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Post by Ruler on Nov 24, 2016 19:18:38 GMT -6
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It was like a scene from a thriller. Chairs and tables had been thrashed, most of them splintered. Earth and chamomile, as well as half-eaten bread and pastries lay scattered throughout. The scent of chamomile mixed with that of chicken and freshly baked bread.
Rain drummed overhead. Inside the kitchen were the sounds of pots and pans clanking against each other. The door had been thrown wide open, clinging to one of its hinges.
Claw marks marred the walls and floor, and the dying lamp swiveled to and fro like a hanged man.
"This is... kinda exciting, isn't it?" Ruler whispered to his party member. "Fighting indoors is... well, um, a new experience for me."
He licked his lips, and his eyes twinkled. He'd slain dire wolves before, alongside Sonic and Saint. and while it had been challenging, he felt confident they could handle them.
When he'd first started out, fighting boars had been intimidating. Now? Now the prospect of fighting a dire wolf indoors excited him.
If he could fight that thing here, he could fight them in the labyrinth. Slowly but surely, Ruler was eliminating everything that held him back. made by: n/a from link-start
Last Edit: Nov 27, 2016 15:31:37 GMT -6 by Ruler
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Post by TOTO on Dec 6, 2016 10:30:15 GMT -6
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T
oto crossed her arms as her eyes glanced over the chairs and tables that had been spilled across the street. This was weird. Monsters weren't suppose to be allowed in the towns. A monster in the town was worrying. It meant that this would be possible in later floors as well. Floor 1 quests were meant to be introductions. They were suppose to show players how things worked. The fact that a wolf was in the town meant that this might be a reoccurring theme... One that could have deadly consequences. [break][break] To make matters worse, it begun to rain. Toto glanced up with a soft glare. This may have been a game, but she could feel her leather armor getting stuck to her skin under the rain. That was annoying. Being wet was annoying. Her eyes shifted to the player she had partied up with as they walked into the wrecked cafe. [break][break] ”I dont like what this kind of quest foreshadows,” she replied quietly, glaring into the mess inside. Sighing, she pulled out her sword. [break][break] ”Do you want me to kite him, or do you want to tank?”[break][break] [attr="class","jarleviathancredit"] made by jaronart[newclass=.jarleviathan]width:350px;height:400px;box-shadow:1px 2px 2px 2px #d1d1d1;padding:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathanname]float:center;border-bottom:1px solid #d1d1d1;color:#919191;padding:10px;text-shadow:1px 1px 2px #313131;font-family:Montserrat;font-size:25px;text-transform:uppercase;font-weight:bold;transition:all 0.5s linear 0s;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathan:hover .jarleviathanname]color:#ffd000;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathanpic]float:left;background:#919191;padding:10px;margin-top:5px;margin-left:5px;border-radius:100%;width:100px;height:100px;border:5px double #fff;transition:all 0.5s linear 0s;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathanpic:hover]background:#FFD000[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathancredit]font-size:8px;font-family:Open Sans;margin-top:2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathanusername]width:270px;height:20px;font-family:Montserrat;font-size:16px;text-align:right;padding:2px;padding-right:5px;background:#efefef;border-right:5px solid #00d126;box-shadow:1px 1px 1px #d1d1d1;margin-top:10px;margin-right:-55px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathanhp]float:right;margin-top:5px;margin-right:5px;width:200px;height:10px;border-radius:100px;padding:2px;padding-bottom:6px;background:#fff;border:1px solid #d1d1d1;font-family:VT323;font-size:12px;letter-spacing:2px;box-shadow:1px 1px 1px #d1d1d1[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathanstat]float:right;margin-top:5px;margin-right:5px;width:200px;height:10px;border-radius:100px;padding:2px;padding-bottom:6px;background:#fff;border:1px solid #d1d1d1;font-family:VT323;font-size:12px;letter-spacing:2px;box-shadow:1px 1px 1px #d1d1d1[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathantext]float:center;width:300px;height:160px;margin-top:110px;border:1px solid #d1d1d1;box-shadow:1px 1px 1px #d1d1d1;font-family:Open Sans;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;padding:20px;border-radius:10px;transition:all 0.5s linear 0s;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathantext b]color:#33b5e5[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathantext::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;border-radius:100px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathantext::-webkit-scrollbar-track]background:#fff[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathantext::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:5px;background:#33b5e5;border-radius:100px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathantextsub]float:left;margin-right:5px;border-radius:100px;padding-right:7px;padding-left:7px;padding:5px;font-family:Montserrat;text-transform:uppercase;background:#d1d1d1;font-weight:bold;color:#fff;transition:all 0.5s linear 0s;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathantext:hover]border:1px solid #ffd000;[/newclass] [newclass=.jarleviathantext:hover .jarleviathantextsub]background:#33b5e5[/newclass]
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Post by Ruler on Dec 9, 2016 21:21:47 GMT -6
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Ruler's eyes narrowed. What this quest foreshadowed? He wasn't sure he understood her. Was this a chain quest, then? One that had multiple? Or was she worried over something else?
Ruler studied his partner's face, but there was nothing about her girlish features that betrayed her meaning. Not that he had ever felt confident about reading faces, anyway... the minute changes in expression were sometimes so subtle and nuanced, he had to let instinct take over to guess.
Not seldom, Ruler had been wrong.
He unslung his own Cortana from its scabbard, holding the sword aloft. His stance was easy and lazy, a true novice of the battlefield.
"Kite? Tank? Um..." Tanking was when you'd stand there and take the damage in place of other party members. So what was kiting? The opposite of tanking, he guessed.
"I've never seen anyone actually kite anything. It'd be interesting to see it at least once." On the other hand... "Er, well, I don't mind taking the hits and distracting it." Couldn't just leave everything to a girl, after all.
From deeper inside, something rummaged through the kitchen. Pots and pans made a clanging noise as a creature shuffled endlessly past them.
Ruler gestured to the kitchen. "Can you um... lure it out first? To the main room, I mean..."
The kitchen was probably much more cramped, and the idea of swinging his sword in a space too narrow for it... was not exciting. made by: n/a from link-start |
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