Mary Garcia
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Exile finally slipped into the Temple after queuing up outside. He had been stuck in it for so long that he managed to spot the others joining the queue, one at a time. He was relieved to see that they had at least thought about it as he walked over to one of the pedestals. So far, only some newer players had paid any attention to him, but that was most likely because of his gear. Since nobody could see his Gamertag unless he interacted with them in some way, or if there was some spell to do so, he was…-
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The Autosphere took many twists and turns as it plummeted into the depths of the earth before suddenly taking a sharp turn upwards! Exile and the others could not help but laugh as if they were on some kind of extreme roller coaster! Only Leggy had a pale complexion and complained the entire ride. This went on for roughly twenty minutes before they felt the sphere's momentum slowing down. The group's excited expressions turned solemn, as they did not know what to expect once the sphere opened up.…
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"Harik Eraldsen! What is the meaning of this?" King Balmir demanded as he stared at his vassal. "I can't, Your Majesty. The raids were going as planned. The sand eaters ran at the first sign of our ships as always." Harik frowned as he shook his long, dark hair from his face. Making the scars of many battles visible. "However, recently they finally grew a spine. They started intercepting our warriors and met us in battle." "That's not what I'm talking about! How have you lost so many men!" King Balmir…
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When the group finally reached the end of the staircase, they found a wide-open room. There were statues that were identical to the one that guarded the entrance to the stairs dotted along the walls. All of them were staring at what stood in the centre. "What is that?" Clay asked as he looked at the strange sphere that was held above a gaping hold in the ground. "No idea..." Exile hummed as he moved towards it. However, after a few steps, a piece of the metal that made up the sphere parted.…
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"Un! Lead the way! Everyone, follow him! I'll guard the rear!" Exile roared as he rushed to intercept a Deep Stalker that was targeting Old Un. The others did not hesitate and immediately chased after Old Un who had run off. They were not going to argue with Exile, since he was the one who had the best chance of holding off the mobs anyway. The only thing that they could do was not get too far ahead of him. 'Damn! There's too many of them!' Exile groaned as he looked around. Even though he could…
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Exile cursed as he swung his shield to block the next blow. The creatures were fast, but they were not anything that he had been expecting. 'Where the hell are these things even from?' They were certainly not dwarves, and they did not look capable of the intricate architecture he had seen on the columns. Which meant that these things were the cause for this place being abandoned. Or they had moved in when the original inhabitants had left. Every time he almost caught a glimpse of them, they seemed to…
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As they passed the gateway, they could not help but eye the area warily. It felt like they were inside of a building now rather than underground. The walls were smooth, with some architectural flair that involved a lot of straight lines and sharp edges. Unlike the pleasing curved patterns that were embedded in the marble columns that they had been following. A chill breeze flowed through the passage, causing Exile to narrow his eyes in the darkness. 'If there's a breeze then there should be an exit.'…
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*Just before we start I'd just like to say thanks for your support guys! Please read the Author's Thoughts as it's quite important!* Exile shivered as he stared at the almost completely submerged marble column in the snow. The top of it had clearly broken off, but this was only the first of several. They laid out a path through the snow, but where they led to, Exile could not see. "Exile... I have a bad feeling about this..." Clay rubbed his arms to warm up as his eyes shifted to their surroundings.…
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Exile grinned as he looked at his stats. To him, it was an obvious choice. 'Let's go with Authority, it's now my lowest stat when looking at the base values...' He hummed as he increased its value. Exile's eyes immediately narrowed in on the new Hearth spell. Its effects and time frame were basically an upgraded version of part of Raging Hearth's effects. Except Raging Hearth came with a healing factor and only a ten-metre radius. 'Hm, it seems having multiple effects in a spell drastically…
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"What are those?" Clay asked curiously as he stared at the tokens. "Hm, they're some sort of currency..." Exile sighed as he explained the item description to the group. "Human sacrifices..."Clay hummed in a low voice as a dark look crossed his face. "That can't be good. If you did something like that in other games you would definitely be considered evil..." "I'm not sure it's that simple..." Exile stroked his beard as he glanced around. "Good and evil is a matter of perspective. They made these…
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