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4 days ago
Current That lull when you're tempted to join more RPs, but you know you better not.
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4 days ago
If I slide my arms under him, he loves it, but if I pick him up, he hates it.
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5 days ago
My cat is curled up in my hair and snoring in my ear.
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5 days ago
Learning the vocab of a new script can be a pain. At least BBCode syntax is simple.
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6 days ago
Remember to hydrate, eat, sleep, and breathe. Find your center and then move forward.
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I'm a generally chill gremlin that can be kinda particular. I grew up with plenty of electronics and video games, mostly with games like Final Fantasy, Zelda, and StarCraft. I like to blend magic and technology in my writing, bringing fantasy into space and sci-fi.

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Trinity Stratos

It wasn't like she wanted him to continue suffering. There was just so much to live for and Karn was apparently not seeing it. Now that he's found friends and family, he's just gonna lay down and die? Despite all that, she didn't have any answers for how to cure his disease. Penny was right, it would be a terrible solution but... "What else are we to do? I don't like how this plan Prince mentioned sounds..." She watches Prince wander off, thinking about it.

"Prince's theory was that Karn's magic energy was... overpowering his vital energy?" She thought about it for a moment, considering her options before she looked to Penny. "I might be able to feel out his energy flow. Let me try." She sat herself down in her chair again, taking a slow breath and centering herself. "So much for a dramatic entrance."

She put a finger tenderly on Karn's forehead. "Energy Make: Feeler." Energy swirls down her arm to her hand, then to her finger, gathering at the tip before it would slowly extend from her finger. She had to concentrate hard on trying to use it to feel out Karn's Metaphysical enegies, she might need to go somewhere quiet.

Jasmine, from Black Forge Monthly?

"I suppose that would be the major point of sending us to an event like this." Jasmine thought about what he said. Magic had just gone through a Dark Ages period in Fiore. Now that it was returning, and in such a big way, there was a great opportunity laying in front of them. "Hey, Riley. What do you think of... using this event to start our own magazine? We'd have some equipment to get, and maybe some money to borrow to do so, but we could probably write all the content ourselves, for a bit. Until we get some new hires, right? That's a lot of writing, but we could totally do it."
*picks up Burth and rubs ears*
@Silver Fox, I posted~ *scoops up and snuggles, rubs eaaarrrrrs*
Trinity Stratos

"But that's just a theory?" The minstrel was frustrated by it. All they had to go on were vague, indefinite rumors. With only a few days to cure him, it wasn't looking good for them. The theory that Karn's magic was overpowering and destroying him. The concept of a solution here was easy, but that left the question of how.

"Friends and family? Surprisingly selfish of him for a final wish, if he's just going to up and give up on himself." She wanted to pinch the little dragoncat, but decided better of it. "If only he could see what he has, right under his nose..."

The plan of Rian's sounded a little fishy. "A person?" A decision that most would choose to kill Karn instead, because they were dragged into it? "His plan sounds a tad unpleasant," she mused dryly, but set about thinking of a plan. Penny's pep fueled her, and an idea sparked in her head. "Ah, Penny! When I was kidnapped... They stuck these bracelets on me. I think they meant it to completely block my magic, but it just limited severely, instead. I was barely able to cut through them. It was good that Damian and that lady found me when they did, I wouldn't have been able to escape on my own. Those Nightshade guys were about to fly me away in their airship, too. Do you think it could buy us time?"
*snuggles and rubs ears* :D

Probably shouldn't let Regan sleep more than 2 hours at a time. Just sayin'.
*rolls around* Meow. *rolls up @Silver Fox and a table*
Kittybot. o 3o *stares at ears*
Trinity Stratos

The other Karn died of this illness. Ill tidings if she'd ever heard them. As she listened to Prince describe the illness, she started to think of ways she could cure it, but not before scolding herself for keeping quiet for so long. They could have done something about this a long time ago. She should have been more aggressive about this. Even so, there was nothing to be done about that now. Prince had mentioned black magic, though he had also dismissed the notion. Trinity wasn't about to drop a possible lead, but she had to remember that they did not have time on their side.

"Starved...?" Trinity grimaced. What a way to go. And then she hears he's just tired of living? What, had he let himself starve? Maybe she should make him stay at the Guild for a night.

So they were up against Lady Fate? "Let's focus on one thing at a time." This illness," she thought quietly for a moment before posing a question or two to Prince, "has Karn had it all along? Or did he get it somewhere?"
*interprets hands up as 'up, up', and picks Sylpheed up*

:D?
Private Durandal

With a hand from the squad, the young lady was able to retrieve her mortar lance from the wreckage of the building. Luckily, it was mostly undamaged. A little dinged up, perhaps, but usable. Someone noticed the injury on her back and got it patched up with a little bit of Ragnaid. The concussion was another matter. As the night continued, Regan became acutely aware of a vague dizziness in her senses, and a degree of fatigue that she wasn't expecting. Combined with a headache, she wasn't feelings so hot. She must have gotten hit in the head when the building fell. Probably by the roof or something.

After Sergeant Harold had declared that they'd be setting in for the night, Private Durandal decided to stop trying to tough it out. It wouldn't be toughed out, that much had become clear. "Nng... Sarge?" The young lancer held a hand to her head, staggering slightly as she approached him. "I don't... feel... so good. Dizzy... and... headache... nnh. Strange fatigue... not sore, just... heavy."
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