[center][b] The Imagineer Aeternus || Nexus Mystic Forest Affected Players: Moon-Moon(Moon234), Wandering Fool, Bruce Lee (Xenoko), Ares[/b][/center] --- Ah...a flashy display was dealt out, with Imagine stepping back as the lavish brutality delivered to the troll sent it's HP dwindling until the point came around that it sent her companion back with a brutal smash to the side. Ah?! What was he doing?! Another hit like that and he could... No. She couldn't let that happen. With movement quicker than what could be registered, she descended upon the troll with Kill The Queen, killing intent in every fiber of her body as she scaled on top of it's back in a matter of moments and her knife digging into it's back over and over again as the damage from her [b]Insomnia[/b] kicked in once again, forcing the giant down for good as she landed upon it. Blood dripped from her blade, genuine concern finally taking hold of her gaze as she offered a hand up to him. [i]"...I didn't think I'd be followed...I'm sorry."[/i] Ares called out to them, the small turn of the girl's head made to offer some form of attention as she called out to him with a simple retort to the inquiry made in order to appease his curiosity. [i]"Two more rounds. Ah...another left?..."[/i] ...Sanity low, but save for Moon, who she had last seen healthy, and the Monk that seemed to have passed out...The voices creeped in as she would try to reason in what could go wrong, what could go right, what could happen...Ah, slowly she began to draw up her bloodied weapon as those trademark butterflies around her began to shift to black. Yes, this was a necessity before any wrong could come to the wagon. Argh...her head...so many voices overwhelming her own thoughts as she aimed past the darkness to where she'd last seem the dueling figure of Moon's familiar...Shaky hands and a deep breath followed her slicing the air in front of her in half, winged concepts forming into beams of negative energy as she sent her [i]Black Thought[/i] out towards the conscious enemy. A critical hit at that, her sanity drained in favor of destroying the troll's sight and render him blindly swinging at the air. In return? She dropped. On her knees, her hands came to grasp her head, breaths between becoming labored as she trembled. Here, here, so many whispers of terrible things came and went as she shook her head and began to beat at her own head. [i]"Stop, stop, stop...Too many voices...too many...voices...!"[/i] A poor man's attempt was made at one of the violet vials in her pocket, dropping it from her shaking hands and rolling to the side as she began to curl up within herself and shake in the little ball she'd become. Ah...the...potion... ...[i]Ah, when did everything start to blend in together?[/i] --- [u]Status[/u] Hit Points: 100%/100% Sanity: 30/150 Level: 3 Status: HASTE, REGEN, SANITY BREAK [u]Enemies[/u] Troll #1: KO Troll #2: 100% [SLEEP] Troll #3: 9% [BLIND] [u]Inventory[/u] Health Potion x2 Sanity Potion x2 Gold x175 [u]Black Thought Result[/u] [hider=Possible Status Ailments] 1 : Blind 2 : Silence 3 : Terrify 4 : Curse 5 : Sleep 6 : Sickness [/hider]