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4 yrs ago
Current I just can't. This is too much. Berserk was so influential on so many things that I love. Goodbye, Miura. You'll be missed by many.
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4 yrs ago
Migraines ew
5 yrs ago
Welp apparently discord servers are having some pretty bad Latency issues.
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5 yrs ago
Well I just got my mitts on the Links Awakening remake. Excus eme while I disappear for a weak while I relive my childhood
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5 yrs ago
Migraine killed me today. Posts tomorrow.
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Hello! Welcome to my little bio.

Not much to say, really. Just a horror game protag that likes writing and playing vidya games when I'm not being chased by the cosmic forces of darkness. (I'm a security guard that works night shifts usually).

Have some dancing medjed.

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@Xaltwind

I just got back from the nightshift at the new job

I'll be probably posting after I get some proper sleep since I can do a thing with Mei now.

So like

later tonight? 8-10 hours? I dunno how long I'm gonna be knocked out for.
*Yingmei Okudaira*

@Zeroth@Xaltwind



Did...nobody hear her? Or...or did noone want to come with her? Yingmei began to fidget uncomfortably as it looked like, to her at least, she had either been unheard over the raucous singing of a musician that spoke up shortly after she did, or she had just been flat out ignored by everyone except Akitsugu and a man named...Brom, she thought? She supposed he was right. They really should focus on what they immediately needed.

...which meant in turn, she was rather useless right now wasn't she? Wasn't like she would be any good in a fight. Probably. She'd be more of a damsel in distress then some valiant warrior.

"Mmngh..." Yingmei grumbled in frustration. Not over being upset at what everyone else was doing, but rather her own perceived inability to be immediately helpful. There was nothing for it really, so all she could do was clutch her hoe and decline Akitsugu's offer. "T-thank you Akitsugu, but uhm, I wouldn't want you all to make a detour just for me, ahah..." She'd give a little nervous chuckle. "I-its fine! I-I'm sure there won't be anything scary out there...like...goblins..or...bears...wolves...a divine beast of judgement hunting sinners...a-ahemn." She'd clear her throat. "You'll have your hands full anyways...I can look at the fields...maybe I'll find something! A-and I'll get first choice of any house near there, too, eheh."

Not that she could stop him from actually going on that detour anyways...

She had to think positively, really. Perhaps the Gods will grant her good fortune? She certainly would pray for it as she would start moving towards the southwestern part of the village to look at those fields.
I'll see about posting soonish
got a cold and not feeling great
Killing elves?

Pelinial Approves!

Hello Rain, hows it. I'd be down to spin up a CS for this.
Meen-La
Location: Weynon Priory



Meen-La certainly wasn't looking for the Confessors approval, but she certainly didn't mind it. She was still not quite certain these people were fit for the task at hand. Alexios still seemed intent on moving an entire legion which was quite frankly, absurd. The Arvindir fellow certainly also seemed to have a good head on his shoulders, but once again it seemed everyone was conveniently forgetting the threat the bandits posed...which was in no less way helped by the fact a Redguard by the name of Khalia once again suggested posing as a merchant Caravan.

"Tsk," Meen-La couldn't help but to click her tongue lightly. She had already said her appraisal of the whole merchant plan. Costly. Time sensitive. Easily checked and proven false with even the slightest bit of effort by anyone familiar with procedures or proper records. If they didn't want to listen, that was fine. She was more than happy to see the plan either fail or succeed. Either outcome was good for her, really. If it succeeded they got paid. If it failed...easy enough to make changes to the hierarchy of power. "While I still think a merchant convoy has too many negatives to be feasible...electing a leader may be a good idea." She would respond. "I would obviously vote for myself considering my experience in leading small groups, and operations to say nothing of my time avoiding the legion and imperial guard across most of Cyrodill...but that will be left up to everyone else."

It was a good idea, truthfully, to be able to have a clear Hierarchy of power.

"That said...I would also recommend the Confessor be our de-facto leader. She is a neutral party among us and holds no overall allegiance to any of us, and thus would alleviate any...reservations some may have about others."
ok, felt much better so have a post.
*Yingmei Okudaira*

@Zeroth@CitrusArms@Remram@BunniesOfDoom@ERode@Xaltwind



Yingmei followed quietly along behind Akitsugu, unsure if she should speak. Should she make small talk? Say where she came from? Ask where he came from? They seemed dressed in similar manner, to be sure, and his name was as well. Was it bad to think they may have been from the same general region just because of those small similarities? Her thoughts soon would be drawn to the others, as they approached the square. She had seen many people on her travels. Elves, Dwarfs, all manner of humans so she wasn't too surprised to see such an eclectic group. More than anything, she was glad. She'd stand out less.

"Haeh?" She'd let out a little startled noise as the blacksmith glanced back towards her. Did she need to say something? Was she about to be thrust into introductions with everyone here? She didn't actually explain what she was doing here, did she? How should she introduce herself? Farmer? Former Priestess? One who was cursed by the gods to trip over flat ground when most inconvenient? It was a good thing others continued the conversation while she continued to use Akitsugu as a tactical social anxiety shield. If nothing else, it let her get her thoughts in order as she'd flip flop between listening to the others and not letting her own thoughts get away from her.

Most notably, she was interested in what that Bookish elf was talking about. Yingmei's eyes lingered on Myrr, a little curious. Her job at least was tangentially related to plants, right? Knowing plants and what would be edible and good for cultivating was definitely somewhat adjacent to what she was talking about right? Right. She could do this, work up the courage to say something -

"U-uhm! I'm a far-"

She was interrupted by a rather loud fellow speaking up not long after. Oh. That was fine. She took a few deep breaths. She could just let him finish and speak up after! No problem at all. She didn't really understand what he was talking about, but he was loud and excitable. She wished she had a sliver of his seeming confidence, as hers was only wavering the more people started talking and speaking among themselves. She felt like a rice plant that was getting blown away during a typhoon with how many people were talking.

Thankfully, it seemed she was just about to be given a small chance to finally introduce herself. She'd step forward, finally from out of behind Akitsugu. She was gripping the farming implement hard again.

"H-hello! Erm, Yingmei. That's me. Yingmei, I mean that's my name yes!" She'd manage to finally speak up after Niara. "I-If its fruits and veggies and cultivating things, w-well...I'm a farmer...kind of...I mean I am. N-never mind...ok...deep breaths Yingmei..." She'd take a few seconds to inhale, and then exhale. "Sorry...I'm...not really good at talking or b-being in large groups like this. B-but uhm! I have some seeds with me...a good portion of Rice, Potato, Wheat, and some Camellia seeds I could make into tea. If I can find a good plot of land I could get started soon. I think the land to the south looked fairly fertile." She paused for a few moments, seemingly done speaking before . "A-ah! I-if someone wants to come with me...or h-help me take a look around I wouldn't mind."
might wait until tomorrow to post

Been feeling a bit not so great today. We'll see if i feel better by bed time.
I'll be attempting to posty today
Meen-La
Location: Weynon Priory



Meen-La, was so far, utterly unimpressed with the way these members of the Secrent Militia were behaving. Problem one - they hadn't even introduced themselves yet! Problem two, they were already discussing plans without a full scope of information on what they were doing. How many people they would be escorting, the scope of their supposed enemies. What to expect if things do go south. She would have expected the Legionnaire to at least take such considerations into his purview but it seemed as though she had thought much too highly of them.

Should be expected, she supposed. They couldn't catch her for ten years right in their own backyard.

Problem three, their so called plan was a pile of Wamasu Dung in her professional opinion.

"Mythic Dawn Remnants, reinforcements...do you want us to stick out like a Swamp Jelly in Elsweyr, lukiul?" She would turn her head towards the rest of those gathered. "I apologize for the harshness of my tone, my Kin, but as that one," She would lightly tilt her head in the direction of Sylruna. "People will need convincing, but a story built on nothing but lies will fall under the faintest of scrutiny. Do we have the means of appearing as merchants? Something like that can be investigated and found false very quickly? If they are already suspicious they will already likely be investigating us the moment we step into the city." Her voice took a slightly more playful tone as the edges of her lips curved into a small smile.

"Also, do we really have the luxury of spinning such plans when we hardly even know one another? So allow me to be the first. I am Meen-La. I'm sure some of you have heard of me, especially you, my lukiul Kin. She flashed the argonian Legionnaire a toothy grin. While I think planning things now when we do not have the full scope of information yet, If you'll allow me a moment to interject with this plan of yours, I would suggest something much simpler, more effective, and less open to scrutiny. Meen-La stood straight, gesturing with her hands as she spoke. "Our goals are two fold. Not only take care of the bandits, but also get into Bruma without trouble to escort these delegates, yes? So we split into two teams. I take a few of you with me and we go deal with the bandits in the area. The others go to Bruma...under the guise of hunting a recently escaped Criminal from the Imperial Dungeon. A certain Lizard known for being rather brutal - Me. Meen-La. You have intel that is where she ran, and you are looking for clues of her nearby. The Nords in the region will find less fault with such a plan, especially if you take Kiffar and one or two of our more combat capable friends."
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