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Cerise and Kalemn - Riches n Rags (Feat @glmstr as Cerise) (A few days before, during the journey) Hours passed, and Cerise still remained lethargic. The only things that had changed were her removal of the cloak and hood, and her pike -Ebonhold standard attached- leaned against the tree she...

Dagra and Quirin - Lost In Fiction (Feat @Script as Quirin) (A few days before, during the journey) As the company settled into another night of rest, and tents rose around her, Dagra found herself drawn towards a small, frail figure. She had spent much of the past few days in silence, old...

Small Soldiers - A collab with @Axl After Anastasia spoke, Shlan turned off her radio and turned to Russel. "Before I point that she both forgot the two of us existed and that splitting up is probably a great way to fail in two tasks at once, what're your thoughts?" The woman scratched at her...

good job squad lets pack it up and go home

Shlan followed close behind Russel, assault rifle held at the ready. Trudging through the snow slowed her down, but she felt she could keep it going for a while before exhaustion started to take hold. "To be honest," she said to Russel as they went, "if people start shooting at us I generally...

No one cares that Timmy fell down the well Holmi.

Kalemn's got that sneak tech, so I'll volunteer her.

Kalemn "The countryside's a terrifically terrible idea," Kalemn declared, hanging slightly back from the table. "The people that'll take us over the Blood Sea might have a grudge against the gods as a group, but it would only take one of them to slink off and tell someone where the rendezvous...

"Try and keep your gas masks on," Shlan advised as she strapped on her own jetpack, thumb lingering over the words etched into its casing. "It will make my life easier if I don't need to worry about accidentally tear gassing my own allies." Once the copters were low enough, she'd follow Jenive...

"Will we be supplied with something, the next time we head out?" Shlan asked. "A high-powered taser or something like that?"

Kerat and Kalemn - Killing in the name of (gold) (Feat @Grothnor as Kerat) “Your gear seems pretty worn out, Kalemn.” Kerat approached the warrior in the main hall without warning. “Seems like your unit ran into some hard times,” he commented, hoping to elicit a response that might shed some...

Shlan grimaced. "Perfect. Now, you said you had some info that would help us fight them. What is it? Something biological, like a virus? Or are they too adaptable for that?"

Shlan glanced over as Gabriel entered, more out of instinct than interest. "At least I wasn't last," she muttered, before falling silent for a few seconds. Eyes downcast and unfocused, fingers fidgeting, her mind was clearly elsewhere. Trying and failing to find a reason why actively collapsing...

Shlan followed behind Tristan, gaze dragging behind her towards Jenive before snapping forward as she fully entered the room. "Fletcher, also reporting in." She didn't bother with a salute, still inexperienced with proper military procedures, but did give Adrik a respectful nod as she took a seat.

"For the third time, yes," Shlan answered, struggling to remind herself that Ryan likely wasn't intentionally treating her like a dimwit. And even if he was, it would be largely justified by the mission reports he would've gotten. "Though," she said hesitantly, scratching at her arm "you're...

Hey What's up a/s/l

Shlan nodded. "I understand. Like I said, TC's got my loyalty. Now, please tell me this information will help us deal with those cult freaks next time we meet."

Except then you're taking posts and removing them of any context. People would be voting for the equivalent of flash fiction minus the plot.

"I wasn't-" Shlan started, "I was on edge, sure. But I didn't panic. I wasn't trying to run from the fight; I was trying to get to a different fight. One where I could actually be useful." Sighing, Shlan ran a hand over her face and tried to relax. "Look, I understand what you're getting at. I...

Kalemn Weller As Ludvig finished speaking, a short bark of laughter broke out from behind him. "Old habits die hard indeed," Kalemn chuckled, leaning against the wall near the door. "Can't say I've ever seen them outlive the man before." Battered and scarred, Kalemn managed to appear filthy...