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7 yrs ago
Current Latin hasnt been updated or even patched in YEARS! the developers are really slacking.. at least there's no loot boxes though.
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Waking up with a headache is one of the worst feelings..
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7 yrs ago
Day 3 of snow in eastern North Carolina. It brings me boundless joy
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its snowing in NC!!! :D
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7 yrs ago
Christmas is much less charming as an adult than as a child.

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Damn man.. I'm sorry to hear that and i hope to god that they figure out a way. Losing friends is never cool and my prayers go out to you and her.
Dralith vaulted over the rocks and walked briskly to meet the group, handing the bard his lute. "Brilliant. You're all doing splendidly and you've impressed me once more. Good job Karnog, I'm sure Malacath would be pleased to see your victory." He looked at each of them, noting several minor wounds. "We'll rest a moment and tend to our wounds. Brogan, you may hold onto that blade for the time being." The Hero of Kvatch looked up at the sky for a moment. The clouds were red and dark, not very helpful in determining the time of day.. but he figured that it was sometime in the late afternoon.

"I know that by not taking part in the battle I risk losing your respect. To be perfectly honest I do not care. Once we're through that gate i won't hold back and is strongly urge you to do the same. It's going to take all of us working together and at our best to make it out alive. This is the final test, my friends. Whether you believe it or not fate has guided you here and you are destined to end this threat. You'll all be heroes and perhaps Henry here will have a ballad or two for each of us." he chuckled and winked at the bard.
Sorry my first post was a little dry but i came in a little late xP the next ones will be juicier i promise :)
Geralt was not overly fond of such gatherings. It was harder to keep track of potential threats in a crowd and thus he kept to the outskirts of the ceremony. He wore no ceremonial armor, no richly tailored clothing, just his simple leather armor and forest green cloak. His bow was strung and rested on his back. To the many that did not know of him, they would see little threat from the weapon that was shouldered, after all it would take time to ready it and nock an arrow. This was not the case for the Ranger however. As easily as one would draw a sword, he could unsling his bow, nock an arrow, and have it drawn to fire. And so he was content to watch the proceedings.

As the young queen accepted her crown and gave a speech, he was only half listening. Of course he clapped with the crowds but his attention was more focused on those gathered. Once the royal party began to move, Geralt moved with them though at a distance. A palace guard moved to intercept the cloaked and armed Ranger but upon seeing his face backed away and nodded respectfully. He returned the gesture and praised the man for his vigilance instead of scorning him for ignorance. Better safe than sorry.

He noticed Sonorus, the so called 'adviser' scare away a group of peasant boys. Though Geralt held no love for the younger man he felt that it was a good move. Geralt had no intention of sitting and eating and instead took a mug of wine from the table and stepped back to lean on a column. The Elven Prince, Finn Audalian, was in attendance as well as King Alexander Gildone. The two royals from other nations were likely here to discuss alliances and trade agreements. All well and good, Geralt thought. The young queen would need such things.

A commotion shook him from his thoughts and he turned to regard a strange sight indeed. A girl, naked and covered in mud, had crawled her way into the palace. Geralt held a look of confusion momentarily and then thought about having a little chat with the guards about their vigilance. For now it appeared that she meant no ill will but one could never be too careful these days. Three men rushed to her aid, giving her a jacket and helping her to stand. The one that had given her the jacket glared at several men who were regarding the girl with far too much interest. Their reactions were surprising as they backed down. Geralt noticed this and committed the mans face to memory, something about that one..
David took one last drag of his cigarette before dropping it to the ground and putting it out with a booted foot. He regarded the newcomer with mild interest. Human, he thought as he caught the scent of the mans blood. The Vampire was not adverse to working with a human though, as he himself was relatively young to the supernatural world and the most courageous soldiers he'd ever known were human. It also meant that David would have a male counterpart in the small unit. He doubted that the two pretties would be versed in the ways of men and David enjoyed having someone to talk to that would understand his views.

And then he felt eyes on him. David turned to the darker of the two females and met her gaze. Never before had he seen such hatred, such contempt, in a person. Instinctively his hand rested on the pistol that was holstered under his leather jacket though he made no move to draw it. This was going to be bad for business. A unit cannot fight and win if they don't trust each other. David gathered that this was going to be a huge problem in the near future and doubted that if his life was in danger that this 'ally' would come to his aid at all. She was the first to break the stare and he was glad of it.

"Yea, i can fit one more but if the gals are walking then i guess I'm riding solo." as he said that, the other guy climbed into the passenger seat of the SUV. "Its settled then. I'll follow you and when we get there maybe you can enlighten me as to what kind of supernatural baddies we'll be risking our lives against." He said as he placed his helmet back onto his head and started up his bike.
Rylan passed by several people on the way to the top floor but paid them no real heed. If they were significant to him in any way then they would likely be meeting there as well. He reached the top and looked around. 'Hmm.. first one here.' he thought as he took a seat on a couch close to a large window on the opposite wall of the stairs. It looked like a lounge of sorts. Aside from the couch he was on currently there were other couches and some single chairs. A table sat in the middle. He crossed his arms and put his feet up on the table, looking out the window to the city which was now illuminated with lights hued to resemble daylight as apposed to the blue tone of 'night' time. Patiently he waited for his would be peers and teacher.
I'm so jealous :(
*poke* PMed o.0
Regrettably i must withdraw from this adventure.
David rode his kawasaki somewhat recklessly as he bobbed and weaved among the slower moving vehicles. The posted speed limit was 65mph and he was exceeding that limit by no small margin, his keen Vampire senses aiding him in his dangerous maneuvers. The bike was a flat black finish with red accents to match his helmet and jacket. Underneath he wore a simple black V-neck that fit snuggly onto his well muscled torso. He carried a single cross strap backpack containing nothing more than a spare set of clothes, a few knives, and two Glocks. A displeased driver stuck his hand out of the window and flipped David the bird as his bike roared past, bringing a slight grin to the Vampires lips.

As he rode, David recalled the letter that had been handed to him. The Regiment.. until recently he'd never heard of an organization titled Regiment before. Regiments were large military units consisting of many different Battalions and Companies. Could this group be so large? Or was it a poorly planned club name. David was going to find out. After all, who were these people that they could have discharge papers ready for him? His enlistment wasn't up for another two years but poof, there it was. Honorable discharge.. a document he'd seen several times and had concluded that it was genuine. David had packed up his small apartment outside of Camp Pendleton and moved his belongings into a storage unit. He figured if he actually needed any of his sentimental things he could just come back and get them.

He pulled his bike up alongside a minivan with kids and smiled as they climbed over each other to look at his bike. To reward them, he pulled his bike up into a wheely then lifted the back end for a manual. The children's faces lit up and they clapped. Satisfied, he gunned it and zoomed away towards the upcoming exit. The remainder of the ride to the smaller town was rather unexciting and David passed the time by wondering what kind of possibilities this would bring. He was a Vampire and he knew there were other Vampires.. and though he'd never seen a werewolf he was told of their existence. What else then could be lurking behind the scenes that he'd not discovered? The unknown excited him and he looked forward to finding out and rising to the challenge.

When he saw the sign 'Welcome to Eureka' David slowed considerably deciding it best to not disturb the small town with the roar of his motorcycle. The place looked ordinary enough he thought as the church came into view. A moment later he saw the Dinner. Fifties style indeed, it was the spitting image of the dinners that he'd eaten at back in those days. "Good times" he said to himself as he stopped across the street from the alley mentioned in the letter. Sure enough there was the SUV and who David could guess was the man that would ask him the brevity code. Two other figures were present, this he did not expect. Least of all for them to be attractive girls! "Now.. what sort of tom foolery is this.." David half whispered to himself as he sensed something about them. They were not human.. their blood did not smell of mortal so what then could they be?

"Well if anything i hope their friendly and this wasn't a huge mistake.." He said as he revved his bike and rode across the street to the mouth of the alley. The three turned to regard him as he took off his helmet and placed it on the handle bars. David removed his cigarettes and lighter from his jacket pocket and lit one up, placing the pack and lighter back in his pocket and puffing leisurely on the Marlboro red. He took note of the wolf that accompanied the blonde girl as he exhaled smoke.

"Say my name and i disappear" the man would say, the brevity challenge.
"Silence" David replied with the password. Then with another exhale of smoke and a sly grin he added. "Silence is golden but duct tape is silver yea?"
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