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240 -20 HP from Uno (Striker) -10 damage from SUPER Nova (Global) -10 damage from Lulthien (Global) "Overcautious. Protective. Can follow orders." ...yeah, that sounds about right. There was a lot going on. A rapidly growing horde of faerin. The sudden dump of information from @MAI, which...

"...speaking of taking things personally. What the fuck."

"If they're a player...? Could just be their idea of fun. A weird one, but I've got no room to judge." @Yugam

"That's, uh. That's how it goes, usually. You tell a player not to do something and they take it personally." @Skyswimsky*

"Some kind of magic or something...? Maybe summoning." "And I don't awoo. ($350 penalty.) Just normal human noises." @Yugam @Legion

240 +40 HP from @Kyra Vashtana (Overheal) There was an old VR headset squirreled away somewhere in Aisling's closet, the sort that used screens and lenses instead of hijacking your nervous system. It still had a few games loaded on it which had once been the peak of immersive gameplay. Walking...

"What the- Kyra, you don't keep people. They aren't pets." @Kyra Vashtana

"Oh, uh. Hi." @Legion "Ahem. Well, uh. Should we just burn down the... Level Checker? I don't know what "Marked for Execution" is but it doesn't sound like something we should take lightly."

"...well, there goes my immersion."

215 -30 from Sentry Self-Destruct "Oh, good. Wasn't looking forward to being shot at... again..." Ash made a face as he walked deeper into the room. "For a fantasy world, there sure are a lot of bullets, lately." He approached the remaining sentries. They looked like they could have come from...

"I'll keep that in mind. Though I'd like to think I'm pretty hard to kill." Ash paused, then leaned forward to rap on the table. Just in case Terrasphere paid attention to that sort of thing. He turned his attention back to the orb. "Well, it might want to find less... morbid jokes. If you...

Ash Vargold (Role: Support) Abilities (Passive) The Scent of Death. Ash's presence draws the dead to him. Ash gains stacks of Haunting over time, which are spent to empower the next ability. Haunting is also gained after killing a champion or Epic monster. (Ability 1) Entangling Strike. Ash's...

215 Ah. That was Aisling's boss there, after all. Wow, she didn't try to hide her identity at all. That's reckless. Ash reigned in the part of his brain that began to walk down the dreaded road of 'kids these days' and resolved to try and not make it awkward. Here, she was just another player...

"It is a little weird, but-" "...wait." Ash leaned towards @Luthien with a strained hiss as the cloaked magia spoke. Never mind the words, which were it's own thing. It was the voice itself that was of note. "Isn't that @Jester?"

"Oh, really." "Well, if you start wearing too much eyeliner and cackling maniacally, I'll be sure to find a horse trough to dunk your head in."Ash's affect was completely flat, as was his expression as he leaned forward with his hands clasped in front of his face. It was the sort of look that...

Ash glanced Luthien's way. She seemed uncomfortable, and sharp hearing let him pick up her mutter. He took advantage of others taking the floor to step back and mutter in return. You alright, @Luthien? You look nervous.

Ash kept his distance, eyes still on the floating orb. As if it might do something at any moment - burst, or scream, or attack. But all it did was float and whisper. Not even the Kurungaar's swansong had whispered. Perhaps she was right: that it was harmless, and simply resembled that dreaded...

Ash cast his thoughts back to the astral vision. The erratic movement and hollow words of the Magia. And beneath it all, a strange, organic shifting. He'd paid it no mind then - there'd been more important things to worry about. But as Accelerator (@Ashifili*) brought it up... "...the Magia was...

"Oh, really? I got this focus a while ago, but..." Ash trailed off as Kyra retrieved the dark orb. He'd seen something like that before, but it couldn't actually be... It moved. It whispered, and the color and the movement was all too familiar. Ash found himself moving away from Kyra, fur...

Ash crossed his arms with a frown. "Right, the singer... maybe it was some form of hacking? PC Magia don't have a lot of lore, but I'd assume they're built in a similar way." "...probably not something you'd want people spreading around. That's the sort of information that gets people paranoid."