Mary Garcia
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Exile chuckled as he finished logging back into the game, causing everyone in The Raider's Horn to turn and stare at him. Noslin cocked an eyebrow as she studied him curiously. "What are you doing here? It's your turn for a rest." Exile raised a hand before glancing around with a smile on his face. "Beans? Have you been able to reach your oracle?" "Eh? Yes... But her group has been separated from the other villagers." Beans tilted her head to the side as she observed him carefully. "Ask her if she…-
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Colt sighed as he put his groceries away in his silent house. 'I don't get it. We won the battle at Silverfang Pass, but it seems wrong.' His brows knitted into a frown as he thought about it. 'Parthus didn't make an appearance, nor any other players. Why? Did they think they were certain to win? Or did something else distract them?' He could not shake the feeling that something horrible was about to come their way. 'Then there's Rebel Energy to deal with. Hopefully, the next stream will feature the…
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The Sommerdan army froze at that noise as their eyes went warily to the sides of the path. However, those at the front had realised the sound had come from behind them! War cries filled the air as dwarves rushed into the pass from both sides. Splitting the Sommerdan army into two halves. A shining sea of short figures rapidly poured into the gap created by the vanguard, creating a thick line between both parts of the Sommerdan army. Thovok chuckled as he blocked a Skardian blade with his tower shield.…
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Harik sighed as he shifted around while wearing his new armour. The dwarven assault had slowed the progress of the Sommerdan army, giving them time to finish preparing the loose makeshift wall of rocks. Night had fallen, and a sea of flame wound its way up the mountain, getting ever closer to them at the peak. 'Those blasted torches of theirs just make our situation seem worse.' Harik frowned as he glanced to either side to see his warriors lined up, their bows at the ready. 'Thovok never did say exactly…
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"Hah! What do you think, Jarl Harik? We dealt a great blow to those invaders!" Thovok suddenly yelled as he walked out from behind a boulder. The sudden yelling startled them. There had been no warning of his approach. Even Skovi stared at the dwarf in surprise. Thovok revealed a gleeful expression as he glanced at them. "What do you expect? I'm a dwarf in the mountains! Of course, I know how to move about undetected!" Thovok burst out into laughter. However, before Harik could say anything about it,…
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Allevia gasped as she passed the border without difficulty. She felt like laughing at her incredible luck, but she knew she had to continue. There was no time to celebrate. 'I shouldn't waste time... I need to find a safe place to use Avatar. Maybe I can get an Oracle before meeting with the Dwarven gods who rule here...' She felt like this was her best chance to secure her continued existence in the game. Jor could kill her Oracle in Skardia at any moment now. 'I don't understand why I can't reach out to…
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Ania shivered against the cold as the snow whipped around her. Her father marched between herself and Bjorn. Thovok had separated from the group near Eraldsfen to meet up with the dwarf warriors and redirect them towards the intended battlefield. She glanced up at the high peaks surrounding them as they marched up the mountain path on the territory of Yugrund's side. The warriors from Eraldsfen complained slightly against the biting cold, wondering why they had to fight in the mountains. Harik could…
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Colt sighed as he exited his gaming cabin. The handover to Noslin had been tense, considering that he had not managed to make any headway into their problems yet. However, she was surprised to discover that he had a plan. She just had to wait for his big reveal like everyone else. Although they had originally gotten off on the wrong foot, she decided to trust him with this, as she had no ideas of her own. However, his Pantheon complained when they discovered that when he returned to the game along with…
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Exile heaved a sigh as he sat at the table, looking over a number of reports. 'It's nearly time for Noslin to return. The dwarves should be close to arriving as well...' Exile hummed as he studied a particular report that showed the progression of Beans' followers. 'They'll soon arrive at the mountain pass into Yugrund.' 'Bjorn has recovered, and I've successfully turned him into a hero. I guess it's about time to face Parthus again.' Exile nodded solemnly. 'I wonder if Thovok's people have prepared what…
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Ania sighed as she wiped Bjorn's brow. She had only gone for a walk, but missed being here for Bjorn when he needed her. Thankfully, there was nothing seriously wrong with him. But it frustrated her that she felt relieved for Thovok's presence. If it had been something serious, Bjorn could have been saved by Thovok's ability to contact Exile. However, it weighed heavily on her mind that she was no longer the only one with a direct connection to Exile. It made her position feel less... Special. She could…
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