Jennifer Smith
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Lone reached over the table and stored Breena's pitcher of Salient Night Infusion. "You're not allowed to drink this until you tell me you're ready to do so. I'll hold onto it until then, 'kay?" A sense of relief quite visibly washed over Breena at having the decision, while not taken from her, but complicated with an extra step. She nodded appreciatively. "T-Thank you." Lone smiled at her. He then reactivated his obvious disguise before storing his refilled bubbling shot glass of distilled…
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"All of our private rooms are currently occupied, as they often are. I'm sure you don't mind having to use a communal dining room considering this is a walk-in, yes, Master Mezro'nan?" the gnome asked. "Of courssse. But if a private room becomesss available...?" the lizard alluded. The gnomish employee shook her head as their group came upon an open archway that lead into a magnificent dining hall. "Sadly, they are fully booked for the next 16 years. On the event of a guest not attending for any…
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"Can you distort sound? Make it so no one can hear us? I trust the guild, but I don't exactly trust all of its members, y'know?" Lone suggested. Yulia's clouded figure nodded. "It will be a drain on my MP, but of course." She waved her hand slightly then said, "It's done. I cast Audial Disturbance. Any who try to overhear us talking will only hear gibberish instead. It's rather costly given my low mastery of the spell but I doubt we'll be here for too long, yes?" "Just until Soph and Breena are…
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Lone kept Sophie close to him, his arms still wrapped around her slender waist as he regarded Princessling Yulia. His girlfriend's firm but loving hug gave him the warmth he currently needed. Basic Regeneration could heal a lot, both physically and mentally, but almost dying in such a guaranteed manner was a new experience he was most certainly not a fan of. Yulia smiled wryly. "That's... unfortunate but understandable. I'd like to stay, please. I've never fought an X-ranker before. Not that I…
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Lone took a second to calm down before he dismissed his three fortress shields. He had something he needed to say, after all. And since the guildmaster hadn't started tossing him around the room like a triple-layered bouncy ball yet, he figured he had the chance to voice his suggestion. "Push me," Lone said as he dusted himself off and cracked his neck just as the last of his face had returned to normal. "Hideous sound, that healin' of yours makes," Guildmaster Brux commented. He silently watched as…
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Big as he was, Master Mezro'nan didn't disturb any furniture as he lumbered through the guild. He stopped right in front of the guildmaster, got on his hind legs, and hissed. "That wasss very rude." The idea of Swamp not being from this planet was a lingering one he had toyed around with, but Devil's inclusion to the Conclave of Seekers gave Lone the strong impression that his ignorant lizard friend was likely from a different plane of existence that was linked to Altros, much like the hells.…
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"Compulsion magic? So that's what that was," Lone muttered. Soph nodded. "Yup. It came from an enchantment on the room, by the way. I didn't mention it since all traces of it disappeared when you gave Tayson the money and the gem. I thought it was kind of indirect but I guess not if you earned a skill." "I guess not indeed. That only leaves the resistance..." Lone said. "Scary magic type. It's like mind control but more subtle. Glad I got introduced to the magic type in as harmless…
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Tayson nodded, much more professionalism in his decorum than a moment ago. He then stood up, pulled a plate out from his ring which Lone now knew was a storage device, and he then pressed that plate up against the magical door at the back left of the room. "I'll be right back, Lord Immortus. I can't imagine I'll take any longer than ten minutes. Would you like some refreshments while you wait?" he asked. Lone shook his head. "Nah, we're good. Thank you though." Tayson smiled. "Of course." He…
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"Fuck me! Two levels from one sip?" Lone reeled. "Why does it taste stronger than pure ethanol?" "Dinnae 'ave ah clue what the feck 'ethanol' is, laddie, but like ah said, this shite'll put 'airs on any cunt's chest!" Grimsley laughed as he took three hearty swigs from his own mug, almost choking out the drink as he did, so vitriolic and involuntary was the body's response to the substance. "I'm recreating your body after this. You're gonna have fucked it up beyond belief once that mug's dry," Lone…
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"Oh, it definitely grew. By maybe a millimetre?" Lone said to Soph who was sitting on his lap trying her hardest to elongate her pinkie finger. "Question is, can you ungrow it?" Soph creased her brow in concentration. "I-I think so? Ungrow for me, pinkie finger!" Lone watched in anticipation, his arms wrapped around the waist of the love of his life as his Enhanced Vision barely just caught the moment her finger returned to its normal length. "I... I did it!" Soph exclaimed. She jumped up…
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