Emily Martin
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A golden window floats majestically before SKY Ocean Hunter. The Naga and guild leader of Sunken Reef is going over his options. The young female Ursine rubbing some of her fur patches in nervous anticipation. She had just spoken from heart explaining why the difference between the people from the village and their beliefs. She hopes the coiling means that naga is truly considering it. SKY Ocean Hunter mission window is making him choose between supporting this new hidden force or follow with his current…-
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Styx slides on his knees dodging the mad claw strike of Averoin throat gargled trills escape as it speaks in that unknowable ancient language of battle. They go around battling each other trying to end the others life. Cuts and skills exchange in a dance between killers. SKY Ocean Hunter uses a more reserved tempo his hulking mass built for power more than speed. His Trident forcing the Ursine back she is a close combat fighter. Her bright red claws struggling to be as effective as the trident. A Water…
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The female Ursine with her burly speaks in a soft unassuming tone. She is a frighteningly tall standing on at an impressive two and a half meters. Ripped in muscles and scars, " Defiler return the seed of beast God. We, are her humble servants protect this place from those unnatural undying." Styx seeing the rest of her slinking out from behind her. Flexing his weapons Styx says, " Then what?" Styx has heard of the Undying before, but it was a throwaway reference. From his first week in the river. He…
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SKY Ocean Hunter smiles at the Mayor. The mayors' voice is lathered in platitudes and authority an odd mix for a man so rotund as him. It gives his words an edge of danger, " My friends I am happy that you have chosen to be useful to the people of a small village. We have lived in these lands since the time of the gods. Our fate is unchanging..." He chokes up a little sitting back down in his chair from the table. Styx examines the scroll that was handed to them. It is tattered but the illustration of the…
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The boys together walking the path towards the carriage. For an island, the plains before them stretches out sweet golden grass. Delicate small animals mousing about the dense grass. The path itself is winding a paradise that makes Tyr consider what the hell happened here in his mind the western front. Is a warzone and has always been perhaps like their classes. Not everything in his memories is perfect. A few weeks ago, his memories are a mesh of possibility. In this maze of life yet to be relived there…
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SKY Ocean Hunter says, "let spread out and look for some missions." Tyr says, " I just hope it's not fetch quests..." As the boys walk around the Ironside village they manage to find their mission from an older woman selling grapes. Lady Bran says, "Please help me fetch ten bags of grapes from the farm. My husband should have been here with them an hour ago." Tyr hangs his head low as they have to accept the quest. it is the beginning of a chain quest. On the map, the farm is back the way they came.…
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The waves slam against the cliffs giving the breeze a salty quality that sits well SKY Ocean Hunter, the guild Leader of Sunken Reef. In the past month, they have ballooned to nearly fifty thousand members less than halfway to becoming a rank zero guild. Beside him are his best friends and Chapter Masters within his guild. They are standing in front of what should be the western waste. In Tyr's memories, no one arrived here before one year had passed. By then the Western front is filled with all manner…
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The King has a massive axe hanging off his shoulders. Each queen with him wearing a small crown on their head. Each a champion of a weapon. Sword, Spear, Sickle and other weapons hanging from their hips. There is on ceremony here. No one has colours painted onto their bodies they are ravenous. Roars and grunts fill the square a look of hunger in his eyes. In all their eyes these Imakandi are different. Less than those they have faced before. These are the wearily fellows everyone else has been…
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The honoured extends her hand...These people had pushed for the first time in a long time. She had broken her vow in the excitement of battle. Her blood lust had gotten the better of her. She doesn't care, 'there is no honour in losing, their no glory in death." The words of her master a Purple. It had only been for a moment but she had essentially cheated according to Imakandi law. The duels for those touched by magic are very clear. Use of magic is allowed and encouraged it is their birthright a strength…
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Holstering a pistol Bullets For Dinner moves towards Raylin hiding behind his Shield. She is sweating profusely after a lucky shot. She can't actually follow The honoured movements. Once Bullets For Dinner knew she was the target. She shot right after Raylin looking pained as she was about to die. Bullets For Dinner says, "How do I fight someone I can't see." She is used to being in the back and shooting from afar where young don't need to follow their enemies movements so closely. Raylin says, "you…
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