Freeshooter92

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Grey Onyx

Grey had been... loitering outside of Lucilia's office. He had seen Satori, and for whatever reason something gave him the impression that something was wrong... while he wasn't trying to hide, he was mostly out of sight, leaning against the wall behind a decorative pillar. Of course, even if he had wanted to hide it would not work. There was no way Satori didn't know he was here. Ugh... damned psychomancy. Wait, no. He should be careful what he thinks, she'd hear.

Eventually, she stepped out, and that's when he noticed two others Meirin and... Eysire... guy... He had forgotten his name. He heard little of what they said, but he had heard the last bit. He approached the group, and pat the big dragon dude on the shoulder to get his attention. "Apologies, but what is this 'situation' you speak of?"

Alaira Taenn

Alaira looked down to Lyn. Poor girl... She knew that had hurt her, but as much as she didn't like it Lyn's opinion on this matter was of little consequence. Regardless of Lyn's opinion on him, Tyrael was a demon. A monster. And as bad as Alaira was, she was certainly the lesser of two evils. She pat Lyn on the head, looking apologetic when Athalus spoke up again... She froze up when he stood and... Hugged her. She was quiet as he spoke. As usual, his words made her feel stupid but... she didn't mind this time. She reached around, squeezing him closer for a moment before letting go. Such a simple gesture, but it was a lot from her.

"Y-yeah... Uh... sorry..." She said, mumbling quietly. She just watched him pull Lyn into his lap and give her a hug. She wanted her to be safe and happy, but what was she supposed to do when that came at Lyn's expense?... She tilted her head when Lyn was more or less handed to her, pulling the child into her lap. She nodded when he spoke... yeah, she got it. She looked to Mar, but then she almost wished she didn't. She was still just... staring at things. And Alaira didn't know how to fix her, since she wouldn't brighten up even when she handed Lyn to her. And as much as she wanted to shake her and yell 'Snap out of it', she knew that that would only make things worse. "Alright, c'mon..." She said, rising to her feet with Lyn in her arms. Come on, let's go give Lucilia that flower while she's not... busy." She said with a little smile, patting her on the head as she left the room...

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

I've done it before, and If I remember correctly, you didn't have a problem and Elite thought it was funny, but I could be wrong. It was on the old guild, so whatever. I shouldn't have to put up a 'this is a joke' disclaimer when it's so obvious.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Tyrael's was too long, the one I used takes AGES to load. Also, nobody complained the last time I did that.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Uh... okay. Sorry... I just picked a random post and ran it through the translator is all... I didn't pick mine because it didn't have a solid block of dialogue.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Because I'm terrible

Yo Ssarak nodded, relieved dat Meirin wuz starting ta abandon da idea o' violence. dey wuz novices in magic, an' though bof o' dem had considerable martial training, da sheer power o' magic could easily overshadow even da most skilled weapon master. But, even as novices, in bof skill an' authority in da college, dey wuz not powerless. da right werdz ta da right niggas could bring down some form o' attention onto Lucilia. "Hmm, you may gots uh point. ah do not think she could do anythin` ta stop us from implicating her if we's confronted her first, but it may be safer ta speak ta another on da matter beforehand. you be correct dat Satori could prove, beyond uh shadow o' uh doubt, dat we's is not lying. we's might be able ta convince her ta go ta Khan wif dat proof, an' from dere, well, it would be up ta him on how ta respond. ah do not know what punishment dey will give ta her, especially during deez times. Even if dey just start ta watch Lucilia mo' closely an' be mo' critical o' her choices...it will gots ta be enough. As long as she can do nuttin' like dis here ag'in, dat iz all dat matters."

He responded, though afta uh few moments, he let out uh sigh an' looked in da direction o' Lucilia's office. "But...we's still need ta give dis here report. da knowledge we's gained on dis here mission could save lives, an' Lucilia iz da nigga ta give it ta. we's do not gots ta say anythin` 'boutLyn right now. ah know it will be...frustrating ta speak ta her at da moment, but da 411 we's gots iz fo' da benefit o' da college, not Lucilia." Ssarak added otay buh-weet.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Plus, with the existence of shape-shifting, I can't see why that would be impossible. Also, saying you can't grow Athalus a new hand means Grey is impossible as well.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Narp, not mad.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Why and how don't matter, only that it did.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Alaira Taenn

Alaira seethed as Athalus spoke... How dare he talk to him like some sort of person, and how dare he ignore her?! She was trying to protect him! He continued on, and she was clear he just didn't get it... And he continued further... No, she didn't have to apologize for shit. Lyn was unharmed, totally unharmed, and if it weren't for her... She waited for him to finish, and she simply shook her head, rolling her eyes. Even though it reminded her of a petulant child, she would not go. Ever.

She scoffed at Tyrael's words, letting him bugger off without much issue... She sighed, turning to Athalus... "I bet you think I'm the same, huh? Just some beast that cares for your wife and daughter..." She said, clenching her fist. "But you know what the difference is?... This beast cares about you, too... and I won't let him turn you into another monster." She said, even... She slumped back into her chair, gently reaching over to pat at Lyn... "And... Let me talk to Lucilia..." She said, quietly... "If... If Lyn wasn't there... Mei would have died... and it would have been all my fault..." She almost whispered. She didn't know if he knew her, but still... She thought of her as a friend, sort of.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

This is also why ALaira doesn't see why her actions were a problem. Sure, someone could have died, but what does that matter? They didn't. And finally, she knows deep down that if Lucilia didn't smuggle Lyn in, Meirin would have died.