Patricia Moore
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Jonus was sitting in the fancy chair, lost in his own thoughts. He was not sure how he can present himself; how should he even start, what to bring up first, and all that. When he got out of the fortress, he immediately sent off a letter to the city of Vallina via carrier pigeon, to inform the imperial queen that he needed to talk to her himself. He remembers using a lot of languages, to make it seem as if the world was at stake. Although to be fair, it IS at stake, he wished he had used his brain that…
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7th of Procidens, 5018. A large sailboat sailed slowly down the river. Carson leaned on the wooden guard railing on the deck, to look onward at the environment that surrounded him. In the distance, he can see the giant palace, dominating the city skyline. Though he did notice the towers were missing, he did start to feel like he was at home. Standing beside Carson, was his dear friend Herrold, who joined up with Carson to look onward at the great city with a smile. This was the place that the two have…
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5th of Procidens, 5018 The once cloudy sky that covered the city of Hoverdam had finally vanished. A lot of the trees and greens have turned a reddish-brown, thanks to the autumn season kicking around. In just one more month, they will be heading towards winter. Kant was in his office, sitting on his swivel chair, busy drawing a small comic that had just popped up in his mind. Considering that there was a rather lack of entertainment around here, he decided to take a short break, and do something that he…
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30th of Sunt, 5018. Ezekiel walked down the street while talking to a co-worker. They had met up on the tram ride, on the way to the testing site. It had been 12 days since they presented their wooden models, to be assembled into one large train. When it was made clear that it was good to go, the managers sent the blueprints to a few firms to build the necessary components. They have been informed that they have been completed just 2 days ago, and were sent to the office yesterday. Today, they will test…
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26th of Sunt, 5018. It was a rather cloudy day today, in the city of Hoverdam. The large grey clouds prevented the sun from brightening up the city. Though many suspected it would start to rain soon, not a single drop of water had fallen on the streets, keeping the city dry. Many people have been seen wearing all black, walking down and up the streets, through the trams, to arrive at a particular house. This house, made of stone and wood, appeared to be any ordinary home of a slightly wealthy…
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"Home? You mean you all came from... another world? That one specifically?" Jonus asked the creature, pointing at the other globe, which was significantly larger than the other planet. "Yes. Though I Have Only Come To Realize It Now That The Ball Represents My Home, Thanks To Your Comrade's Intelligence, I Can Be Certain, That It Is My Home," it replied. His answer caught the interest of the expedition team. It meant that, for the first time ever, they have just met up with another creature from a…
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"I Won't Hurt You. Let Me Down." Esther, or his mind-control body posing as the Vallian Knight, asked them politely. The knights all turned their heads to face Carson for an order. Considering he was the next in command on the list of chain of command, and feeling as if he should be the one to call the shots. Carson turns his head to focus his vision on the back and then to the front. Considering they have been surrounded by these strange creatures, and the fact that they didn't have a mana crystal on…
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Everyone was on high alert upon hearing the howling noises that echoed throughout the halls. Its creepy aura sent a shiver down their spines, striking a little fear into their hearts. Carson orders his musketeers to form into position, making two lines. One line is focused on the rear, to protect the demonologists and the knights from anything that may have sneaked behind them, while the front was focused on supporting the knights, who are at the front. They all slowly walked deeper and deeper into…
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"Elaborate, Jonus," Esther asks in a commanding tone. "Sure. Do you know why we requested help from the capital itself?" Jonus replied with another question. His answer irritates Esther, but he tries to answer it back in a calm manner. "Well, for protection. Is it not obvious?" Esther replies, with a slight tone of anger present. Enough for Carson and Jonus to notice. "Yes, but we can get protection by just asking around some local knights and musketeers. It is what we usually do. However, in this…
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21st of Sunt, 5018. Cock-a-Doodle-Doo! The sound of the rooster crowing woke up Carson, Herrold, and the other musketeers in the tavern, who comfortably lay on their hay beds. They were extremely tired after the journey and wanted to make sure they caught up on some sleep. The boat was not a comfortable place to sleep, as it rocked around from side to side, making them fall off their beds. They got off the bed and headed straight for a bath. Carson and Herrold made sure to take a cold bath, to wake…
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