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Part of her wishes she hadn't looked up at him when she did, eyes widening at the sight before her, both concerned and mesmerized. Black veins traveling around his pale skin, something that she hadn't seem him display before. Part of her wanted to ask if he was okay, part of her...
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Sol's eyes kept trained on the crowd of people around them as Kyra spoke behind her, her words going in one ear and out the other as she picked up on small ideas of what she was talking about. Even though she hadn't headed into the forest yet, she remembered quite well walking down the...
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Some time had passed since the Broodmother had released it's terror upon the land, and thus came a calling for people to come together and work on rebuilding Camp Nisus. While some people came together to gather materials and put up new structures, others were called for more... Intense...
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Sol's eyes widened for a second at the two others friendly reactions to her presence, corners of her eyes softening slightly as a small smile pulled at the corner of her lips. Toko was just as cheery as she had remembered her being, her own hand squeezing hers back gently in a warm...
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Sol's grip tightens around her weapon as Frey's magic begins to take effect, brain racing as she begins to readjust herself to the weight change, an effect she had only seen before and now felt herself. Her quick thinking seems to work when her blade makes contact with his...
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It was as Frey existed in the back of her mind, somewhere far away as Sol was spurred forward, moving quickly and nimbly through the forest while following the call of the Leyline. Magical energy flowed through her body, seemingly humming in tune with the mana that flowed around them...
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The King's Bay. A bustling area, full of people with different intentions, whether positive or negative. Busy and ever consistent, Sol found herself wandering through the stalls, eyes flickering through the various merchandise being sold as she ignored the calling voices of the merchants...
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The following days after the big Red Fever event were... Well, they were something. Reviving at the church and the subsequently making her way back at word of her comrades success didn't really feel like a victory for her, in fact in a way, it felt like Sol had lost. A heavy cloud hung...
"Oh look, it's @Schilva Flasch, slayer of evil, master swordsman, etc etc... Honestly didn't expect to see you here. Well, while we're at it.
Have you met @Regan? I bet your conversations would definitely be... Full of some type of energy."
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It was around 10 pm on a Friday night. The sounds of the day were long since gone, replaced with the bustling secrets of the night. The city was coming alive with different kinds of activity, both safe and dangerous in their own different ways. Whatever was there poison, people mostly...
“It’s hard to pick someone who is deserving of our very own @Crimson Ruby… Which is why I’m going to have to say @Bluebird. Doesn’t have to be romantic even, but… I can imagine you two would take great care of each other.”
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Sol had never felt so strong. As @Schilva Flasch rolled up at their sides, she let out a soft chuckle at his arrival, an amused grin pulling at her lips, "We meet again, Mr. Master Swordsman-to-be, glad to see you safe and sound," But before she could say much more, the matron...
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Explorer's League Member - Orange Whistle
Red Fever [ 6 ] Temporarily Okay
[Protected] by @Herculean Drakecon
+10 HP from Serenity Mist
+26 HP from @Bluebird
+14 HP from @Harukami
+20 DMG from head
+10 to rolls from MIT
-20 HP Face Tanking (migated by Protect)
-40 HP Face Tanking...
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Involuntary?… Sol tilted her head to the other side again in even more confusion as she studied the man. Did he just say he wasn’t making the choice to speak the way that he was? But that… Didn’t make any sense. This was just a video game, so why was something making choices for him that...
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Sol was a little more confused at this point, tilting her head at him as her eyebrow arched even further up her forehead, watching his little example of what he had been doing before a small 'Pfft' escaped her lips, stifling a laugh that rose up out of her chest. She shook her head as if...
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But before Sol can strike again, and before she can set her fire ablaze with her Pyromancy, Schliva was suddenly jumping forward with a heroic call, landing a hit right to the bear's face. From that moment the bear quickly flees from the two, what was once a strong, scary enemy now as...
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Raising an eyebrow at him as he declined her payment, Sol tucked the coin purse back into her pocket and shrugged a little, "If you're sure... Then suit yourself." He must just like doing this for fun, or maybe it gave him a feeling of self satisfaction? Whatever it was, she wasn't...
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"Yes, I am," Sol shifts her weight onto her other foot as she looks at the undead. It must be obvious that she was new to the area, why else would she be out and about exploring? Not like veterans couldn't as well, but she bet that they had many other, more high leveled areas to go to...
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"Paint. Every once in a while I'll sketch when I don't have access to materials, but otherwise paints are my craft of choice," Sol explained while she carefully cut another piece of the cake off from the larger slice, popping it into her mouth as she savoured the flavour for a couple...
