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115 100 Little one. "H-Hey..." She muttered in objection. Not that she had time to sulk about it. Whatever was going on around her was terrifying for more than one reason, and the feeling of dread she did her best to swallow was worsened as she too finally noticed that brighter magic off on the...

That nonverbal reminder brought a much more genuine grin to her face than the bittersweet and polite smiles she had shown up until now, though she could only return a nod. She held out the bowl and spoon as though questioning where she should place them. "Ar-row-mancy...? Hydromancy...?" The...

Okay, that pop-up did get a quickly smothered giggle out of her. How whimsical this can be... She let her eyes be ever so forcefully redirected by the illusionist to the circles having blueness. The support category, that was. She carefully poked at a couple of them, not sure at all what to...

115 100 She could have sworn, now that she thought about it, that this mystery mage had been swung at a few times already. She kept a better eye out for it, but it was difficult to say the least to tell what was going on exactly when lights were clashing with much brighter lights. She decided...

Azykia listened with intent from the beginning, though she seemed a lot less passive the longer Toko's explanation went on, staring at her dinner deep in thought when she wasn't actually eating it. It was about the sort of response she expected, but those little extra differences Toko provided...

Still too caught up in the morass of the mastery system, she had yet to take any sort of note of Celestine's apparent weakness about her and decided after a few more seconds of thoughtful consideration to lock in her choice of Arcanamancy. Being able to see using magic dust was undeniably...

With the agreement had, Azykia gave Toko a smile of understanding, though her gaze was still fixated on the magic-laced eatery. "Can I... ask you something though?" She took a bite of food if only to wait for Toko's response. That being said, it was still a rhetorical question, so she would find...

As she listened to the much more experienced player talk about this like it were taught to all peoples of the world alongside walking and eating as a child, her lips twisted in a painful mixture of focus and concern. "A... mind attack?" She tried to imagine what in the world a mind attack could...

115 100 Chills crawled down Azykia's spine as she heard the woes of her drive-by savior directed at someone, feeling for the first time that perhaps this world could be as cold as the one she was trying to escape from. It wasn't until the woman's next declaration that she had the gall to...

She was at least glad to not have Celestine tell her that she was spoiled and misguided for wanting to throw away a life most would consider dream-like, but didn't say much else on it. It seemed as though the mood had shifted thusly anyways. Azykia did as instructed and carefully felt around...

Azykia's eyes applied no hesitation to tracking Toko's hands as she made her offer visibly clear. Honestly she was more than grateful to have something to look at that wasn't incredibly abstract, so her eyes remained focused on the other woman's hands for the entire time magic was surrounding...

115 100 As the commotion continued, Azykia had little to comment on aside from the sea of discomforting magic she was being dragged through as she held onto what felt like some sort of giant dog for dear life. If nothing else, the light show was a fair warning never to get on this woman's bad...

She finally carefully picked up her spoon and took a couple slow bites while she listened, obviously not faring well with using it. "Mhm. I really just meant that the way I see magic is just a light show. Actually, some of the food I've had here is pretty good, whatever this is included." She...

"What did me a decide to-" She forced a few coughs, as if trying to unwrite those words from existence. "I don't- You won't really like my answer to that..." She continued to walk along with Celestine, though her gaze was mostly on the surreal imagery of the ground as she walked along making...

115 100 "On his back?!" She called back in response. She looked over at the rune monster for a few seconds, trying to parse out his form. She wanted to call out, I'm not sure where that is, but the mage's demand sounded urgent enough to instead make her gulp and try to balance atop the spear...

"Sometimes a little too realistic, although... that's exactly as realistic as I wanted it to be." She spoke softly in admittance. Her bitter smile had exchanged itself for a look of deep consideration, her serious expression focused forward and down in a very natural angle most would pertain to...

Magia? She had heard something about that before. Wasn't that one of the player races? She couldn't remember which, but having no sense of taste was a complaint she didn't expect to receive today. She opened her mouth to speak just as the Magia spoke of starting over. Introduction time! Every...

"I-... Thanks..." Azykia muttered and began to blush, not that she could tell even with her tuned up sense of feeling with how warm she had been for the last couple hours or so. With these honed senses, she still felt as though her food was just a little too hot to devote herself to yet, so...

115 She had been taught the vague motions of combat before now, but she hadn't really seen a situation elevate to this level before. Did she really walk into something so great and terrifying as a powerful mage's grudge against some summoner? All these undead she could faintly see in the...

Better equipment sounded useful and straightforward enough, and she could use some rest after the last few minutes she just had. Mastery systems might as well be a foreign language to her. She'd probably forget to ask about those if Celestine didn't remember on her own. Maybe. As her scope of...