dragoon93041
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Re: Seeker of the Lost (orcha) GMed by dragoon93041
The woman eyed Alira and hefted her hammer. For one moment, Alira was afraid she was about to be mashed into a pink paste. Then the danger passed as the hammer was placed head-down on the ground. Alira noticed that Invidia had done all of this with one hand and apparently very little effort. "Oh aye, he talks! We 'll had to mae sacris to stay alae! It was ea fer me! 'll I had to do was chan back! But the demon blo', that stayed! I ner age, ner take sick!" "Well, see, that's go-" "SHUT YER TRAP! I'm so bore! No one to fih, not one pers! So brin out tha creep and I'll mash 'im this tie!"
She was sensing a great deal of bewilderment from Astok. Invidia seemed done for now. "He wouldn't be a good fight for you. He stayed as a demon and lost most of his power." "Oh, thas jus perfet! Who am I suppo to bea now?!" She looked at Alira, sizing her up. "I dun suppo yew got it in yew?" She poked Alira chest and even that little bump pushed her off balance. "Nae, is as I thou! No one in thi damn jungle to figh!" She screamed that last one and it was almost as bad as the poke. She saw birds from miles away take flight. One of the ruined buildings took this chance to crumble. She sighed and sat on the ground, her hammer held loosely in her arms.
Invidia was always looking for the next person to beat, the next chance to prove she was the best. Why don't you trying to comfort her? I'm going to... uh... try and think of something.
Alira: HP = 47/57, PP = 58, EP = 45 CP: 149 CL: 1 Status: Fine
The woman eyed Alira and hefted her hammer. For one moment, Alira was afraid she was about to be mashed into a pink paste. Then the danger passed as the hammer was placed head-down on the ground. Alira noticed that Invidia had done all of this with one hand and apparently very little effort. "Oh aye, he talks! We 'll had to mae sacris to stay alae! It was ea fer me! 'll I had to do was chan back! But the demon blo', that stayed! I ner age, ner take sick!" "Well, see, that's go-" "SHUT YER TRAP! I'm so bore! No one to fih, not one pers! So brin out tha creep and I'll mash 'im this tie!"
She was sensing a great deal of bewilderment from Astok. Invidia seemed done for now. "He wouldn't be a good fight for you. He stayed as a demon and lost most of his power." "Oh, thas jus perfet! Who am I suppo to bea now?!" She looked at Alira, sizing her up. "I dun suppo yew got it in yew?" She poked Alira chest and even that little bump pushed her off balance. "Nae, is as I thou! No one in thi damn jungle to figh!" She screamed that last one and it was almost as bad as the poke. She saw birds from miles away take flight. One of the ruined buildings took this chance to crumble. She sighed and sat on the ground, her hammer held loosely in her arms.
Invidia was always looking for the next person to beat, the next chance to prove she was the best. Why don't you trying to comfort her? I'm going to... uh... try and think of something.