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Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon           Mind-Wraith was running circles around Damien now that he knew what he was dealing with. In the past Damien must have been a real bully of a fighter–brash and going for attacks that sought to overwhelm his opponent–but now he was just a bog-standard brute who used offense as his defense. Instead of exchanging blows, Mind-Wraith outright refused to let Damien get in a successful attack. Wind blast after wind blast assaulted the knight while Aava would launch boulders at Damien. In this chaos Damien began screaming every time he was pushed back or denied, raging like an egomaniac about to start beating up his house because he could not get his way. Leif was beginning to see why Aava had grown so concerned in the last battle as these fights were definitely bringing Damien back to proper consciousness. And adding insult to injury was the fact that their enemy obviously had a sense of entitlement stemm...

Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon           Blood-Wraith groaned as he facepalmed in frustration towards himself while reading a letter from The Unending Forest he had received a little bit ago. He was hiding out behind a large tree in the courtyard of City Hall while all who were attending the debate made their way to the center plaza. While Gore was standing around doing his best to look superior, David was going around and welcoming people, assuring their guests the debate was going to be a rousing one. Ludwig broke away from the crowd when he noticed Blood-Wraith's choice of place to wait for things to begin and went over to see what was on his mind. “Hey, Blood, are you okay?” “Hey, Ludwig,” he replied with a sigh. “I’m fine, I just needed a peaceful spot to read my letter from Auda…” “What’s up with her, if you don’t mind me asking?” he asked as he sat down next to him. Pausing for a moment to put his thoughts together, he ha...

Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon           The coast seemed clear in the hallways leading up to the Sublimatio Library, but the group knew better than to make such assumptions given all of the chaos they had been through. Thankfully Waramunt was there to greet them, but something was off. Ensio was not with him and he was speaking oddly. He had awkward inflections, put emphasis on the wrong words, and he would not stop speaking informally. Lia had a good idea as to what was going on and these suspicions were confirmed when he gave a subtle salute to Lia that was used by members of The Eternal Church. With a flick of her wrist, Lia chopped off the head of the imposter with a clean swipe. Everyone else was frozen in shock, trying to process what had just happened. “LIA, EXPLAIN!?” Adriana ordered, still trying to rationalize what she had just seen. “That was a shadow construct, Captain,” Lia answered as the head rolled to her feet. “Spec...