AzureKnight

Tales Of Shizuyama: Alternative (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

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S T E E L P E R F E C T I O N : S O V E R E I G N W I N D

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Terauchi Temple: @PaulHaynek @Rune_Alchemist @The Irish Tree (Vivian)

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Kirei got up from his sitting place and made his way over to Varã and Vivian, the latter violating the personal space of the demoness. ”My, my, I suppose it's good to see new members getting along so fast!” He said in a jovial tone. ”Apologies for not formally introducing myself. As the appointment captain of this force, it's quite unprofessional.” He removed his hood, revealing his snow white hair. ”My name is Kannazuki Kirei, it's a pleasure to meet you Ms. Vivian of...Lyonesse, was it? It seems the other two ladies decided to show themselves to the mess quarters, pity. As long as they don't cause a ruckus, I see no problems. In the meantime...”

Kirei then turned to Takeshi, who stated he would go looking for this Kikyo character - person of great importance to the young lord. A budding lover, perhaps? Nyla had quickly decided that she would accompany the lord on this task, as it would likely be too dangerous for him to go alone.

”Make that three.” He said to Takeshi, walking up to both him and Nyla. ”I would much like to continue discussing the situation of the island with the young lord, captain-ly duties and all that. Plus, I feel that he'd benefit greatly having my blade at his side.”

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I C Y C R E E D : B E W I T C H I N G D A R K N E S S

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Terauchi Temple: @PaulHaynek @The Irish Tree(Vivian)

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The Umbra Witch also introduced herself formally, but didn't deign to get up from where she sat. ”I suppose I should also set a better example, as a representative of the Witch Association. Greetings, my name is Lavinia Isabella, some know me by my moniker the Umbra Witch. Don't get too hung up on that though, as I'm sure we'll become fast friends. I'm familiar with your kind, Lady Lyonesse, though you may not have heard too much about mine. Nonetheless, welcome to the taskforce! Let's work well together, shall we?” At that point, she got up on her feet, making her way toward the southwest exit of the dojo.

”This Takamori fellow sounds interesting, perhaps my archery skills we'll be enough to win him over to our side. Of course, I have other methods of 'persuading' him if need be.” Lavinia understood very well the nature of the island, and the relationship it had with yokai. Perhaps it was her nature as a mamono, or her pride as a witch, but something about that made the challenge even more tantalizing. Beside, this seemed like it was going to be a treacherous job, so she might as well flirt with a strong male to lighten up the mood. Plus, a part of her was curious to find out if his eyes could see throuugh her darkness.

She then made her way toward the direction Takeshi mentioned his dojo would be located. Whether anyone followed her or not.

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N O B L E S S E O B L I G E : S O U L O F F I R E

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Terauchi Temple: @PaulHaynek @The Irish Tree(Vivian)

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"H-Hey! Just what is the meaning of this?!" Varã exclaimed, quite exasperated at Vivian's close inspection of her person. It was unknown to the fire noble that those of the Glacies species feed off of heat, so it was no wonder why Vivian fluttered around her like a butterfly on a flower. ”Dirt and gravel exist nowhere within the fashion of the Riemsianne household, I assure you! Now, please getting so close to me! It's rather uncomfortable and...people might start to get the wrong idea... _{I mean, I don't swing that way, but I've never actually tried it before...}”

Before she realized it, half of the taskforce was already preparing to leave the temple to do their part in aiding the natives, with the other two sisters having made their way into the mess hall. She attempted to recall Takeshi's description of all of the allies who didn't join the battle at Sanjo, but got stuck an a specific term.

”Umm...what's a ronin?” She ask, head tilted with an expression of confusion.

"A wandering samurai." Kirei answered. "More specially, it is a warrior who no longer pledges their blade to a master, whether voluntarily or involuntarily, and let the winds take them wherever. Essentially, a vagabond fighter. Such a thing is rather frowned upon in society."

Kirei's explanation, while easy enough to follow, caused Varã to frown a bit herself. She imagined that must've meant that Kazenosuke had left the Oja family's service to live as a hermit in the woods. Why would anyone do such a thing, and it was especially frustrating in the island's time of need! At that moment, she had made up her mind.

"Such behavior will not be tolerated! I'm going to go find this Kazenosuke fellow and insist that he join us, even if I have to drag him back here by his ear!" She said, practically storming off down the river. While she wouldn't admit it, another reason why she chose to seek out the ronin was because Takeshi also stated that he lived closest to the temple. Unfortunately, in her tirade, she didn't even consider Takeshi's statement that he was an incredibly powerful swordsman. Her impulsivity may have led her to a rude awakening, if Takeshi's warning was to be taken seriously.

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

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Breakthrough

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Komatsu Bay: @PaulHaynek@The Irish Tree(Lili)@Crowvette@Restalaan(Skars)

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In the few hours leading up to the operation, Shizuka opted to bathe, eat a little bit, and provide any relief assistance that was possible for the refugees and workers on the temple grounds. He was still a bit on edge, knowing that while they could stay here anymore, staging a relocation would have to be put on hold. Hopefully, after their defeat, Varjan forces wouldn't waste their resources staging another attack and would focus their efforts elsewhere.

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Following the directions given by Ayu, Shizuka and the group trek on the Vermillion hued landscape until Komatsu was just within reach. Eyeing a peasant house, he along with the others heard Ayu arguing with someone. Upon entering, they would see the other person was a short and portly man - whose name just so happened to also be Shizuka...

This certainly won't create any confusion or unforeseen circumstances down the road... Kannazuki thought to himself.

They appeared to be arguing over the details of the operation, about which it was planned that the shorter Shizuka would smuggle them into the bay under the guise of delivering sake. Apparently, Ayu's confidant was a rather skilled swindler and smuggler. The others offered alternate means to infiltrate the bay, based on their respective skillsets.

"I don't mind spiking their drinks, but rather not to anything to poison the water supply here." He said. "If there are any innocents there, they'll be affect as well." He then turned to Io, with stern eyes. "I'd rather you not create a small army of undead, it doesn't paint a good picture." Shizuka said solemnly.

"Ultimately, Ayu-san has the final say with what plan we go with. I don't mind posing as a delivery man with Ayu-san or...Shizu-san." He then placed his hand on his sword. "Skars-san, you can carry my blade with you, if you plan on sneaking in on your own. Should be easier than carry another person on your back."

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Second Chance

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Fort Tanabe: @PaulHaynek@Restalaan(Grin)

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Following Lady Kikyo, ignoring the dagger-like gazes she shot them on occasion, the party were led through the winding mountain paths and plateaus until eventually Tanabe Fort was within view. Atsuha recalled the information that Kikyo gave them prior, the fort was stationed on a high plateau with only one road that led in and out. The cliff were also indeed stiff. However, to a being like Atsuha, that meant very little.

"I don't think that'd be too difficult. My name is Atsuha, by the way, Gringor..." She responded, in somewhat of an exasperated tone. "If I can climb into the fort without being seen, I should be able to create an opening in which everyone else can enter."

She turned to Kikyo, gesturing on the sakura tree that grew on her back. "This plant I have on my person produces special petals that can induce drowsiness and delirium in people. With the guards incapacitated, I feel that should make it somewhat easier for you to enter and recuse the prisoners."

"Yep! Since my sister's a spider, she can climb on just about anything! Grin-san and I are pretty strong too, so um, maybewe could climb up too...?" Hinami said, beginning to scratch her head while pondering.

Magus Reaver: Scions of Sorcery

@AzureKnight

I'd be interested in joining if there is room for one more person.

@Eviledd1984

Certainly, be more than happy to have you aboard. Just submit your CS when ready and we'll give it the once over.

Here's the link to the Discord as well.

The Maids Guide to Demon Hunting

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Havershel Estate

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Battle Theme:⚔️

"Tch!"

Lucrecia clicked her tongue; Nothing the accented maid did had barely scratched Silxtratch, her tactics only serving to further anger the demon Lord. As his ire grew, with it came more drastic changes to his physiology. At this point, he really did look the part, gone his handsome and sharp features on display during the ball. She had barely dodged the lord's slash, a bit of blood had dripped from the small cut on her neck.

Unfortunately, her gambit didn't work either, as with a larger and more developed claw he powered straight through Lucrecia's fire burst. The bed was now split cleanly in half, laying on opposite sides of the floor. Lucrecia's vision was blocked out by the menacing appendage speeding toward her.

She didn't have time to think, only act. She didn't even pay any attention to Polina who was observing from the sidelines. In an attempt to gain some distance between them. Lucrecia charge a large chunk of blaze in her dual pistols, and aimed them at the ground below them. She hoped that the blast generated would at least be enough to knocked them away from each other.

She may be a bit cinged from the blast, but it likely wouldn't be worse than the alternative.

The Maids Guide to Demon Hunting

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Havershel Estate

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Battle Theme:⚔️

Lucrecia certainly didn't expect the situation to escalate to this degree...

It seems her last comment struck quite the nerve with the head of the household. "Funny, I did not think your kind was capable of love for another. Although, I believe our views on courtesy differ considerably.!" She responded. Her words confident, Lucrecia still had to consider the situation she was now in. Her usual means of combat proved ineffective at her current adversary, and she would now be forced to use an alternative means of attack she is rather unfamiliar with.

She would have to think quickly and methodically. Polina, unfortunately, had been completely thrown out of the room, so counting on backup was for now out of the option. It was just her and Silxtratch, and while he was a lesser noble he was still a force to be reckoned with. For now, she'd have to find an opening and use whatever means necessary to her advantage.

She would attempt to use the remains of the burnt mattress from earlier to work in her favor. She would hopefully be able to dodge his forward charge, then kick the bedding his way as a distraction. Then, having created an opening, she would shoot a well-placed salvo of ember straight in his mouth. Having understood that physical weapons do very little to him, magic was her best bet at the current moment.

Tales Of Shizuyama: Alternative (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

Kirei, Vară, & Lavinia

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Janus' Campsite

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@PaulHaynek@Rune_Alchemist

Vară, after hearing Janus's thoughts, was perhaps filled with a closure of sorts. As Lavinia said, feeling guilty on Sidonus's death would do nothing but dishonor it. It was best to ensure that he will was carried on by those who were still here, her included of course. However, just as soon as her spirits were lifted, they were just as soon shot down again. Apparently, the only ones riding on a horse was Lord Takeshi with Nyla being his riding partner. Vară, Lavinia, and Kirei, would have to ride in the wagon with Janus as the driver. The fire demon made a face, which was accompanied by a groan as she load up with the others.

"Aw, don't be upset, sweetie. At least we get to ride with two fine specimens of the opposite sex~" Lavi mused to her fiery teammate, which caused her to blush suddenly.

"Wahh! You can't just say things like that! I'm a noble lady, y'know?! I have to approach these things with a more dignified demeanor! _{even if what you're saying is true...}"

Kirei did little except laugh at their exchange. "Fair enough, Janus-san. Just lead the way." He responded to his fellow warrior. It was a tight fit, and Vară and Lavinia blushed a bit during the ride, but the group eventually made their way toward their destination.

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Terauchi Temple

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@Enkryption@The Irish Tree

The trip to the temple was uneventful for the most part, mainly just consisting of taking in the countryside and seeing the occasional group of locals onlooking from the roads. Kirei, having not been in Zipangu for quite sometime, couldn't help but be absorbed in the scenery of his homeland. Though, he'd never been to Shizuyama before. Eventually, they arrived on the temple grounds, marked by numerous native structures and golden leaves. Vară seemed to be quite fascinated with the scenery, whereas Lavi maintained a cool air about her. It was hard to tell what she was feeling sometimes, due to that mask she never took off.

The group was greeted by a young woman wearing bandages and a green robes that gave her the appearance of a ninja or some other fighter.

"Ohayo!" Kirei said. "Name's Kannazuki Kirei, nice to meet ya! Then again, I'm pretty sure you already knew that. Kyouko-san seems to have much respect for you. You're good at what you do, yeah?"

The group had there attention arrested by a flash of light from one of the pagodas. From it, emerged three individuals. Three mamono appeared from the flash, obvious new members of the taskforce. Kirei and Lavi bade a friendly wave.

Vară, flustered over her appearance, quickly wiped off any dirt or grim that accumulated on her dress and hair. She then gave a proper greeting to the trio.

"Greetings new members, before you stands Vară Riemsianne, a demon noble whose name shall soon be known far and wide. Umm, please pay no mind to any dirt or spots you see on my person. The elements certainly aren't know for their mercy..."

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

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Terauchi Temple

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^{@PaulHaynek@Enkryption@The Irish Tree@Restalaan@Rezod92@Crowvette@Nakushita@Hammerman}

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Shizuka was pleased to see that most of the taskforce members hadn't lost too much stride after the battle, and were already discussing their next move. Although, he was able to tell that some members, like Luna and Io, were quite fatigued. He wised that the force had a little more time to rest, but it appeared that wouldn't be the case.

He had returned from his "talk" with Alice, his heart a bit heavy to bid farewell to her and Carroll. He thought it'd be best to tell Takeshi and the others the news...

"Takeshi-dono," he said. "I'm glad you and everyone else seem to be fairing well. However, there's something that you and everyone else should know." He paused for a moment. "Alice-san and Carroll-chan seem to have left the taskforce, I can confirm because I sensed their chi fading further from the vicinity. Where they plan to go, I don't know, but I felt that you all should know regardless." Shizuka spoke so that everyone present could hear him.

"As for now, I would suggest that anyone who's too injured or tired from the recent attack should stay behind and recover for now. You'll be no good to anyone dead, so no need to push yourself." The ronin continued. "In addition, Ayu-san, I will accompany you on the Komatsu Bay operation. Io-san, Lili-chan, and I will join our talents together for this operation." He looked with a solemn expression. "Io-san, you probably want to hide it, but I can sense that you've used up a great deal of your chi in that battle. If you truly want to go, I won't stop you. But, you're going to need help with this. Plus, a being like yourself won't fare well under an anti-magic field, I'd hazard to guess."

Shizuka then turned to Lord Takeshi. "Takeshi-dono, I wish you and Kikyo-san the best of luck on liberating the imprisoned fighters."

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The Hangai sisters where relatively fine after the conflict, if still a bit anxious. It was bittersweet, it seemed like after aiding Yurine in the cemetery, they barely got any opportunity to rest in the time between then and the recent attack. The injures Hinami had received in the fight had already healed thanks to her biology, and Atsuha didn't expend that much magic either. They both listened as Shizuka explained that Alice and Carroll had left.

"Aww, the plant lady and the talking sword left? I hope they'll be ok." She said in an innocent, but melancholic tone.

"I'm sure she'll be fine, Nee-chan. She is a queen, after all, as she love to keep reminding us of." Atsuha said, attempting to cheer her up.

They listened to the group as they discussed their next strategy. Takeshi had decided to go with Kikyo in order to liberate the imprisoned warriors. She felt the young lord's hesitation and lack of confidence in his decision. It was as if something had compelled her to aid the lord in this case.

"Skars-kun," she said to her lover. "I feel that it would be best for us to aid Takeshi-san in his endeavor. If you feel your skills are best suited for another mission, I understand. My sister and I will be sure to take care while out."

The sisters then walked over to Takeshi and Kikyo. "Would you care to have us tag along, my young lord?" Atsuha said. She politely bowed to Kikyo. "Hello Kikyo-san, my name is Hangai Atsuha, it's a pleasure to meet you. All things considered, we hope to lend our aid in rescuing those prisoners."

"Same here! Oh, sorry! My name is Hangai Hinami, it's also a pleasure!" Hinami said, following suit with her sister, if a bit more clumsily.

"Kikyo-san, is there anything more you can tell us about the encampment that the prisoners are being held at? Warrior types, the surrounding layout?"

The Maids Guide to Demon Hunting

_{@Rune_Alchemist@Click This}

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Havershel Estate

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Lucrecia winced slightly at the sudden slash that brushed on her cheek, it happened so fast that she didn't even feel it at first. The demon maid she had rescued earlier was now useless to them, it's lifeless head rolling across the floor. Having now fully introducing himself proper, The lord was actually a lesser ranking demon in disguise this whole time. Lucrecia couldn't say that she was surprised, given everything that's led up to this.

"I suppose that's why none of our physical attacks phased you much. How typical of your kind to use your spouse as a sacrifice, for a monster that doesn't seem very grateful anyway." She said, wiping the blood on her cheek.

She then turn to Polina. "Polina, as much as it pains me to say it, the cazzo is right. Things have taken a turn for the worst. I'll go on ahead and meet up with the other team and inform them of the situation. Silxtratch, you said your name was? I guess it'd be within our best interest to work with you for now, but if you try anything, you'll end up just like that demon maid you decapitated..." She warned.

With that, Lucrecia began making her way toward the wife's chambers, determined to see this through. Not to mention to fulfill her bargain to Myrilla.

Magus Reaver: Scions of Sorcery

@Enkryption

The Bad Boy Boars

Pigs of Culture _______________________________________________ Difficulty: ⭐ Reward: 1000G Assigned Reavers Scarlett, Lupina NPC(s): ”Xashan” Inventory: None

Description The west back alleyways of The Republic are known to the locals and law enforcement as being the stomping grounds of a certain group of renegade Belua gang. They usually engage in common thievery, strong-arming the locals into their hair-brained schemes, and being general nuisances to the public. The local authorities would usually have no trouble in dealing with them, but because they’re so many of them it’s hard to stamp out their presence entirely. The local authorities have asked for assistance from Eon specifically to deal with them. Of note, the Belua that make up this gang all have characteristics similar to those of wild boars. Brun hovered a bit over Rana, as she read and showed the report. ”Ms. Rana, in this part of the report, you as the organizer would leave your personal notes in this section. These can be helpful little tips given from your personal pool of knowledge or experience. Sometimes, this is also filled in by other members of the staff, but it would fall to you by default.” ”Oh? I see. I understand…” Rana’s Notes "I’ve heard of this gang of cronies a few times. I’ve never paid any attention to them, only seeing them as a bunch of idiots with too much freetime on their hands. I personally feel that they should just take up jobs as construction workers or delivery men, just something that would make use of their brawny qualities as a means of contributing to society. Also, it’s obvious that the local authorities have more interests in other cases and are just dumping this on us so that they don’t have to deal with it. Hmph! After all, it’s not like the Association would entertain such nonsense! "

”Well…I see you two gals are wide awake now…” Xashan said, wearing an exasperated but nonetheless friendly smile on his face. He wasn’t awfully fazed by the ladies pointing their blades at him. His expression became a tad bit more serious as Lupina and Scarlett gave their thoughts on the gang members, feeling that there was more at play than meets the eye. His expression soon changed from a serious one to an annoyed one when Scarlett started shamelessly flashing her nearly naked body for the public to see. Lupina certainly wasn’t helping the situation.

”I feel that you guys were much more reasonable while you were sleeping… Xashan said, chuckling lightly. Scarlett would quickly see the parts of her exposed skin being covered up by a fine dust, in addition, both her and Lupina would find themselves unable to carry on in their indecent fashion. The binding of Xashan’s sand was not something to take lightly; his command over the elements was further evidence of his Belua heritage. Soon, the pair would find themselves being dragged back to the Tower, pulled by the beck of Xashan’s magic.

”C’mon, you two. I think we’ve had enough fun here, and the unwanted publicity is something I’d rather avoid if it’s all the same to you.”

After sometime, the trio would find themselves back in the main hall of Eon, and the pair of ladies would find themselves finally released from Xashan’s hold. ”Alright ladies!” He said. ”Now that we’re within closed doors, feel free to show off as much as you want~” Xashan’s lighthearted tone and accompanying chuckles indicated he was being jovial. Mostly.

”So, would you still like for me to take you up on that dinner? I’m sure Ms. Bell cooked up a nice meal for everyone, anticipating their return.”

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@Polaris North @PaulHaynek @The Irish Tree

An Intriguing Escort

_______________________________________________ Difficulty: ⭐⭐ Reward: 4000G Assigned Reavers Shavis, Einer, Hector NPC(s): Ruecian Inventory: None

Description “Greetings and Salutations! My name is Imre Dorothea Molnar, a local noble in The Republic. I’m contacting the Eon Tower to request an escort for a business trip I’m going on today. My destination is a large trading village that’s not too far from town. However, due to the increasing reports of monster attacks that seem to be springing up as of late, I’d feel safer about traveling if I had an escort to see that my trek there goes safely. I’ve heard you recently defeated a powerful abomination and purified the area it contaminated, so I feel confident that you’re the right people for the job. I do hope to hear from you all soon! ” Rana’s Notes "Ah. Well, it seems that the previous mission I was involved with you on had garnered the Tower with some recognition. It’s probably good that someone affluent like this had taken notice, as they usually pay well for requests answered. If you’re wanting more funds, I’d definitely suggest taking this one. Of course, I can think of other reasons as to why Lanus perhaps would love to take this mission."

Einer, distracted, could not react in time to the downed assailant who let off a shot. Thankfully, the brigand could not properly aim while still injured, and thus he missed a vital area. However, the bullet instead went clean through the boy’s arm, yet again downing him with warm blood now staining the grass beneath him. The horrible sound made Ruecian immediately turn toward his comrades. ”Shit, Einer!!” He exclaimed. His opponent tried to take advantage of his turned attention and come at him with a pair of twin daggers, but instead of piercing flesh he pierced ice. The strong chill caused his hands to go numb with a dull pain; he had gotten instant frostbite.

Grunting in pain, the fighter dropped his daggers as his hands trembled with a bitter cold. Ruecian had made a barrier of rime around him just before the daggers connected. ”A for effort, my friend.” He spat. The centipede creature made a pained hiss, as the Shadar controlled Shavis clone stabbed its carapace and impaled its soft flesh underneath. The scent of charred flesh began to flow through the field/ Taking full advantage of the situation, Ruecian’s Mizuchi summon tore into the chitin further with its powerful jaws. The frost generated by its fangs caused the monster’s carapace to become brittle and weak. Soon, it along with the gooey flesh broke off into pieces, and with one last gasping roar the creature fell to the ground. As its life faded, its body dissipated. Ruecian finished off the summoner by slicing him with a powerful water torrent.

”Uh, you’re Shadar, Shavis’s summon right? Strong work!” He complimented the tiger spirit.

Shavis’ opponent made a valiant struggle, unable to use the magic-imubed spear lest they tore themselves apart. However, Shavis’ natural strength proved too much for the man, and she was able to finish him off without much difficulty. That just left the injured Einer and the cornered Hector.

The pair would find themselves in dire straits, as two fighters made their way to Hector and Einer, while another one made their way toward the unprotected carriage. Hector tried to aim for the one running toward the carriage, but he had to focus on the two in front of him. One was already on him, but he was able to get a shot off and blew straight through his chest. However, the other brigand took advantage of the diversion and decked Hector clean in his jaw. This caused him to drop his gun, leaving him defenseless along with Einer. Having no weapon, the attacker opted to beat Hector to death, having gotten on top of him and beginning to wail on him. All this, and the third brigand was nearly on the carriage.

”Damn! Shavis, help Hector! I’ll g-” Rue stopped mid sentence as a bright light emanated from the vehicle. Suddenly, the light lessened, then in a blur zipped past the encroaching assailant. The attacker, confused, felt a sharp pain across his chest. Blood then sprayed out of the wound, painting the grass a deep read. With a stained gurgle, he felt limb on the ground.

”That’s quite enough.” Said a familiar voice. Soon the light dissipated, revealing Imre in brand new attire. She wore a light armor dress with a similar color scheme to her normal clothes. She wielded an elegant straight sword that had a purple jewel embezzled in its hilt. It seemed that she entered into a “battle mode” of sorts and had cut down the attacker with a single slash. Even Hector’s attacker had to pause to process what had just happened to his partner. During this brief moment, Imre made a swift dash toward him. Before he could even react, Imre had run her sword straight through his heart. Blood dripped from his mouth as his struggles became more and more fleeting. Soon his body fell lifeless, and Imre seamlessly pulled her blade out of his chest and let him fall back at Hector’s feet.

The day had been won. The final blow by Imre, their escort, no less. She immediately went over to Einer in order to further heal him. ”By the Six, are you alright, Sir Devaron?!” She exclaimed. Utilizing blessed sorcery, she did her best to stop the bleeding and mend the gaping wound the lad had in his shoulder. Ruecian quickly came over as well, motioning for Shavis to follow.

”Ms. Imre, you mean, you were capable of fighting this whole time?” Rue asked their client, rather perplexed and somewhat irritated it would seem.

”Ah…” She hesitated a bit before speaking. ”Well, I certainly couldn’t have handled all of those assailants by myself, and my skills wouldn’t impress one of your calibur Sir Valeniquen. But yes, it’s common for all members of nobility to practice the art of combat and sorcery, as part of our Noblesse Oblige. Whether we be from the Republic, or the Holy Capital.”

Rue sighed. ”Well, as our client, guess it doesn’t make sense for us to let you needlessly endanger yourself. In spite of that, you still saved my comrades' lives, immediately rushing to save them. For that, you have my thanks.”

Imre blushed a bit, apparently a bit embarrassed. ”Oh my! Well, as my escorts, it’s only natural that I need to ensure that you stay within good health. That, and my honor would allow harm to come to those who are aiding me!” She then looked at Einer with concerned eyes, the wound wasn’t healing as properly as it should've been.

”It’s the bullet, it dealt magical damage. That’s quite harder difficult to heal, I’m afraid.” Said Nathniel, walking up behind Imre. ”Milady, it is quite fortunate that we are rather close to the trading village. It’s best we find a dedicated physician there and have them treat Sir Devaron.”

”Ah, yes, I completely agree.” Imre said. ”Come everyone, we’ve not a moment to lose!” Making sure everyone aside from Einer were well enough from the battle, Imre got everyone to quickly occupy the vehicle and make way toward the village. After some more time, they eventually arrived at the trading town. After getting out of the carriage, Nathaniel led Einer out.

”Milady, I will lead Sir Devaron to the town physician post haste.” He said.

”Thank you Nathniel, please do!” Imre said.

Einer would be led by Nathanial further into the borough, until they eventually found the physician’s office.

Imre turned to the three reavers who were left with her. ”I’m sorry that Sir Devaron got hurt on my account. I pray to the Scions that the doctor will be able to mend his wound better than I could.”

If the group wanted to ask her any questions about her background, the trading town, or anything else about the region, this would be the perfect time.

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@Hammerman @Silverstein @Rune_Alchemist

Lost Children

_______________________________________________ Difficulty: ⭐⭐ Reward: 2000G Assigned Reavers Leon, Renee, Lanus, Haaselle NPC(s): Rozemyne Inventory: None

Description A couple of the local folk are reporting that their children have gone missing in the underground waterways below Morgenröte. Enough time hasn’t actually passed for the police to conduct a missing person search, but due to the concern of strange creatures being known to appear the parents are insisting that something be done to find the kids as soon as possible. The police state that the creatures that have appeared usually aren’t that dangerous to the populace, attempting to calm the concerns of the folk, but it hasn’t done much to persuade them. Hence, Eon has been requested. A photo of the kids has been provided. Rana’s Notes "I admit, I myself have also played in that old waterway back when I was little. You’d think they take better care in placing prohibitions from allowing youngsters to play there in the first place. I’ve never run into anything too dangerous down there that I can recall. Then again, I could still use magic even back then, and I presume these kids can’t since it wasn’t mentioned in the report. So, I’d say we should attend to this one as soon as possible if we’ve the manpower to spare. Especially since the so-called authorities don’t wish to be of help…"

Roze looked at Leon with even more curious eyes. ”I’ve always known that man to be clandestine, and I’ve even heard that before he joined up with Arteus he was rather cutthroat and duplicitous. Still, I can’t imagine how or why he would have something like that in his mitts.” She said, not having many good things to say about the aforementioned librarian. ”But, for now, I will honor your wish and remain silent about this. However, if it gets too serious, I will inform Arteus about this, understand?” Roze sand solemnly. She then turned to Haaselle, who apparently wanted praise from her superior. ”Yes, Haaselle, you performed quite well out there. Your esper abilities certainly make me glad you’re on our side.” Roze said, smiling.

Meanwhile, Giselle as Renee formally introduced herself and properly thanked her for aiding them. ”Oh, no thanks are necessary, Ms. Renee. I simply did what was just. I’m sure you would’ve done the same for me.” She said with a warm smile, contrasting her previous venom toward Lanus.

”Oh, I’m he will. In fact, I’d be more than willing to lend my aid with that matter as well, should you so need it…” Giselle said, joining Renee in piercing Lanus with their glares. She would shoot a small spark of light, aimed directly at Lanus’s face. To him, the spark would feel like his nose got punched. ”Don’t think I didn’t notice where your eyes were looking before, lecher!!” She snapped, referring to when he was eyeing her dress.

”Hey everyone! Since we seem to be done here, I suggest that we head back to the Tower. Giselle, since you want to meet with Arteus, why don’t you come with us. I feel that he’ll be returning soon.” Roze said to the party, ignoring the imminent danger that Lanus was in.

”Well, yes, I suppose that would be for the best. I’m rather curious about this Tower of yours anyway.”

The party made its way back to Eon, although Giselle shot Leon a few looks, having a few questions about the odd aura and sigils emanating from him. She chose to keep it to herself for now, they were technically allies right now.

As they entered the main hall, they were met with the trio of Xashan, Scarlett, and Lupina.

”More denizens of the Tower I presume?” Giselle said to Roze.

”Yes. Well, I’m not too familiar with the Belua woman standing with them. Xashan, the man, is a veteran her, same as I.”

”Hail there! I see you all returned from your mission in one piece. Not bad~” Xashan said to the party. ”Right, I should probably introduce this little miss. This is Lupina, another new recruit who has graced our humble Tower with her presence. She and us just got done stomping out some local ruffians.”

Giselle looked at the trio for a moment, but paid special attention to Scarlett, who she got a very strange vibe from. She recognized immediately what she actually was, but thought it best to keep that little detail to herself. It wasn’t her fact to tell, after all.

Giselle politely bowed before Xashan and the two female members that stood before her. ”Good Afternoon, my name is Giselle Kostovii, an emissary sent from Ithaca to improve relations between the Fae Kingdom and the Magus Society, it is a pleasure to meet all of you.”

”Pleasure’s all mine, Ms. Giselle. Name’s Xashan Vhastia, the most handsome member among Eon’s reaver team.” He said, with a confident smirk. Giselle thought that he was probably the only one who thought that. ”I was just about to treat these ladies to a nice meal.”

”How is it a treat if it’s here at base?” Roze interjected with an exasperated squint.

”It can be. All one need do is apply a little imagination and positive attitude!” Xashan replied with a wide grin and thumbs up.

”I’m gonna go wash this stench of sewage and arachne blood off of me.” Roze said dismissively, walking past him and toward her private quarters. She did turn to Haaselle for a moment. ”Oh, Haaselle, you should wash up too, after that I can give you a tour of the Tower. Get you acclimated with the staff and all that.” She told her.

”Haaselle, was it? You must be another new member as well. If you get bored of wandering the Tower, feel free to request me as an escort around town. I’d be more than happy to oblige.” Xashan said to the tentacled Belua.

The present party was now free to do as they pleased. They could stay and converse with Giselle, asking her more questions about her role or the situation in Ithaca, go to the mess hall, or explore the Tower for a bit if they so desired.

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@Frozen0Titan

”Erm…well, there IS a man named Kiff who we, perhaps reluctantly, count among our Tower’s staff.” Naomi said, as if biting her own tongue. ”He serves as Eon’s librarian of sorts, heading a repository of hundreds of grimoires and ancient texts that he himself has collected from his earlier days.” She sighed, breaking her explanation for a moment. ”What I am saying is that he is a well-traveled and knowledgeable person, and may likely know how to at least somewhat translate this strange dialect. Follow me, please.”

With that, the researcher led Damian out of her office and down to another wing of the Tower. Eventually, they made their way to the library’s entrance, entering in they would be greeted by the sight of Kiff fiddling with some artifacts. He sat at his desk at the center of the repository, his feet on the table as he toiled away. After a brief moment, he noticed the two individuals enter.

”Ah, Naomi! Back again, I see? What do you need this time?” He said cheerfully.

”Translation assistance.” She responded.

”Translation help?” Kiff said, somewhat puzzled. ”What exactly were you getting up to this morning? Is this related to what happened earlier?

”Somewhat. Look, something weird’s going on with the Makara egg that we took from Scarlett. In order to figure out what, we need to translate the runes that have surrounded it. The problem is, it’s a combination of several different languages. In order to gain any headway, we need to be able to understand Serpent-tongue. Think you can help?”

”Probably” He quickly stated. ”I’m sure I have at least one tome or two with that language. If not, then I imagine that Lapis or Ruecian could also aid in that regard as well. A little anyway…” Kiff waved his hand for a moment, then pointed it towards a shelf further in the back. Some books became enveloped in a blue light, and began promptly floating toward him. He started to look through them, deducing which ones would be of most use to them.

Kiff turned to the pair for a moment, breaking from his concentration. ”Who’s your companion here, Naomi? Is he…perhaps you’ve finally found a boyfriend?~ How wondrous it would be that you’d finally found a man that was able to seduce you out of that stuffy lab of yours!” Kiff obviously knew that Damian was another new recruit to the Tower, at least as far as Artues and Brun were concerned. But, he thought to have a little fun.

With a blushing squawk, Naomi’s wings began to flap clumsily, having been taken off guard by Kiff’s inquiry. ”S-Shut up! Don’t say such stupid things! We’ve only just met, and my studies are VERY important to me!!”

With Naomi now too flustered to engage with, Kiff turned his attention back to Damian. ”Tell me, what’s your name, friend? Also, a bit curious, what other languages made up those runes you saw on that egg?”

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Interludes

No Honor Among Thieves

A loud, crackling flame could be heard throughout the countryside, it was a plain that laid far to the south of the Holy Capital of Flugell. It was off the well marked main road that led off to a small forest, or at least what was left of it.

The searing flames came from much of the forest and even the plains stretching back out to the main road being burned to cinders. Among the charred foliage one could see several desecrated carcasses of individuals wearing strange black uniforms. Their bodies had emanated a peculiar dark aura from them, which eventually faded away along with their lives.

A certain masked mercenary would find himself on the defense from a large Belua individual, marked by his large and toned reptilian form and crimson scales. The lizard appeared to be wielding a large bastard sword made completely out of fire, the heat was so intense that it singed his clothes and burned his flesh. What was more interesting was that the merc's flesh began to rapidly heal as soon as it was cleaved. This seemed to actually amuse his Belua attacker.

"Scions laddie!" Said the lizard. He spoke in a deep and menacing voice. "I ain't sensing no mana at play, so I doubt that's alchemy that's keeping ya alive. But, I bet you enjoy being burned as 'bout as much as anyone else. What say ya just cut yer loses and give me what I came for?"

“Your giant, flaming sword makes your offer pretty tempting, mister lizard guy.” The mercenary replied, holding only one of his swords and the wounds he sustained from the ambush closing and healing. “Unfortunately, the people you just burned have a boss who paid a pretty penny to keep my mouth shut when it comes to this stuff. Continues to pay me, in fact.”

“But hey, as a mercenary, I’m nothing if not negotiable. If you’ve got a prettier penny on you, maybe you can open my mouth a little.” The mercenary offered, but had his other hand on his utility belt. Just in case.

"Coin?!" Kinnich said, almost breaking out into a laugh. "S’ppose death ain’t mucha worry to ya. By the Six, I thought the point of organized crime was to cut out the bureaucracy! "

The reptilian Belua suddenly tackled the merc, dragging them both across the ground several yards, a smoldering trail was left by the action. The merc would then find the Belua attempting to snap his neck with his large jaws.

"Ya won’t have to worry about being paid if I just off ya employee, mongrel!"

“It’s organized crime, lizard man! Of course there’s gonna be bureaucracy!” Keith was stopping Kinnich from biting his neck off with his one sword. But preparing for this moment, Keith grabbed a smoke bomb from his belt and slammed it into Kinnich’s mouth where it immediately went off.

The sudden explosion of smoke allowed Keith to slip away from Kinnich. “Come on, man. You won’t get a better offer than mine with the other cultists. Not unless you’re gonna pledge yourself to my boss woman.” The mercenary continued to suggest. “Don’t tell me you’re poor! You can do all this stuff but not have anything valuable on you?”

Kinnich had Keith’s sword in his mouth as the merc attempted to stave off his Belua aggressor. Ignoring Keith’s retort, his jaws clamped down on the blade, making a bid to shatter it into pieces. Before he got the chance, the sellsword shoved a smoke bomb into Kinnich’s mouth. With an angered and muffled grunt, the explosion caused him to tumble back a bit, allowing Keith to put some distance between them. Kinnich emerged from the smoke, smoke smoldering from his mouth.

”When a man can simply take what he wants, capital starts ta matter less and less. Hence my annoyance with bureaucracy.” He said. ”As for ya boss lady, I know a thing or two about ‘er, and what a woman she is! Damn sure have no wantin’ to partner with ‘er, and now’s not the time to be tango’in with ‘er either. Kinnich blows some of the smoke from his mouth, as if he was smoking a cigar. He paused for a moment, as if thinking.

”Tell ya what, boyo.” He began. ”Me and my droogs were recently hired to do a job along with some other teams. It went south, as the other men couldn’t get the job done. The employer decided not to pay anyone anything, since they didn’t get all they wanted. I decided that was bullocks, so I was on my way to rob ‘em blind, along with making a nice meal outta ‘em.” Fire began to emit from his fangs.

"I’d hate to part with a bit of what’s rightfully mine, but how’s about I give ya a portion of what I was gonna take from the ungrateful bastard?"

Keith smiled behind his mask, tossing away his shattered sword. “Ooh, now we’re talking…” The mercenary replied. “How about I take half? And in return, I’ll tell you all about how to use this Miasma stuff to really screw things up. And trust me, I’ve learned a lot about this since my employment.

Grimvine Comes

”Have you completed all preparations for your travels, Grisha?” Spoke a regal looking woman. She had long brunette hair that glistened in the room’s lighting. Her eyes glowed with an odd golden hue; they had a squint that suggested that she had been on the battlefield for a bit too long. She wore a pristine militaristic uniform.

”Yes, milday. Or, as much as we can given the nature of the mission. You can never be too sure with that Irvin scoundrel…” Spoke a slender white haired man. He wore an elegant, ghost white outfit that gave him the appearance of a saintly priest. He adjusted his glasses as he spoke. His tone suggested that he wasn’t very fond of a certain sage…

”Considering that it’s him, I doubt we have to worry about the usual grievances that come with the Association. However, because it IS him, the problem is that we really don’t know what to expect. That’s why I’m having these two accompany you.

Two young women walked into the room to join the talking pair. One of them wore a hood that still allowed their crimson hair to be seen. Her robe denoted her as a member of the clergy, a high ranking one at that.

”How do you do, Inquisitor?” Said the hooded woman with a polite bow. Grisha, wide-eyed, immediately recognized the woman. The Holy Seer of the Crusaders: Tethys Aria Zaerado.

The other woman had long silver hair, and wore regal armor complete with a white cowl and dress. ”Greetings, Sir Pensworth, it is a pleasure to meet you.” She said, also politely bowing.

”You. I think I know you. You’re the heiress to the Zander house, aren’t you?” Grisha said.

”You are correct, sir. It is as you say, I am Alexandra Haschwalth Zander, current heir to the Zander house and their school of swordsmanship. If you can forgive my lack of experience, I do pray that we work well together, Sir Pensworth.”

”I hope you don’t take having these two accompanying you to Morgenröte as a sign of my distrust in your abilities, Grisha. However, I feel that having them with you will be for the best.”

”Certainly not, Your Grace. Your decision making is of course always spot on.I will lead them with me and execute my orders, as I always do.” Grisha said.

”Ah, Your Grace…” Tethys interjected.

”Yes, I am aware. You said that someone had reawakened that old grimoire? And made a contract with it no less.”

”Yes, I could only sense that it was a young Fae body who made the contract. It’s a stretch, but I feel that he may be connected to Eon.” The woman appeared to be troubled by this revelation.

”Then that is most likely the correction presumption. Let us not take any chances; You lot are to depart for Eon immediately, and conduct your inquisition as thoroughly as possible. Learn anything of note of what’s going on in that rogue sect and report every one of your findings to me. Were dealing with magus who have broken away from the Association's lease, so meticulousness is crucial here.”

“Yes. Apostle Marianne!” They all said at once, bowing before the woman in uniform.

The Maids Guide to Demon Hunting

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Havershel Estate

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Having been shoved onto the floor, Lucrecia quickly got back on her feet with a spring flip, not missing even a single beat. As she witnessed the woman's transform, it seemed her question was answered all right. The woman she just got through saving had taken on a peculiar axolotl-like appearance. The the unassuming, almost blank smile-like expression that she wore on her face created a tonal dissonance with the new menace she now emanated.

Lord Havershel, on the other hand, was unfazed by Lucrecia's and Polina's combination attack. Interestingly, instead of allowing whatever force had defended him prior to do its passive work, he used the mattress Polina threw at him to block Lucrecia's fireballs. That made her think she was on the right track.

"Ficcatelo nel culo, bastardo." Lucrecia spat back at the lord, having become short on patience at this point. "One of you idiotas is going to give me the answers I'm looking for! What do you mean we're short on time, what did you fuck up, exactly?"

Lucrecia held throwing knives in one hand, and a pistol in the other. She threw knives at the demon maid in order to subdue her, but made sure to miss any areas that would result in a killing blow. Depending on Havershel's answer, she'd let loose a salvo on him. She feint him into thinking they're just regular bullets, but actually they'd be a storm of embers that would rain down on him. Magic seems to be effective enough for him to change his stride.