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Current Just because you can have 36 attacks per turn that threaten a crit on a roll of 14+ doesn't mean it's worth doing.
8 yrs ago
Purple, because aliens wear red hats.
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10 yrs ago
Isn't it weird how you can start a private conversation with yourself?
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Awesome, hopefully you had nice travels ^^
"G'night to you too." Cyriana flashed a little smile to Calvin before leaning her back against a tree and closing her eyes. She went through the events of the past few days in her mind. Admittedly the whole debacle had gotten her in to a bit of a trouble, but joining up with the two men had been a stroke of luck.

The night went on without incidents - though Cyriana had disappeared before sunrise and had returned about two hours later while dragging the carcass of a deer. "Ok, gentlemen. I brought some breakfast." The frail elf declared with an excited tone.
Hmm, we'll see... :P
Cyriana rolled her eye at Straw's comment about having a dragon on their side and shook her head. "You'd do well to remember that dragons always have their own agenda." She nodded at Calvin's comment and flashed her a little smile. "Don't worry about me.

After the little meal the frail elf kept staring at the flames of the campfire for a good while, occasionally moving her hands closer to the warmth like her fingers were freezing. She didn't take her eyes off of the flames when Straw spoke again. "Another little blessing of a curse I got from Cyrandion is my inability, or need to sleep - that paired with my elven heritage makes nights very dull." After a while of silence Cyriana glanced at Straw and rolled her eye. "Still, if you insist on taking the first watch I'm not going to stop you. At least I can meditate in peace knowing that someone is keeping watch."
After a while of collecting herself Cyriana straightened her back and sighed. "I prefer to say that I have been blessed with a curse." She flashed a small smile and shook her head. "You ask too many questions for my taste, but fine... I'll humor you." The dark haired elf glanced to the distance and scratched the back of her head. "The whole debacle began with an innocent dice game, then this fellow cheated and... well... Before I knew what had happened there was a full brawl going on. I was more or less forced to defend myself against the whole damn local thieves guild - now in a big city that might have been a real feat, but now it just made me vexed. So I thought it would be best to get out before people start dying." There was something in Cyriana's tone that indicated that she wasn't being completely honest with the story.
Use either poisoned weapons or something like that. Cyrandion can't control Cyrianas's body if the muscles can't respond. So even a little bit of poison that numbs her muscles maks her much easier to contend with. A priestess with the simple hold person spell would also help a great deal. Or jusr not giving Cyriana enough time to remove the bandages that cover the Orb.
"Jeezh, I wasn't expecting that you were really goin' to go all out." Hokuto pouted a bit and shook her head. "Oh well, I'll get you next time!" She stated and made a little pose while pointing at Seika with her now healed left hand. "Ya owe me a bag of candy for the pain though!" The brown haired girl stated as she turned on her heels.
@NekoJordan

Awh, but but but.... TwT I'm sorry Neko-sama!

I modified the post a bit.
Yeah! You'd have two people in need of a lot of healing.
Now just think how bad the situation would be if Hokuto had been in a condition to actually aim...
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