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Post by SpringForest on Nov 12, 2017 7:54:53 GMT -6
Libra
Talia manages to pull a light laugh from Libra. "While I prefer to have things be less formal for all of you, arguing with James about formality is a lost cause. Believe me, I tried to speak with him about it. If you truly insist, I won't stop you. I just want you to feel at home while you're here. After all, should you take on the job I've given you, you will be staying here for a short while. I like my guests to feel comfortable. Especially important ones."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2017 16:59:00 GMT -6
Barry and Co
After seeing the launcher wolf finally stop moving. Barry undoes his transformation appearing in his human form. "Phew that was certainly exhausting," Barry panted.
Barry sees Inners collapsed and proceeds to pick him up and lay him against a tree. "You deserve it my friend," Barry said to Inner
"I say you guys took out a B rank monster, something that even seasoned hunters have trouble with," Kelly said walking towards Barry who's now sitting next to Inners. "With this we can sure make a pretty penny off of it, once we come across a guild,". "Now to make sure this beauty is safe," Kelly said as a portal opens up underneath the Launcher Wolf.
"Now that's taken care of, Kelly mind bringing back the others," Sam said to Kelly.
Kelly nodded as she snapped her finger and a portal appeared behind her. Kelly walked through and retrieved Ken, Cathrine, and the caravan. "Its okay everyone the wolves and there master have been dealt with your free to continue on your journey,". "Also I am sorry about the aprubt nature in which I handled everything,". "Hopefully your okay and that the rest of your journey is safe," Kelly said with a bow to the Caravan.
Cathrine picked up Ken and placed him next to Inners and laid next to Barry. Cathrine was more awake and more alert not having to expend as much mana.
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Post by SummerCrow on Nov 12, 2017 21:26:04 GMT -6
Talia bows. "By your leave, sir."
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Post by empireoffire on Nov 12, 2017 22:02:53 GMT -6
The first thing Irving attempted after regaining consciousness was to fling his arm outward as if trying to catch a mosquito. This sudden movement was preemptively halted by the belt tied loosely around his wrists and side of the bed. Looking down to see that his caretakers learned from previous experiences, Irving slid his hands through the belt and brought them up to his head, rubbing his temple as he sat up and shook his head. Everything felt sore.
What happened? ...Oh, yeah. That crazy mofo with all the blood.
Irving recalled the ill-fated fight. They lady seemed to have gotten away with whatever it was she came here for, beat the crap out of him and his crew, would've killed him if he hadn't unlocked one of his wrist braces to push back the final punch, and would cause the clean-up crew to demand overtime pay with the rain of blood she left behind.
"You're awake!"
Irving looked up. Sydney waltzed on in, not even bothering to knock. "How're ya? Did the doctors fix the broken bones?"
"S*** hurts, but nothin' feels broken," Irving replied. "Catch me up on what happened while I was out."
"Glen didn't make it," she said, referring to the grunt who had their arm sawed off. "Lost too much blood by the time we spirited him to the healers. The b**** made off with one of the refugee tykes you were goin' to visit, and blood rained everywhere." She smiled dryly. "Might drive off tourists if we don't clean up."
Irving clenched his fists. "So that's what that psycho was doing here? Trying to kidnap some kid? But why?"
Sydney shrugged. "No idea. The nun was a bit hysterical, and by the time she calmed down, she didn't feel like talking to us underlings. The other lad's also too smart to talk to strangers. We didn't have the heart to really press the issue 'til you woke up. Poor bastards."
Irving flung his blanket to the side as he pulled himself up. He might walk a little funny, but he was capable of walking in the first place, which was good enough for him. "I'll go talk to them myself. I need information if we're going to pay that bloodsucker back."
Sydney just watched as Irving walked past her. "Pay that... You goin' after her?! Hey!"
Irving just ignored her and sped up his pace as he went back to the refugee camps.
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Post by Fen on Nov 19, 2017 19:03:19 GMT -6
Ferris
The forest was silent, save for the whistling wind that pushed its way from tree to tree, nary an apology in its tune. A figure in black made his way through the forest, tightening the clasp on his onyx cloak.
He wasn't sure how long he'd been walking, but the scarcity in the number of trees meant that Western Cleatia was becoming a distant memory. He stopped and glanced back. Although far now, Anothea was miles away, as well as...no, it was the right decision, he mused, and willed his feet to move. If he stopped now, then he wouldn't have the willpower to resist.
Orveo rested beyond the border. He could be a mercenary there, what with his abilities. Perhaps join a company or act on his own. Solitude was the best solution.
Mercenary. It's my only option now.
The pain was dull now, a throbbing that started from his back and ended at his upper triceps. Yet Ferris could not ignore the growing pain, and so paused at a tree. The wanderer slumped against it before sliding down, letting his head fall forward.
Everything was...blurry. Ferris squinted, but nothing became clear. The first needle of pain caused him to grit his teeth, grinding them against one another. More needles came, and he sat there. It couldn't last much longer. With one hand on the trunk of the tree, he rose to his feet and staggered.
His hand aimlessly searched the air before his foot caught on a root and sent him sprawling. It turned out to aggravate his pain. Pushing himself up he found the world had begun to spin. Around and around and around.
It shouldn't be this dark yet.
His mind registered pain in his knees, but by then his face was heading towards the hard earthen soil.
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