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Lugia.... Might want to tone down the stats a bit.... look at each of us hp and all...
that cactis could possible 1 shot some of us... like... easily.

*Lurks in* Ok so what did I mi... *Read what was said about marriage counseling* Oh.... errrr.... *lurks out*
Erion looked at the lion as he frown and shake his head.
"Now you know what I didn't want to talk about it..." he says to him, calming down soon, but still in a bad mood right now. He hated having to talk about all this, but calling him pathetic cause he didn't trust others... He shakes his head. Just then, Thorvald came back, although saying that he only found 2 people to help bring the creature back. He then asked if anything happened while he was gone. He stayed silent a bit.
"Just that we had a serious talk." he said, not wanting to get into detail right now. He really didn't want to talk about it much, and last thing he needed was more people knowing about his past. Never know when his dang parents might escape prison and hunt him down... he was the reason why they were caught anyway, after he found out about all this... with the help of his friend at least... To think he was the reason why he went to necromancy in the end instead of using miracle magic... He shook his head.
"Lets just get that thing to town please." he says. He then look at lion.
"You tell him if you want about what I said. I don't feel like repeating myself after all this." he then says, in a voice that sounded a bit like he wanted to cry, but he hold back. He shook his head afterwards as he goes to move the thing.
Deravan sighed as he then fallowed Dorisma, staying quiet as he fallowed. He though about it. That grey dust thing... If they had to fight creatures like those back then, where only fire really affected them, then he might end up having trouble. Unless his blade itself was able to actually do some damage, which he hoped it could. And thinking about it, a katana like this... It just felt right for him. It felt like it would be the right weapon for him to use instead of 2 daggers like he usually used. Why though? He had no idea. Well, it was no use thinking about it right now. He had some work to do right now.
"I hope it dosen't spread that fast, or else we might have a serious issue. We really will need to hope there is a cure and that we can actually apply it everywhere." he then says.
Erion just stared a bit at the lion, and grumbles at what he said. He just looked angry a bit.
"Calling me pathetic... Want to know why I don't tell people about my type of magic?! Yes I use necromancy, the soul aspect to be exact! I know that the tpye of magic dosen't define the person, but what they do with it! I should be the first to even know that with what happen to me in the past!" he says, walking forwards.

"Ever had someone try to kill you at night, someone from your own party cause he though you were evil and were going to kill the group? Ever had people you believed to be friends just turn you in to a group of people that want to get rid of all type of necromancy, even the soul aspect?! I am sorry, but that is a good reason to not trust people with that information." he adds, then calming down a bit as he look at the lion, standing there. His spirit energy had been moving around him right now, visible, but it dissipated.

"And you tell me that I am pathetic for doubting others! Ever had your own family end up killing your best friend cause he discovered a large scheme crime organization in your own family that you didn't even know about at all! And the irony here is that they used miracle magic, healing victims of their own scheme to get money!" he then adds, then calming down again as he looks at the lion. Erion didn't know how the lion would react to all this... but maybe it was best to come clean with him. Maybe it was best to tell him the reasons so that he understands why he was unsure about telling about his type of magic... and the fact that he didn't trust others

"Sorry that I don't trust others, but with how many times I ended up with people not giving me any respect or even trying to kill me, as well as not even knowing who to trust or believe in anymore..." he then ends up saying, a small tear in his eye... but he cleans it off afterwards. Then... Jim showed up.... again...

"Awww... cry baby gonna have a br..." he was able to say before Erion turned to him and then yelled.

"SHUT UP JIM!" he says before using a large soul blast and pronouncing some necromancy words, banishing the spirit once again.

"S.... sorry.... that dang spirit.... That... is my personal problem. I hear the spirits and everything they say.... but there is one that keep coming back and back and annoying me and... ugh.... I just want to get rid of that one. Even the other spirits want him gone... giving you an idea of how annoying he is..." he says, trying to cheer up a bit. He hoped that the lion would understand a bit more now. He didn't say though his real family name... but knowing how that scheme had been revealed before.... Letendre familly... If he heard about them... well... he would know they are now rotting in a dungeon now... That was a good reason why he didn't want to carry that cursed name with him... A new family name... one that he would stay with from now on.
Erion just looked at the lion, and then looked down a bit. He looked to the side. They probably would figure out sooner or later... figure out that he was a necromancer... at least... one that only use soul powers. Last time he tried to raise the dead... it made him so sick and felt so wrong cause how the soul itself reacted to this.... he just stopped and let the soul be in peace. And other kinds of necromancy like using bones? Well... he tried that before also. Sure, it was useful, but then again, people saw that kind of magic as wrong. So he sticked to soul magic. He look down. He was just unsure about this. He was a bit... intimidated by the lion. But if they were to travel together... maybe it was best to tell them... but deep down he was a bit fearful.
"It's.... nothing.... nothing you need to really concern about. It's a personal trouble that I have that I been trying to get rid of for about a year..." he ended up saying. He breath deeply.
"I really don't like talking about it." he then says. just avoiding eye contact there, although he had a slight look of... sadness also. He wished a bit to be able to tell someone, but he just didn't know if he could trust him. He looked at the lion afterwards.
"With the amount of prejudice with the type of magic someone uses..." he just end up saying, now a bit fearful that he would put 2 and 2 together in this. Maybe he already knew about his type of magic. But with the fact that this type specifically of magic saved his life and helped him so much in the past... He just breath deeply and prayed he won't attack him suddenly.
Erion looked as Thorvald started to fly towards the town... or city to tell the people about the creature the group ended up beating up. He though a bit and looked at the lion.
"You know, I hope we do get to another town soon though. I know we have to stay here... but still." he says, shaking his head.
"And I feel like these scales might sell for a bit at a blacksmith or something... also the fact that I need some resources for some... personal business." he says as he remember Jim. A normal banishment won't work again for long. He needed to go with something else. A kind of forceful binding of his soul and leave it behind or something. Make it that he won't fallow him again and annoy the heck out of him. Although it might not get rid of him completely probably.... knowing that last time he did that, he came back 3 days afterwards... Erion shook his head as he though about that. He remembered what the other souls told him about Jim. That he was actually thrown overboard by the crew itself into the sea for annoying the whole crew one too many times with his comments and his.... pranks. And even after death, he continued his annoyance, this time towards necromancers and those that could see souls. God... why was he the victim here of that guy? He had no idea. Although there was one thing that he had in mind for a long time. What if he bounded his soul onto something.... and slip that thing into another necrecmancers bag. Then Jim might annoy that necromancer instead and finally leave his dang side.... Ahhh the dream of having him gone... every night he had that. But that would probably not happen, cause of how Jim was.... He sighed as he sat down waiting
Celes walked forwards and then sighed a bit. Well... at least the group could take a moment to rest, but the heat did get to her a bit. No matter. She was actually used to it by now. She preferred the warmth then the cold, probably also cause she was used to her flareon brother and his dang pranks... She was used to heat cause of him and his dang house fires he kept doing.... no matter, she kept on moving and stayed near the group.
"I am ok. I guess I am just used to not eat too much." she then says softly to the group after Spruce asked if anyone was hungry. She just stayed near, looking at the window. No protection or anything. One accident and oups.... a flattened pokemon.... She gulp a bit. Better be careful here.




Deravan saw the fire punch coming.... but just grin a bit as he took the attack right on the chest.... not before having used counter right before.
"Bad choice...." he says to the dragonite before then letting a full force counter attack back at her, only to feel the fire effect from the punch. He groan a bit at this. Well, it did hurt, but he was still holding on right now. He looked at the dragonite, and then stick his tongue out a bit.
"That all you can do? I fought magikarps that were tougher then you!" he then says to the dragonite. Well... poor magikarps there. He was not saying all of them were weak. Just that lot of them needed to evolve to actually be able to do much. He then saw the dratinis... and how they were trying to talk to the dragonite. Eralion simply used counter again in case.
Hey @Treshan, just a question. I see your guy is no longer a druid (Monk now). I am guessing that first post before you changed the race and all is no longer valid for that whole... druidic dream? Or is it just with meditation this time lol.
Uhm @Haru Nyan I did not say to drag it. I say with the size we can't drag it to a village lol.
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