The Gods Call
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Thread Topic: The Gods Call
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That works! Alchemist is a subclass of the Wizard class, just so you know :D
Sorry my responses are late im currently at work lol -
sick
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I'll probably start this on Sunday, as I don't have work that dqy
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I will start this tomorrow, I just got home from work and I'm sleepy
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We are starting now, posting order is first come first serve)
Tech grumbled quietly as he walked down the road towards the town, ignoring the Raven that was pulling at his ear. He idly glanced down at the compass Ci-Annifyr had given him for tracking Sorrel, making sure he was still heading the right way -
Sorrel was hopping anxiously outside the gates of the town. The very same town from so long ago. " ...we haven't been here in a while...have we sil-sil?" Sorrel asks quietly, ideally scratching at his lightning scars.
He absentmindedly pets the displacer beast around syllies shoulder.
" ...let's hope we can prevent disaster this time?" He offers with a nervous laugh -
The halfling is quiet for a moment, staring at the gates in thought, before focusing on her companion, expression softening.
"...This time our group is a bit different, we should have a bit more luck, I think." She muses, noting the other's nervousness. -
Hi hi I was told I could join 👉👈))
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You can just make a sheet owo)
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A very loud screaming was heard in the distance.
It was slowly getting louder; keen listeners may've noticed the sound of wind increasing with the screaming.
And, then, a loud crash as Henry hit the ground.
"AUGH!" He began, "Wh- What... why aren't my bones broken? Well, I'm not complaining..." -
Tech stopped and turned to look at the source of the screaming, an amused smile on the tall half orcs face. "Have a nice flight?" He asked sarcastically as the man spoke calmly, walking closer out of curiosity. Tech reached down and grabbed the man by his shirt, lifting him up and setting him onto his feet
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Sorrel nuzzles his floor against Syllie's cheek. " I...think its time we face pur past." He says softly as he gently tugs her hand, leading her towards the Inn where they'd gone last time to learn information, so they could save the children. And someone else.
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"No, no I did not," Henry replied. "Scratch that off the list... and I feel like you're going to ask, yeah, i'm fine... don't know how." He stretched, which then changed the nature of his last statement, as stretching dislocated his left shoulder. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH," he screeched, holding his shoulder in pain.
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(Ravager, its not your turn)
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