago, it seemed the man came out of the city without any trouble. Restocking basic supplies to sit inside his inventory was worth any potential annoyances. A long trip was ahead of him, the Beastfolk not sure when...

The conversation had been rather serious before, even after some levity was dragged in between Seto and Alonso. Shrugging as well, he looked from Nyancy to Seto and said, "Wouldn't mind a swim myself. Took forever getting out here and there's no point in exhausting myself by pushing forward...

Before now he had no experience with corpse worms. In fact, this was the first time he heard of them. Yet the concept was simple after he put together the clues. Parasitic in nature, with this Faerin claiming she can push them out while the Felis healed up the wound. "Good to know. I'm not built...

With the next piece of information in mind, the man had a clearer idea of how Astorea's factions were functioning. Just as branches of government in the real world from space, to agriculture, and more, it was a fact for government support. Reasonable considering even a ruler only had so much...

"A few. Sure," he said to Seto about the advice, giving slight shakes of his head. By now he regretted his lack of social interaction even more. There were a few things both he and the swordsman shared. Having that sense of a tighter companionship felt like a weight just soared off the Felis's...

By now his travels lead to a more leveled out slope, rising into small hills every so often. Part of him figured his current trek was even possible back in the real world. Age did not do a number on him in reality, but he can last more intense situations here. And have somewhat of a gut with...

Looking down at @Harlow , he perked a brow at the odd mannerism of speaking. This was not a radio call, and despite the Felis's preference for a serious conversation, there was a point where acting too serious was a concern. Still, he was not going to too away an agreement with his concerns. But...

Though disappointed, he figured it was inevitable that memories were not going to be clear. No point in faulting the other man. "Was an idea that popped into my head honestly. Regardless of that I'll take your word for it and maybe go find that Explorer's Guild at some point." Before getting...

Raising a hand to the back of his head, the giant Felis scratched at a few hairs. "Well, er, seems like I haven't grown any weaker since the last time I was here. Not that I can tell with how things are now, but thanks," he said to Rumble. Brows furrowed as he tried to think back on those brief...