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Watching the two of them awkwardly enter like a pair of dodling teenagers instantly conjured images of an older brother being introduced to his sister’s newest badboy douche bag sweetheart. If he was also one of the nation’s most wanted murders, an unrepentant thief, thug and arsonist - all of which Freyd knew to be true, and far worse. However touching, it was hard to think of the man before him as anything other than a selfish, callous, craven thug. He could be both, but the acceptance of it was hardly an improvement. "Guess looks can be deceiving. No offense. Amico" That he wo

PH <<Assist System Engaged>> Level: 34 Paragon: 67 Tier: 4 True Tier: 6 Final EXP reward: +10% GUILD RANK 5 (+5% col, +5% EXP) Ruri | HP: 740/740 | EN: 112/112 | DMG: 23 | MIT:20 | ACC:1 | AA | PHASE | EVA:1 | HLY: 16 | LD:1

Getting absolutely pile driven by Eruda going full salvo, the man manages to stop her dead by allowing her momentum to flow past him and disperse before colliding with his chest. "Easy. Easy" The man remarks as if telling the force to fade away. He'd slide a bit but remain on his feet, given he'd easily handled much more then that. Hell there was that time he parried a ship. "To stop, all you need to do is pivot abruptly and lean against the direction your heading." Raidou offered the quick and easy lesson as she'd begin to get all flustered. "You're not getting out of this that easily, especi

aarghhhhhh -> POST ACTION: AOE-I vs Belregor.

With the two safely inside Mari stowed her weapon. Another glance out the window to check if anyone was there. If he was followed, if he was being chased. "Fuck it." Mari hadn't expected it. Lancaster ripped off his rings, one by one. As he did Mari glanced down at the one he had given her. She fiddled with it. Unlike him, she had no need to take it off. It comforted her. It saved her during a time where she wasn't sure she'd be able to drag herself back. The act was brash, in typical Lancaster fashion. But it spoke volumes to the woman. Mari reached out and squeezed his hand. It fe

Skating was getting easier, it was almost forth writ. A chime of her HUD, she opens the message and starts laughing. Either he was busy doing something when he sent it of drunk but that didn't seem like him. She starts to gain speed, her balance was getting loads better than it had been and so was those even strides against the ice. Hearing her name from behind her she turns a bit to look toward him with a smile, "Ooo Rai you have to help I..." dropping her sentence as she realized she was not slowing down. "Crap I..." trying to figure out the best way to stop or slow or something. She was get

The man went from all fire and brimstone into nothing more then a soggy wet blanket. He was half expecting this dude named Freyd to pop out of the home and start swinging while Mari was strapped to a chair or something. Instead Mari comes bounding out in tiny froggy slippers that get flung both which ways as they get suction cupped into the snow. Being led straight inside, Lancaster would take to a slow stroll, even leaning to peer around the corners. His eyes hadn't quite adjusted to the sudden shift in lighting, leaving him squinting and partially blind. Mari offers him a sharp tug without r

PH * * * *Note* Mari's hate was corrected below from 1->2 Recovery? Not Needed Wulfrin is at full HP and EN Cooldowns: Rending Familiar (2/5) Post Action: [x17] Tech-A vs Belregor (16 EN) -2 Stamina -1 Well Rested (2/3) Free Action: none ID 248169 | BD 8+8=16 hit; Fallen Proc 8*17=136/2=68 | CD 6 | 37*17= 629-140=489+80+68= 637 damage to Belregor. Stun applied. Watcher stack +1 Stats: [H:15] KnightessCiela | HP: 925/925 | EN: 62/86 | DMG: 1 | MIT:514 (464+50) | ACC:6 | AA | TAUNT | F-SPIRIT | EVA:-1 | FL.AURA: 8 | FR.AURA: 8 | FL.THORNS: 8/16 | FR.

The notification catches the man as he's wandering out of a small building in Urbus, the collection of bagged groceries in a paper bag held tight against his left shoulder. Raidou flicks his hand off to the side, as he repositions the bag and peers past it. Tapping the little flashing envelope his HUD pops open, and he clutches that bag in both hands. A little curious as to what she was up to, she'd been on some sort of activity kick these last couple days. Probably going a little stir crazy given she was likely used to running around doing quests and all that hubbub. The man would quickly typ

PH * * * Combat: KnightessCiela gains 20 HP - KnightessCiela is at full HP KnightessCiela gains 4 EN KnightessCiela's Turn: Post Action: Tech-D vs Belregor [x16] (15 EN) -1 Well Rested Free Action: none Tech-D vs Enemy ID: 248168 | BD: 4 (+6 ACC) = 10 | DMG: 1 + 5 (PTA) * 16 = 80 DMG - 140 MIT = 1 Big Fat Damage | Shatter Proc Stats: [H:15] KnightessCiela | HP: 925/925 | EN: 62/86 (72+4-14) | DMG: 1 | MIT:464 | ACC:6 | AA | TAUNT | F-SPIRIT | EVA:-1 | FL.AURA: 8 | FR.AURA: 8 | FL.THORNS: 8/16 | FR.THORNS: 8/16 | THORNS:112 | BH:31 | HB: 20 | DOTE

“Shit, girl. You lie to yourself far better than I ever could! Always have. Always will.” Mari wasn’t lying though. She did have that control. In the past she’d have ignored Freyd’s wishes. In the past she’d have mass produced them and sold them to the highest bidder. She had changed. And she DID have control. “You’re wrong…” Mari breathed ,her words barely a whisper. “You’re so wrong..” Was she saying that to herself? Or her gemini? The woman groaned - her head was heavy, thoughts muddled. She thought she had this, they had planned for this - so why was everything unravelling so?

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“I have control now!” Mari shouted back, doubts tender hooks trailing the waver behind her voice. “Back then I did it to spite a world I hated! It’s different now!” Raucous, blatant, mocking laughter was the Gemini’s first and foremost retort, a paltry reward for Mari's failing courage. “Shit, girl. You lie to yourself far better than I ever could! Always have. Always will.” Following to call out Mari’s penchant for falling prey to her own foibles, Akir went on to press her face harshly against the ground, suffocating breath and will alike. “Every. Time. You always pat yours

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An odd pocket that is rather strange to enter, one that doubles as a home and a place to relax. All manner of ancient looking structures for crafting litter the grass, left to decay but renewed through sheer perspiration and tenacity. The large looming cherry blossom sits centered as a welcoming yet alien gift as its primary landmark. To many this wouldn't seem a hearth nor homestead, but to its occupant it has been so for quite some time. The field that surrounds it seems to extend for impossibly long, and finding it is an even further chore. Total Da

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Keeping the skin of the thing as well as a nice little helping of rainbow trout, she'd wander back to the gooner still eye banging her from a distance. Tossing the bait at his feet causes the man to jump, and then she'd fling the strung fish carcass at him sending him careening into the water. "Your blessed bait is called item illusion T46 ass hole. Look at me like that one more time and I will actually turn you inside out." The woman tosses the knife around to slide it into her belt, collecting up her freshly caught dinner and making her way off the dock. While Anthony would continue to flail

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After a very brief few moments she'd get a wiggle, and a few moments later she'd hook something. Hefting her body, the woman would stand. Reeling away feverishly each time there was any slack, and bending with the direction of a shadow beneath that ever blue opaque liquid. The sunset played hardy on that water causing everything to become a silhouette. The constant struggle of the girl easily outweighed the things resistance, slowly being ripped toward the dock. The moment it was close enough, she'd dive forward and plunge both hands into that water and clamp down both hands on a large fin. Pu

Taking the dudes scale and shoving it into his face gets him to speed up, as she starts to forcibly presents shit just to make his long dialog tree skip a few steps. Eventually he gets to a part she actually wants to hear, explaining the steps of appraisal and how it functioned. "Wait." The woman remarks scanning her own skills and suddenly it clicks. "You're shitting me." The woman responds to the NPC who can pay her zero answer. "That's...Nevermind. I wondered where that went." The woman remarks as she hails her box to come to her. Putting her top half into the box, she starts to collect a h