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Current When going to the abyss, you must ask yourself, "am I still sane?" constantly.
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what do you do when you are both mildly sad, and mildly happy all the time?
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I'm tempted to @ everyone who isn't here and see if that'll wake them up.
Darius & Dike


"Your turn for watch."

Feeling what he thought was someone's boot gently nudging his side, Darius groggaly opened his eyes and sat up, hoping to tell whoever was doing it to stop. Seeing Dike standing near him, Darius slowly felt the memories of what had happened yesterday filter into his consciousness, which soon reminded him that it was his turn for watch. Standing up and taking a moment to make sure he was fully awake, Darius nodded to Dike before finding a plave to watch the surrounding area from. Soon finding a spot in a nearby tree, he watched the night slowly become dawn. As this was happening, he started thinking about all of the stuff that happened.

(I never thought that helping someone would lead to helping carry a letter like this. It's just a bit weird isn't it?) Sighing, he took a moment to pull out the letter and look at it. After several minutes of looking at the odd text, he put it away, deciding that it was probably written in another language. Taking out one of his throwing knives next, he practiced tossing it away from himself and catching it mid air. after a while he made it a challenge to see how much he could change its initial path before catching it. He soon got so caught up in it that he nearly let go of it mid catch when he heard Dike shift arround in his sleep. Remembering what he was supposed to be doing, Darius put his throwing knife away and waited until the sun had fully risen before waking Dike. Soon after having a bite to eat, they cleaned up camp and continued making their way to Alfheim.
I can't really post until Ish does. I mean I was considering a dream sequence with Jinx in a saucy male harem but I figured no one wants to read that...>.>


i think anytime this rp needs a bit of humor, we can count on jinx for some funny actions or clever words lol.
I think everyone's just busy or trying to think up ideas.
Darius & Dike


As the the setting sun was about halfway below the horizon and with MiddleSeed not having been visable behind them for a while now, Darius checked how his mount was doing before pulling up next to Dike. Waiting until the man noticed him, Darius said, "Do you think we should slow our pace and start looking for someplace to camp the night?"

Dike looked to the side, expecting the young man riding next to them. After that he looked from the moon that had come out and was shining brightly, to their surrounding area while considering Darius' question for some time. Involuntarily he looked back at where the town had disappeared behind the horizon as well. "Good call. Best look for some cover as well, in case some of those boys decide they fancy a nighttime chase." With those words, he slowed down his horse and started looking around for a sheltered position not too far from the road. After some time they rode past a group of trees, which Dike pointed out to Darius.

"Thanks" was the only thing he said as he nodded in agreement to Dike's idea of finding cover. Slowing his horse as well, he started looking around. When Dike pointed to group of trees, Darius took a moment to look at them before saying, "That will probably work." As soon as they had dismounted, Darius tied up his horse and took a moment to look for a good spot that couldn't be seen directly from the road. Upon finding it, he took a moment to check his travel pack and make sure he had everything on him. After showing the spot to Dike and setting up camp, he sat down and propped himself against a tree. Thinking of home a bit, he pulled out his throwing knives and started practicing with them on a nearby dead log.

The two had refrained from making a fire in case there were indeed people chasing them. Most of Dike's supplies had been left at the boat in Riverseed, as he and his companions hadn't expected a hurried departure. Something he should have known better about, being in this profession for such a long time. Had he started to become forgetful and lazy over the years? Dike made sure to unsaddle and wipe down his horse with some grass, it could catch a cold and become sick if just left out here covered in sweat. After that he set down his rucksack with woefully little supplies. Fortunately it was a warm summers night, and so the lack of a fire and blanket wasn't such a bad thing. He unsheathed his sword as soon as he had found a comfortable stone to sit on and started wetting the blade. Meanwhile he shot some looks at his newest companion, who was slowly turning the log in a Swiss Cheese lookalike.

"Not bad. Might want to open your other eye too. It comes most natural to aim with one eye closed, but once you have enough skill it's better to use both your eyes. Seems like you have the skills alright, you'll see it helps." After this sudden piece of advise, he continued. "So, Darius. What brought you to Middleseed with such poor timing? And where you from?"

Noticing Dike sitting down to sharpen his blade out of the corner of his eye, Darius was bit startled by the man's sudden advice and stopped mid flick, keeping ahold of the knife to make sure it didn't go flying someplace else. "Thanks for the advice, I'll try it out."

Returning his gaze to the log and taking the advice, he started throwing his knives anew while listening to Dike's questions. As the first two thudded into the log a bit farther from his target then he wanted, he took a moment to think before replying. "Well, I actually came to see the music festival. I'd heard that it was going to be one of the best performances yet, and since I love music I decided to drop by. As for where I'm from, I guess you could say I'm from a not well known but definitely unique place. It's a small city where most stuff is powered by steam. You end up seeing more pipes then plants there, and luckily enough the place is situated right next to a huge vein of coal, so besides a bit of trade between nearby towns and farms, it's kind of self sufficient. What about you? What were you and your friends there?"

"Steam you say?" Obviously the thought of a whole town completely running on steam perplexed the man and he sat silently for some time, lost in thought. "I've seen a thing or two on my travels, but a steaming town... Must be quite the sight." Meanwhile he continued to wet his blade with strong, sure movements, which had become such a routine over the years that it didn't require his full attention.

"Officially I'm the leader of that sorry group." He broke the silence and smiled broadly at Darius. "Though I'm allowing the girl you met before, Ris to think she is. Think you two are 'round the same age. A little too keen on raising her voice and slow to admit her wrongs, but she's a fine gal. I have to admit though, as an old friend of her family I'm not really unbiased... A shame you're stuck with me then. The two girls in our group are musical ones, I can hardly hear the difference between a flute and a horn." He added the latter with a muffled laugh.

"We're Magi bounty hunters. Were in town chasing a particularly dangerous one. A fire-Magi, nasty sort. Has been causing disturbances for the past few years, often ending in folks killed or towns burned to the ground... Sad to say today wasn't any different." His smile disappeared as he spoke, and instead his left eye started twitching slightly.

"Eh, it's interesting to say the least, but the air is very stuffy." Finally getting more used to using both of his eyes, Daruis got his last knife to sink in right next to another one. While listening to dike, he smiled as he heard him talk about the small group Darius had met earlier, a laughed with the man a little as he described his lack of musical inclination and of Ris, the one who Darius had thought was the leader. "Ahh well, I don't mind trading music for experiance, which I'm guessing you have a lot of."

Deciding he'd practiced enough, Darius put 6 of the throwing knives away into their respective slots on his travel pack and tucked the last on into a hidden sheath on the inside of his shirt while continuing to listen. His skin chilled a bit when he heard that they were Magi bounty hunters, but knowing that he himself didn't have a bounty on his head, he was able to keep himself calm. "That explains some things, considering all that's just happened," he replied, looking up at the moonlit trees.

After a bit of time he said. "To be honest, my personal philosophy is to give everyone a chance, human or magi. But after seeing what he did today, and hearing what you said, it probably would be better if he didn't get another chance, wouldn't it?" by the end of his sentence, Darius's tone was, although serious, a bit sad.

Dike remained silent for some time again,testing the sharpness of his blade and deciding it was acceptable once again. He carefully sheathed it again and put it besides his rucksack.

Finally, he replied with a shrug."There are some people who are better off kept away from society. Dangerous criminals. Honerable thinking that, giving everyone second chances. But at some point you have to stand up for what's right, instead of letting others walk over you. And in my experience, Magi are often the more dangerous kind of criminal, with their powers and whatnot. Rather than bounty hunter, I like to see myself as a freelance lawman." He added, smiling to make his words appear a little less serious.

"But enough of me rambling about my job, I think we should devide watches. I take the five, you the last?"

Laughing a little, Darius replied, "I think I may have worded my statement a bit oddly. I meant to say that I try not to judge anyone I meet and I'm polite to them until they give me a reason not to be. I fully understand that there are some sick people out there that probably get what they deserve and I'm glad there are those like yourself that put them away. I just try to give anyone I meet the benefit of the doubt, until they prove otherwise is all.

Setting his pack on the ground to act as a makeshift pillow, Darius layed back and said, "As for watch, sound perfect."
I actually finished reading the bleach manga a month or two ago, and i agree that the final arc was kinda rushed.

also have a late happy thanksgiving. (cuz i somehow forgot to get on yesterday.)
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This. In West Virginia we all gather in the Eastern Panhandle and form a marching line as wide as the border itself, then hand everyone flags such that people are carrying them in an alternating pattern. One guy carries the US flag, and the other the Old Gold and Blue. We then charge through our backwater woods and scream at the top of our lungs the entire chorus to Country Roads repeatedly until we reach Morgantown, home of WVU and state Sports Capital. We then drag every single couch out of every apartment and house we can find and drag them out onto the streets. Then, under the cue of our benevolent governor Earl Ray Tomblin, we simultaneously light every single couch ablaze to signify to those up on the International Space Station that we West Virginians are celebrating America. Then we all grab 32 guns apiece and carry them all over our shoulder as we sprint as fast as we can all the way down to the Virginia border, where we stand perfectly at the border, without crossing it, and fire our guns into the air and scream at the plebian Virginians about our superiority and how we realized how dumb they were for joining the losing side of the Civil War. We then jog (because we're not THAT intense) to the nearest McDonalds and shove our faces full of as many Big Macs as we can before keeling over and blacking out from food poisoning. We wake up the next day, as the holiday figure Mothman has returned us all to our homes so we can make it to work on time and continue to make our country proud.


sounds cool, except for the last part. Mc Doogles is disgusting.

Spoopy, scary skeletons
Send shivers down your spine.


shrieking skulls will shock your soul
and seal your doom tonight.

good song.
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Honestly, I'd argue that staying is a more effective way to do that since you can learn from watching everyone else, but it's your decision. Though if you can, stay around in the OOC at least. If nothing else, it'll help you remember about MR and not wind up never coming back because you just forgot about it.


I'm planning on keeping up to date with what's going on in MR since it's interesting. I just won't be posting anything IC.
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Sad news?

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>Last two

Sorry, it's beyond best year.


Yea, I'm probably going to leave myriad reality for now.

My main reasons why are A: I don't feel like I'm as invested in this as you guys are and B: I don't have any real ideas on what I want to do with Nix or Alan.

So for now I'm gonna step back and see if I can't learn how to make my own plots and develop a character, and once I've figured out how to do that I'll come back and ask if i can join again. Because as of right now, I have no ideas for any new abilities Nix might get, and I have no clue on how she would get them. Same goes for Alan, and so until I've figured out what I want to do long term and how to make stories in which my characters grow, I'm gonna step back from this unique role play and only come back when I feel I can add something to it.
thanks. I have some sad news though.
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