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A boy peeked round the door. "Mum, I'm scared. There's a thing tapping on the window." This was Rian, who had latent magic skills that were untrained and for the most part, unknown.
No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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"It's okay, sweetie. Mummy'll take care of it." Charmaine whispered, picking up a bow and a Great Hammer.
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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In a house down the way, Akaya shot an arrow at one of the undead through the window, shattering the glass of it. "Kakaruo, Richard, get the kids upstairs. Amanea, help them."
Amane picked up the two youngest, who were Miyama and Georgina, and carried them upstairs, while Ruo and Rick both picked up Haku, their youngest brother, who was sleeping like a rock. Miya didn't look a thing like Georgie, who had blond hair, pale skin, and blue eyes. Georgie didn't look a thing like Miya, who had black hair, tanned skin, and emerald eyes. ![]() "Turn and tremble. Be judgmental. Ignorant to all the symbols. Blind the face with beauty paste. Eventually you'll one day know-" Song by 10 Years. (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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Charmaine stepped outside, aimed her bow at shot the Nymph in the heart. It screeched, and the Undead turned to her.
Charmaien slashed at them with her silver augmented weapon. RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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Tru clambered out of bed, grabbing a small dagger and started hacking at boned heels and shins.
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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Akaya could only send two of her children, and she was sending Miya and Haku. She couldn't send her other four children because, well, they had never really shown much prowess in magic, and she herself was one of the graduated students of the Heroes' Guild. She could train them to fight.
Miya tightly held her hand-made, patchwork cat, 'Kitty', tightly. She was only ten, but she was still afraid. She'd been attacked by a bandit, and her lower left leg was numb. Haku was eight years old, and had a still-healing scar over his right eye. That eye was now white. ![]() "Turn and tremble. Be judgmental. Ignorant to all the symbols. Blind the face with beauty paste. Eventually you'll one day know-" Song by 10 Years. (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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Rian stabbed any that came close to him with his own dagger, but for the most part he stayed near Charmaine. Not out of cowardice, but more cuz he was going to miss his mother terribly when the time came to leave for the Heroes Guild. He also missed his other sister.
No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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Tru clung to her mother too, throwing rocks at the Nymph if she could.
She was numb with fear; the Undead were fearsome creatures, ancient warriors of bone wielding swords and impervious to pain. RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |