Sophia White
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Balin had been in Deepcore long enough to make a decision. He liked the Kinshasan dungeon more than Minnova’s Greentree. Not that he wasn’t patriotic! Give him some good old Minnovan mushfolk shroomskin or sweet vine any day over all this cursed salt! But there wasn’t Though, to be fair, “Are you done cleaning all those guts off your shield yet, Balin?” Aishablue asked. Unlike past adventures, the gnomess didn’t have an orb of light following her. In the dark of Deepcore’s Whitehall,…
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*Bing!* Your Strength has increased by 1! Your new Strength is 17.8! Four exhausting hours later, and we were just about done with our trench. I swept the sweat from my brows and pounded Joseph on the back. “I’m impressed you kept up with us Joseph! I’ll need to re-re-revaluate my opinion of elves after this!” Joseph was one of only six people left in the trench, including myself, Johnsson, Richter, and two of Micah’s friends who'd The rest were variously laying face down in the mud or…
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For the second time in as many weeks, I had to ask myself if I could make a body disappear. On one hand, we On the other hand, we wouldn’t be able to take out Harmsson and all his guards without losing at least a few of us. And everything in the world isn’t about you, Pete! He probably isn't even here for you! Probably. It was still a problem. and other political Titles could give Abilities that sensed falsehoods, lies, and even things like genealogy and names. in particular gave and . The…
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The lot of us – Joseph, Johnsson, Whistlemop, Richter, and I took the day off to go and join Bando in ‘improving the public utilities of Crack’. Rosie was angry at first that we were ‘humouring his delusions’, but my explanation about looking out for Bando and guiding him as a responsible adult won her over. She now ‘trusted me wholeheartedly to show Bando the error of his ways’. No pressure, especially since I wasn’t really sure there Having learned from our trip to Lucky Jean’s, we…
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Copperpot and I eventually made our way back to the party. We were down, but not out, and getting to spend time with a legend would definitely help with our mood. We found Balin and Annie tag-teaming Dwarf Draconis, with Johnsson and Richter apparently out for the count. The two of them moved in perfect sync, Balin darting in while the Annie grabbed Draconis’s attention. Draconis lashed out at Balin with a snap kick, then did a backflip that put Annie and Balin on the same side. The two immediately…
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Copperpot and I decided to retire for our little chat as soon as the wrestling demonstration started. As much as I really, really, wanted to try doing an arm-bar on my current favourite luchadorf, I did have responsibilities to take care of first. We left Richter and Johnsson attempting to tag-team the charismatic red-headed dynamo while Kirk filled in for a corner post. “Are you sure you don’t want to stay?” Copperpot said, as we made our way out. “You seemed quite taken with that Draconic…
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Brothers of the mine rejoice! Swing, swing, swing with me Raise your pick and raise your voice! Sing, sing, sing with me Down and down into the deep Who knows what we'll find beneath? Diamonds, rubies, gold and more Hidden in the mountain store Born underground, suckled from a teat of stone Skin made of iron, steel in our bones To dig and dig makes us free Come on brothers sing with me! I am a dwarf and I'm digging a hole Diggy diggy hole, diggy diggy hole I am a dwarf and I'm digging a…
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I spent a day playing with hops, varying the amounts in the tea and testing it with other spices, then went back to the market to meet with Ganji. To my absolute horror, he wasn’t there. He’d promised a week! The filthy liar! Thankfully, a nearby merchant notified me that he’d likely be back at the start of the next month. I only wept a little. The rest of the week rolled by without any real progress. The gose quietly fermented, Bran and Darrel loudly And wouldn’t you know it, some…
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I arrived back home to find that yes, indeed, everyone had finally dragged themselves out of bed and joined the ranks of the living. There was a heated argument occurring in the manor’s living-room over whether or not Richter should just use his Abilities to make everyone well. “You wanted ta drink all night, you can deal with tha’ consequences!” Richter moaned. “I’m not usin’ me healin’ Abilities on a hangover! I may need ‘em fer real. What if ’dere’s an emergency!” “What if…
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