Post by TIECOON on Nov 15, 2016 19:24:53 GMT -6
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With a woman like Tiecoon, everything always had to have a purpose, and if it did have a purpose, there had to be multiple purposes to it. Anything had multiple purposes if one put their mind to it. The Monument of Life was no different for her. There were already hundreds of striked out names on the memorial, but Tiecoon knew better. From the moment she saw it, she knew what it could easily be used for.
It was a Monument of Life, after all.
Her fingers were tracing down the edges of the monument, as she made her way through the A section. She knew that some of the members of Knife of Day were bound to be trapped in this place, and some of them used the same names for every MMORPG they played. While she didn't have a brilliant memory, she knew to take note of the names that felt familiar, even if she couldn't label a face to them. It could help her and Saint find some of the guild members that they had lost, potentially. It would let them know that they weren't alone.
She leaned against the monument on top of the B section. Ten thousand was a lot of names to go through.
"C'mon guys... where are you?" She murmured to herself.
@open
| 105/105 HP | STR 0 | DEX 0 | CON 1 |
With a woman like Tiecoon, everything always had to have a purpose, and if it did have a purpose, there had to be multiple purposes to it. Anything had multiple purposes if one put their mind to it. The Monument of Life was no different for her. There were already hundreds of striked out names on the memorial, but Tiecoon knew better. From the moment she saw it, she knew what it could easily be used for.It was a Monument of Life, after all.
Her fingers were tracing down the edges of the monument, as she made her way through the A section. She knew that some of the members of Knife of Day were bound to be trapped in this place, and some of them used the same names for every MMORPG they played. While she didn't have a brilliant memory, she knew to take note of the names that felt familiar, even if she couldn't label a face to them. It could help her and Saint find some of the guild members that they had lost, potentially. It would let them know that they weren't alone.
She leaned against the monument on top of the B section. Ten thousand was a lot of names to go through.
"C'mon guys... where are you?" She murmured to herself.
@open
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