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Miri continues talking to Aldrich. "Mmm, true. If--Gods forbid--the boy dies, or we somehow fail the mission, do you think Lady Dulcea would rescind her offer of freedom?"

She opens her mouth to continue, but freezes at the mention of goblons. "Shall I risk a defensive ward?" she mumbles. "It -is-...you know, magic. But I'd rather risk angering the locals over...well, dying."
Ech. Was gonna finish my post tonight, but time isn't exactly on my side right now. I hate how I get distracted so easily, geez...

Should be up tomorrow. Sorry for not keeping my word.

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No problem! I'm interested in seeing what you've come up with, after seeing all the other ideas!
Erm, all I have is my phone right now, and the Discord app is a pain. :s I'd rather just stay up to date here and check in every now and then, instead of being plugged into the Discord channel 24/7.
Olive just lowered her head and groaned to herself, arms over her head to protect it in case anything crazy started happening. She briefly saw a snippet of her death play out on the magic-television, and all color drained from her face. It was only a few seconds long, but showed plenty. A painfully thin young woman was lying in a hospital bed, a breathing mask attached to her face. She groaned again, fingers clawing at her table. With any luck, everyone was too busy focusing on the fight to notice the familiar dark hair.
It may be distracting, but I can understand why Joker's character is doing so. It also gives me something to write about next IC post i.e. putting Mark in his place.

Right, right, my bad. I'll just place my faith in the GM to...well, GM. :P Sorry! Let's continue with our regularly scheduled memery.
Yeah I'm gonna hold it back for now, sorry about that. I changed my last reply a bit.

Well, in the end, it's Poi's decision, I was just voicing my two cents, honestly. :P
@Joker892 I may be a complete noob to this place, but we haven't even properly introduced our characters IC, or even let the GM fully start us off, and your character's already out for blood against another player. I understand that that's how your character would react, fair enough, but I just find it super distracting from what @Poi is trying to set up.
Olive glared over at the smoking man for a moment...before sitting back down and hunching over to avoid further conflict. Probably for the best. She occupied herself by picking out one of the nearby drinks as she waited for Willow to continue.
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Olive jumped in her seat as Forrest suddenly spoke up beside her. She quickly turned to look at him, then Willow, then back to him. "Wh-...What? No, this is..." She glanced around for a few seconds before continuing. "I have no idea what this is. Do you, um...r-remember anything...out of th--"

The elf is interrupted by Willow speaking up again. Olive turned her attention back to her, and listened intently as she spoke of their untimely deaths...though the sudden display of magic caught her off guard. She briefly glanced back at the dark elf sitting beside her in thought before turning her attention back to Willow...just in time to see her conjure up a dagger. More magic.

Olive suddenly felt something hard within her robes, the garment feeling somehow familiar, while also completely new to her. Whatever the item was, she quickly dove a hand in and pulled it out. A book. Hardcover, too. As she opened it, to her surprise, there weren't words in the book, but rather strange runes and symbols etched into the pages. Again, she knew this was her first time seeing this, yet it felt like she had already studied their meaning for years.

"...But before we move on, do any of you have questions?" Willow was speaking again. Olive slammed her book shut with a hand, eliciting a loud thud from it's pages. She shot up a thin hand, but didn't bother to wait to be called upon. "W-We died? All of us here?
D-Did, uh...Did y--"


A voice in the back of the room interrupted her. ""What kind of drugs you on princess? Dead? Come on! If you're gonna kidnap us at least be honest about it!" She turned on her heels and quickly pinpointed the source of the voice. "I have ears!!" she retorted while tugging on her long, elven ears. Surely she meant they were pointed, and not the fact that she had ears at all was reason enough to believe she had died.
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