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My computer broke. :( Posting from me will slow down dramatically until I get a new one.


Bummer dude. Well once this battle ends and morning comes everyone can just gather around for some character development and interaction and stuff
I found the vine that represents Vis perfectly: https://vine.co/v/ezg5xHnWdY7
I'm just gonna hang in the background and twiddle my thumbs until sunrise
Mentions something that will happen before it happens. Well carvers not turning now!
Nice try trying to get us to sympathize with the guys who attacked us first. Bob couldnt be that loyal. He wanted to get those dream babes
Alula drifted easily through the forest. Well, it wasn't exactly Alula anymore. Something else had taken over completely. Glowing silver hair floated freely, no longer confined down to earth with its own weight. Alula herself was floating as well, but not in the way she was earlier. She often touched down on the ground, bare feet making bursts of light erupt with every step, and then push herself off. An action rather similar to skiing.

She seemed to be rather tranquil, often looking up at the moon or down at the foliage that seemed to strain against itself trying to touch the oracle. She had lost a lot of energy during the battle, and now as she basked in the moonlight she was recharging. She didn't fear running into the horde, being an oracle made it hard for things to surprise you.

The oracle did notice something, a tremor in her right hand.

"I understand, you are scared. You are worried for your friends." Her voice was regal and calm. And yet the trembling persisted.

"You did not want to run. You wanted to stay and help, but you were scared."

She smiled, glowing eyes closing. "You are not being cowardly, you were being considerate. And brave."

She continued moving through the forest, taking in the silence. She could no longer hear the sounds of the camp. "You are worried for them, you do not know it but you understand loss." She chuckled softly, an enchanting sound. "It has been a long time since you have had friends, you are scared that you will lose them, hurt them."

That's odd. Did the moon shining down upon the camp suddenly feel brighter? A comfort?
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Well in this case, in DnD terms, it was by all technicalities Carver's turn and he chose to use charge, while charging if you enter any adjacent enemy squares then you provoke an attack of opportunity. So basically Carver was to busy with his face in the shield charging to stop and swing upwards.


I knew charging was flawed, but I couldn't remember why. Nice work Carver.
I'm just surprised that someone was able to jump over Carver without invoking an attack of opportunity
Speaking of Carver, anyone else find it ironic he has a diplomat skill, but is unable to lie?


Carver can make you like him, but is unable to lie about your bad haircut
Believe in yourself Carver, because Alula totally believes in him.

How far can the power of love carry? In case carver needs a boost
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